Standing near the front of the car, Brother Xiong, who was three meters away from Huang Mao, could see clearly that the man who suddenly stood up from the back row walked forward in three steps and two steps.

It only took three or four seconds before and after, that is, when Huang Mao had just finished checking the handbag, the man stretched out a hand and pressed it against the handbag. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Huh?"

Brother Xiong didn't scold the organization or anything like that, he stretched out his hand to stop the four horses around him who were about to make a move, and then hugged his arms together, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, but more disdain, looking at the pilot's next moves.

In his eyes, the pilot is just a clown who brings embellishment to his peaceful life, and uses it to show his 'position of power'.

Generally speaking, the pilot is used to pretend to slap him in the face in the eyes of Brother Xiong, such a stunned young man will always meet one after a while.

[There are still stunned young people who dare to jump out, it seems that they haven't shown up for a while, and the people in this place have forgotten about my brother Xiong, it's time to teach them a lesson, so that they can remember for a long time. 】

Even if the pilot got the handbag, would the pilot be able to get out of the car without his brother's nod?

Even whether the pilot can survive in this world is unknown.

Brother Xiong is really not in a hurry at all, and even a little bit expecting the pilot to bring him some 'surprises'.

You want to know who Brother Xiong is?

He is sick and Yang Xiong, and he is like 2580,000 yuan, who doesn't have long eyes and dares not to give face in this acre and three points of land in the suburbs?

Hmph -

Brother Xiong narrowed his broad bean eyes-

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"Put down this bag, get out of here now, I can act like I didn't see anything this time."

The pilot suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed the bag, and said coldly something that made people listen to it very unpleasantly.

Seeing a hand that suddenly appeared in front of him, Huang Mao, whose attention was on the handbag, didn't react at once.

In his consciousness, this situation has never appeared - the plot is not developed like this, shouldn't the people in the car have been shocked by Lao Tzu's domineering spirit at this time?!

Huang Mao subconsciously tried to pull the handbag over, but of course he failed.

It's slow, but in fact, it's just an instant, and Huang Mao reacts-

"Grass Nyima's! Lao Tzu—"

Knock -

Before Huang Mao could finish his sentence, a fist the size of a casserole suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the whole person flew up directly, and with a bang, he fainted after a close contact between the back of his head and the back door of the car.

One punch, KO!

Of course, the pilot won't take Yellow Fur to heart, and if he can't even knock Yellow Fur in this way, then he must not say that he is from the Eagle Force - we have to have a face.

Glancing at the car, the old and weak women and children subconsciously avoided the pilot's gaze, and several strong men had complicated expressions, and the kind of look that they wanted to say but had some scruples made their expressions look very unnatural.

The pilot didn't have time to think about anything, and there was nothing that couldn't be solved with his fists.

He hadn't thought about it at all, and he was just waiting for the yellow hair to go crazy - if he didn't go crazy, how could the pilot have a reason to teach him a lesson? There is no psychological burden to teach scum like Huang Mao a lesson.

Huang Mao is just a young man about twenty years old, and the yellow explosive head looks like a brain-dead, and he doesn't learn anything on weekdays, but he doesn't learn the Chinese classical culture and goes to be a Hahan youth, and if he doesn't develop well in the future, he will be brainwashed into saying that his ancestors are from the country of sticks?

The pilot was not happy at first glance: Lao Tzu died on the battlefield, and it was you who wanted to protect?

This is still the pilot's mercy for the sake of Huang Mao's young and ignorant, but he must be educated and let him be a new man!

This punch only used six points of strength, but fortunately, it only took six points of strength, and it was just to beat Huang Mao into a circle.

The pilots never thought of using the bat in Huang Mao's hand as a weapon, and it was inconvenient to use a long bat in a narrow body, far less flexible than his hands.

The pilot got up and moved his right wrist and twisted his neck from side to side.

Smack-

Smack-

Smack-

"Good skills!"

Brother Xiong clapped his hands and praised the pilot's clean punch, his oily face was full of joy, and he did not have the slightest annoyance at the yellow hair.

He also saw it, so he punched the punch just now, and the man who suddenly appeared seemed to have two hits.

The decisiveness and timing of punches are not something that ordinary people can have.

Brother Xiong can become the number one figure outside the Xijing City, naturally he is not brainless, such a character is usually rare, so he has other thoughts.

"This friend looks like he is on the same road, I don't know which way it is?"

Brother Xiong put his hands behind his back and took out his own panache.

"If you want to do it, let the horse come, you can't afford to lose my time."

The pilot didn't eat this at all, and he didn't bother to talk, staring at Brother Xiong and said indifferently.

Brother Xiong's smile froze suddenly, and a pair of broad beans were full of coldness.

"Hahahaha~~ Did you hear him? Who does he think he is? Haha~~ Dare to talk to me like this, haha~"

Brother Xiong suddenly laughed nervously and said to the four ponies beside him.

"It's good for young people to be motivated, but saying the wrong thing is like doing something wrong, but there is a price to pay—"

There is no need to explain, can the four horse boys still understand what Brother Xiong means?

Hey, these four ponyboys are also young bastards in society, and they look quite like that in a black suit, which is a bit of a tricky boy.

The first two, the last two, and the four horses staggered their positions and pressed towards the pilot.

The pilot always paid attention to the male brother and them, and saw that the four horses under the opponent were coming, the pilot did not retreat but advanced, and jumped forward with an arrow and jumped up violently and kicked at the two horses in front of him.

The two horses in front of them didn't expect that there were such people who were not afraid of death who dared to take the lead, and they met the pilot's feet with the inertia of rushing forward in their chests.

Poof――

The two ponies only felt a breath squirting, and suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation!

They didn't expect the pilot to dare to take the lead single-handedly, and they didn't expect the pilot to be so fierce with this kick!

The bodies of the two horses in the front row flew upside down uncontrollably and landed at the feet of the two horses behind them.

The aisle in the car is so narrow, no matter how many people can fly over out of thin air? There are too many people to exert their fists and kicks, but they are not as flexible as the pilot alone.

The two horses in the back row had already put away their contempt at this time, and they found that they had seriously underestimated the pilot before--this guy was a practitioner nine times out of ten.

Hmph!

At this moment, behind the two horses who were still standing, Brother Xiong let out a cold snort from his nose.

The two horses looked at each other, and after a brief eye contact, one of them was furious and rushed towards the pilot.

Two people on the same board are not the pilot's opponents, do you really think that you can be tough with the pilot one by one?

Knock -

Knock -

After two bangs, there were two more people lying on the floor of the narrow aisle.

This is still the first strong man who fell to the ground I don't know when he woke up to make room, the strong man covered his chest, and stood behind the pilot with his handbag.

"Damn, a bunch of garbage! ! ”

Seeing his horses lying on the ground, Brother Xiong's mood was naturally angry.

The pilot looked at the angry male brother coldly, silently recovering his physical strength.

Then he took a puff of his cigarette and threw the cigarette butt, and Brother Xiong moved his hands and feet slightly.

After a few moments, the four ponies stood behind him.

"It seems that I still have to be the boss to play in person, hehe, next time I must bring a few dogs of your skill out, so that it will be majestic enough-"

The pilot hadn't taken this fat-headed, big-eared, five-short-bodied male brother in his eyes, but now as the male brother's words fell, the pilot's pupils suddenly shrank. (To be continued.) )