In front of the game hall on the eighth day of the week in H City.

"Didi!!"

In the distance, the van's headlights come on

"Crunch!!"

With a sudden brake, six vans were parked neatly in front of the game hall.

"Pay the car first, tell the driver that you don't have to run when you fight, and I will pay if the car smashes it!!" I sat in the passenger seat, turned my head and shouted at the old car.

The old car nodded, and then jumped out of the car.

"Give it all down to me!!"

After the old car instructed the driver, he pulled his neck and shouted.

"Jingle Bell!!"

Forty or so young men with machetes, military stabs, and steel pipes pulled the car door together.

The quality of this group of people is obviously much stronger than the people we used to fight Wang Shuo last time, just looking at the posture is the kind of professional fight.

"Phew!!"

When I got out of the car, I spat and scanned the group of young people with a military thorn.

"See this arcade??" I pointed to the arcade behind me and shouted.

"See!!" The crowd shouted in unison.

"Smash me!! I don't even know the when I smashed it, can I do it?? I shouted.

"Row !!"

"Out of !!"

I shouted with my spur in my hand, and instantly rushed to the front of the crowd.

I stepped forward and kicked open the door of the billiard hall.

Because it was the middle of the night, there were not many people in the billiard hall, only about four or five.

As soon as I rushed in, I saw a yellow-headed young man holding a billiard cue, looked at me with some puzzled eyes and asked, "Dude, what do you mean?" ”

"What's your name??"

I asked, licking my lips and holding up the spur.

"Jin Le!!"

Huang Qingnian frowned and replied.

I walked up to Jin Le, looked up and down, and then asked, "Are you the owner of this game hall??" ”

"Yes, the troublemaker??"

Jin Le looked at my posture, immediately understood what was going on, and asked very directly.

"Revenge seeker!!" I replied with a smile.

Jin Le put down the club in his hand, looked at me and asked, "What hatred??" ”

In the face of more than 40 people, Jin Le was still very calm.

Before I could speak, there were more than a dozen people running down from the second floor of the game hall, each with a guy in his hand.

"Grass mud horse, who dares to make trouble??"

The leader shouted.

"Grass mud horse, your grandfather and me!!"

Yang Song recognized at a glance that the leader was the one who was drained by Yang Song's wine bottle in the harem.

"Yes...... It's you??? ”

The leading young man had gauze tied to his head, and when he saw Yang Song, his body was stunned for a moment.

"Grass mud horse, in less than five hours, let's meet again!!"

Meng Liang took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"You...... You're here too!! ”

The leader swallowed and foamed, in the fight in our harem, the person he was most impressed by was Meng Liang, and he would never forget Meng Liang's lifeless style of play.

"They were the ones who did it today??" I turned back to Meng Liang and asked.

"That's them!!" Meng nodded brightly.

"That's still a JB word, just open it!!"

I had red eyes, took a military thorn, and rushed straight into the crowd.

"it!!" The leader knew that it was in his own home, so he didn't flinch, and with a wave of his hand, more than 20 people rushed towards us.

"Peng!!"

"Grass mud horse, are you the leader?? Will you shout slogans?? Just you?? ”

Just when the people on both sides of us just rushed together, Liu Rui picked up a billiard ball and threw it directly to the leader's mouth, the distance and strength were very well grasped, and the leader fell directly to the head, and the nosebleed rubbed out.

"Grass mud horse, just give me this throwing ball!!" The leader stood up, covered his nose with one hand and pointed at Liu Rui and shouted.

"Grass and mud horses, who are you beating!!" As soon as the leader stood up, Yang Song stepped forward, dragged his head, pressed directly on the billiard case, and then stabbed him in the stomach.

"Poof!!"

Yang Song was extremely ruthless, and the blade pierced directly into two-thirds of the way.

"Drafted, who do you want to hit??"

"Poof!"

"Still shouting slogans??"

Yang Song stabbed him twice, but instead of stabbing his stomach, he stabbed the leader in the leg.

The people on the other side were directly stunned by the two combinations of Liu Rui and Yang Song, because they obviously didn't expect to have such a fight.

"Peng!!

When Yang Song was about to stab him, a pickaxe was directly smothered in his back, although it was hit in the back, but I saw that this person was hit by Yang Song's head, but Yang Song dodged it.

Yang Song stood up and shouted with red eyes, "Who the beat him??? ”

"Bang!!"

Yang Song's back hit again, and he directly gave Yang Song a fight.

"Whoa!!"

Seeing Yang Song falling, the person on the opposite side rushed over directly and kicked Yang Song violently.

"Grass mud horse, don't ...... Don't look hilarious?? ”

Yang Song lay on the ground and bared his teeth and shouted.

A few of us looked at Yang Song on the ground and were stunned for about five seconds.

"Brothers, let's do it!!" Liu Rui was the first to react and rushed towards the crowd with a military spur.

"Open up!!" I shouted along, and then pulled Yang Song on the ground.

"Do I grass your blood!! Yang Song's face was covered with blood, his eyes were red, and he scolded like a nervous disorder, and he didn't know whether to scold us or the other side.

Rushing to cut people, I have always felt that the victory or defeat is in the momentum, and the momentum on the opposite side is obviously not as good as ours, after all, there are many of us, and Meng Liang on our side is simply the master of the two of them when they fight, so the victory and defeat can be divided quickly.

Yang Song may be because of the stimulus today, unusually violent, although his face is slightly injured, but it does not affect his swing at all, he chops when he sees people, and cuts when he sees people, and he is not used to it at all.

"Pong!! Disheveled!! ”

"Let you step on me, let you step on me!! I'm going to kill you!! ”

Yang Song dragged the head of an unlucky guy and slammed it to the ground, hitting it three or four times in a row, the person's face was covered in blood, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Bang!!"

Nanbei shook his body and smothered a young man on the opposite side with one kick.

"Peng!!"

Yuan Yuan went up to make up for a pickaxe, and the young man who was knocked down fell directly to the ground.

Fighting, it's a thing, there is still a big gap between reality and TV, what kind of hero is played in the TV series, one fights ten is pure nonsense, one can fight four is already very good, among us, I have the weakest combat effectiveness, so things and Meng Liang have been around me, come and cut it, no matter if you can't cut it, it's a blind cut, Yuan Yuan is more thoughtful, he and the old car are holding pickaxes, this thing has a long attack distance, and it is a mess, and ordinary people don't dare to lean forward at all.

And there are a lot of people on our side, and the people on the opposite side are basically half down in one round, and the remaining half is also the kind that has no combat effectiveness.

The battle lasted for five or six minutes, and the people on the other side almost fell, at this time I began to look for the location of Jin Le in the crowd, but after looking for a long time, I was now this Jin Le, and it was gone!!