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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Wang Yue held his belt in the palm of his hand, swinging it slightly, at three hundred and sixty degrees, pulling the half of the beer bottle and spinning in the air.

The sharp parts of the beer bottle are reflected in the light.

"I'm sure I'm not the opponent of so many of you, but I'm sure I can use this self-made guy in my hand to deal a heavy blow to the two or three people who attacked me first, and then I guess I will be beaten with my head in your fight, you think about it, who selflessly did the two or three people who attacked me first?"

The deterrent effect of Wang Yue's words was no weaker than the self-made weapon in his hand.

The lethality of this homemade weapon is too great, and the slightest touch is at least the price of scraping off a piece of meat, and no one wants to rush to Wang Yue first to do the two or three people who bear the price, so everyone stood in place, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Shan Xiang roared angrily: "You all have a long life, haven't you heard what I said, give it to me, beat him to death, the thing in his hand is to scare you, don't dare to do anything to you, you go together, he is not your opponent at all!" ”

Those people don't have anything on the surface, but they scolded Shan Xiang in their hearts for being an idiot, you are going to beat people to death, will that thing in their hands be an ornament?

They can only think about this sentence in their hearts, they don't dare to say it directly, Shan Xiang's background is a little terrifying, offending Shan Xiang, they definitely have no good fruit to eat.

In Shan Xiang's roaring voice, those people had to approach Wang Yue tentatively, and Wang Yue was holding his belt and shaking the beer bottle, and when he shook, the cold light shot out from the sharp fragments at the fracture stabbed the hearts of those approaching people.

Wang Yue squinted slightly, a pair of eyes like eagle eyes, and he glanced sharply, obviously catching who approached him first, and who he could launch that bloody attack on him.

"It's all a ghost, run at the nearest speed, then get close, and then beat him to death!"

"Waste, let you run without hearing, if any of you dare to disobey me, I will skin him alive afterwards!"

"You, you, you, I remember the appearance of the three of you, the three of you are currently walking the slower, if you go so slowly, I will go back and settle the account with you whether to listen to discipline or not."

Although Shan Xiang did not join the ranks of the battle, he commanded extremely vigorously, forcing those people to attack Wang Yue, and beat Wang Yue to death one by one.

Wang Yue glanced left and right, knowing that the time was ripe, hooked the soles of his feet, hooked up a stool, and then flung it, and fell accurately on Shan Xiang's body, knocking him to the ground.

As soon as Shan Xiang fell, the more than 20 people who were advancing immediately stopped, and many of them quietly took a few steps back and kept a distance from Wang Yue.

Seeing that the risk was lifted, Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as he said, unless he tried his best, he could only inflict damage on the two or three people who attacked him first, and then he would be beaten with his head under the siege of the crowd.

All this is mainly due to solo Xiang.

If he hadn't been forcing those people to attack Wang Yue.

If he hadn't treated those people as human beings, he would have attacked Wang Yue at the risk of having a piece of flesh scraped off by a beer bottle.

Those people will not stop in an instant when Shan Xiang is at the end, because that is exactly what they are looking forward to, expecting that Shan Xiang will have an accident, and then they will not have to take the risk to fight with Wang Yue.

Shan Xiang was hit by a stool and fell to the ground wailing, but he did not forget to observe the situation.

He also saw that those people didn't listen to him at all in the face of danger, and even if they did, they were still cowering, and they couldn't hurt Wang Yue at all.

Wang Yue first ruined his good deeds, kicked him away, and now knocked him down with a stool, it is impossible for him to let Wang Yue go.

Shan Xiang's eyes were fierce, and he shouted into the private room: "Brother Jun, I've watched the show for a long time, it's time to make an appearance, right?" ”

The door of the private room opened, and a burly man with a fleshy face and a large mole appeared in front of everyone.

He would have enjoyed it, holding a beautiful woman in a nurse's uniform in his left hand and a beautiful woman in an OL uniform in his right hand, so he walked out with a swagger.

"I thought you could solve it, so I didn't rush to intervene."

Brother Jun has a fierce appearance, and the large mole with a large area is even more ferocious, but his voice is very gentle, as if it comes from the mouth of a scholar.

Seeing Brother Jun appear, the eyes of everyone in the bar who looked at Wang Yue were suddenly full of pity.

First of all, Brother Jun is the owner of this bar and has the absolute right to speak.

Secondly, Brother Jun has an extremely wide range of contacts and tough strength on the road, especially recently with Brother Xiong's backer, and his background is even stronger.

If Brother Jun makes a move, although Wang Yue will not have no way to live, at least the way to live will be completely blocked by Brother Jun, and life and death will be in his hands.

Shan Xiang said: "I admit that I can't solve the problem in front of me, so now is the time for you to make a move." ”

Brother Jun said, "Do you have any special requirements?" ”

Shan Xiang said: "Break one of his legs." ”

Brother Jun said, "Oh. ”

Brother Jun's voice is already gentle, and his voice is even softer, especially the "oh" word he said when he agreed to break one of Wang Yue's legs, as if he was not promising a cruel thing such as breaking another person's leg, but promising the other party to eat, sing, and relax.

That attitude seems to be saying that the weather is good today.

Brother Jun did not walk in the direction where Wang Yue was, but came to the bar and asked the female bartender to mix two glasses of hot wine for him.

Seeing that the fire wine was ready, Brother Jun beckoned to Wang Yue, smiled and said, "Young man, come here, let's have a glass of wine together." ”

Everyone in the bar thought that Wang Yue would not pass, because Brother Jun had personally promised Shan Xiang to break one of Wang Yue's legs just now.

If Brother Jun doesn't agree, he will definitely do what he promised, but Wang Yue's performance was beyond their expectations, without thinking or hesitating, he walked directly to the bar and sat next to Brother Jun.

Brother Jun pushed a cocktail in front of Wang Yue and said, "Try it, Lulu's hot wine is famous in the nearest bar." ”

Lulu was the bartender's name.

Wang Yue did not refuse, raised the fire wine in front of him, and then tasted it, although he didn't understand wine, but it was really delicious.

Brother Jun said: "Shan Xiang asked me to break one of your legs, did you hear me?" ”

Wang Yue said: "I heard it, and I heard that you agreed." ”

Brother Jun said, "What do you think I will do?" ”

Wang Yue said, "Whatever you want." ”

Brother Jun said: "You are very interesting, I will give you a choice." ”

Wang Yue said: "For example? ”

Brother Jun placed an iron baseball bat in front of Wang Yue, then shook his glass of fire wine at Wang Yue, and then spat a mouthful of disgusting saliva into it.

Brother Jun's voice was gentle: "A baseball bat means a broken leg, and drinking means it's okay, young man, you can choose one." ”