Chapter Twenty-Eight: Girls Should Look Like Girls
"Brother Cheng, keep people under the knife, don't kill them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Seeing that Cheng Zeheng blocked another person's knife, he slashed down his chest, and the other party instantly wailed, and Su Zedong hurriedly called.
At the same time, as the number of the other party continued to rush to the passage of the casino, Liu Zhenming was afraid that Cheng Zeheng would be outnumbered and suffer losses in other people's land as the number one thug of Juyitang, so he didn't dare to stop for half a moment, and after bounced away a reckless man with a big knife in front of him, he also participated in the melee between the two sides.
Seeing that Cheng Zeheng and Liu Zhenming wanted four hands but had to deal with more than 20 people on the other side, but they also fought smoothly, suppressing the other party to the point that they had no power to fight back, Xiao Qi'er, who was standing behind Su Zedong, had a hot brain for a while, and also wanted to participate in the melee, but he didn't think that before he could take a step, he was blocked in front of his chest by the palm of the master of Su Hall...
After realizing that his palm was placed in the wrong position, Su Zhidong immediately withdrew his hand, turned his head to Xiao Qi'er and said, "Don't be impulsive!" Girls have to look like girls, and this thing of beating and killing is left to men to do! ”
Xiao Qi'er, who was stopped by rubbing oil, was stunned and slightly angry, and when she heard Su Zedong say that she was not feminine, she replied angrily: "Then isn't Hall Master Su a man?" Why did you only watch Brother Liu and Uncle Cheng fight, could it be that because of the identity of the hall master, you disdain and do it. ”
Su Zedong shook his head angrily, and explained to her that if he didn't do it, it would indeed hinder the identity of the hall master and the boss of the company; Second, I also want to compare Liu and Cheng's skills, playing characteristics, martial arts, strength, etc.;
Moreover, there is a child disguised as a man beside him, who is armed with only silver, for fear that someone will have evil thoughts and rob the woman during the battle. But if you are more vicious, you will kill people after robbing money and lust.
As soon as Su Zedong finished explaining, Xiao Qi'er stood by Su Zedong's side honestly and kept silent about the fight; After thinking back to the brutal scene of the hall master's robbery, she couldn't help but grab the sleeves of the hall master with both hands, completely losing her previous arrogance.
The fight lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour (about fifteen minutes), and Liu Zhenming was busy with work because he was not immersed in wine with a group of fox friends and dog friends recently, and he neglected to practice martial arts like Su Zedong, and even exercised very little, so that after this battle was fought, while putting down five or six big men, he was also so tired that his face was red, and he leaned over and panted there.
Cheng Zeheng, who was standing next to him, did not change his face and his heart did not beat, which was in stark contrast to him.
Su Zedong stepped forward, patted Liu Zhenming on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, it's okay to be nostalgic for the romance, you're still young, you should do something serious, otherwise like now, even a little thief can make you like this..."
Liu Zhenming was backward by Su Zedong, and he was already not going well, and his mood was even more irritable, but others were telling the truth, and he was powerless to refute it, and he only laughed at himself and said that he was old, but even if the tiger fell in Pingyang, he was not bullied by a.
Before his words fell, a strong man who was beaten by the two of them stopped doing it, covered the crack on his right arm, and staggered to his feet covered in blood.
After standing up straight, he didn't sit idle, pointed at Liu Zhenming's nose, glared angrily and scolded loudly: "Your grandma's! Say who's a bitche? You little rabbit cub don't go out to inquire, in this Gaoyou City, no one knows my third master! I will stomp my feet in this city, and even most of them will tremble..."
Without waiting for the person who claimed to be Guan Sanye to finish speaking, Liu Zhenming rushed to him and was a big mouth, his eyes fiercely watched Guan Sanye fall to the ground in a delirious state, and said, "I don't care if you Guan San, Guan Si or Guan Wuye!" As long as the name of the surname Guan is reported in the rivers and lakes, no one really lives past the age of forty! I won't kill you today, as long as you say the word 'serve'! ”
Don't look at Guan Sanye, who was lying on the ground and regained some sanity, his martial arts were not good, his mouth was still very hard, and Liu Zhenming, who was angry, scolded: "Obey you? Serve you, a king and a lamb. ”
Liu Zhenming saw clearly at this time that this person was arrogant and domineering, thinking that he had the care of a local snake in Gaoyou City, so he relied on the straw bales around him to bully and dominate the market, but in fact, he was just a philistine with his head bowed, so he no longer trampled on it worriedly.
That person was already injured, and his martial arts foundation was weak, not to mention, his body was also in deficit because he was addicted to wine and fun all day long, so he belonged to walking on a flat road like walking through the Amazon forest, where could he withstand Liu Zhenming's strong and heavy foot force, and after two or three feet against his defenseless belly, Guan Sanye's saliva flowed out.
When Su Zedong saw this, he wanted to say that he would accept it when he saw it, but when he saw that more than ten strong men who came to make trouble with Guan Sanye were all beaten to the ground, they definitely didn't say a word of begging or scolding, thinking that this self-proclaimed Guan Sanye was too old today, and the wicked have their own wicked people, it is better to conform to the will of heaven, it is better to let Liu Zhenming grind the sharpness of this dry person!
"Yo! I heard that others reported their names, and the more they fought, the more fierce they became, but I also knew that few people in this river and lake dared to have the surname Guan, which in the end means that you are a brother on the road, or are you deliberately here to stir up trouble! ”
The person who spoke slowly walked out from the entrance of the casino, and when Su Zedong looked at his appearance carefully, he couldn't help but turn his lips up slightly, the first thing that caught the eye of this person was his oily bald head, and then to his pot-bellied figure with the fat thick thick legs that twisted and twisted when he walked, it really had a nonsensical and funny taste in the future.
"Hey! Who would dare to upset Lord Xiang at that time! It turned out that Boss Su came to the scene! It's really the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! ”
The bald man is always one of the right-hand men under the local landlord snake, and he is in charge of the handle of Gaoyou Chengdong East Street, so he naturally knows Su Zedong, the "iron tycoon", this "protection fee" is not less than the collection of others, and it is a big tax payer, and he is named Dongzhen official in the official, and he is the detention hall master of the Mingjiao in the Dao, so he will give him face for everything in black and white.
After thinking for a while, Su Zedong also recognized this person as Chen Sanqiang, who was named a vulture by the "Tu Overlord" Jianghu of Dongjie, in the eyes of Su Zedong in the eyes of the future world, he was also a bald head who was still afraid of being bullied by bears with a shotgun, so he could only mix relatively well in that one acre and three points of land, without any ambition and culture, but he could use "money" to speak, and he could mix it.