Barto walked into the noodle shop in a menacing manner, but before he could see what was inside, he kicked him out with a kick in the head.

Barto rolled down the steps outside the noodle shop, and all the men guarding outside were shocked, they never expected this to be the result.

"Damn, who the hell is it?"

Bartow covered his face, and a shoe print was faintly visible through his palm.

Then everyone saw a fat man come out of the noodle shop.

The fat man patted his stomach, and after eating a total of three bowls of fried noodles for this meal, he finally got over it.

"Who the hell are you to dare to offend our 77 Party!" Barto got up from the ground and pointed to the fat man's nose.

Instead, the fat man imitated Barto's appearance and asked him rhetorically.

"Which onion do you count to dare to make trouble on Lao Tzu's territory?"

"Your territory?"

Bartow immediately thought about it when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, "This is not your territory, this is the 77 Party!" ”

It turns out that this area belongs to the Golden Snake Gang in the division of underground forces, after all, this is still the center of the city, and the Golden Snake Gang has a lot of land here as a territory.

Barto thinks that if the Golden Serpent Gang collapses, this place is not their 77 Party, and their boss Henry is the partner of the 'Rogue Ruffian', and the 'Rogue Ruffian' will destroy the entire Golden Serpent Gang's power!

"What? Where are you located? The fat man scratched his head and said, "Isn't Tumaco City now headed by 'ruffians', could it be that this land has been seized by your 77 Party?" ”

"Joke, what do you think you are!" Barto waved the machete in his hand fiercely and said loudly, "Listen, our 77 Party boss Henry is a friend of the ruffian company, and the ruffian is naturally willing to give us such benefits!" ”

"Oh?"

The fat man buttoned his nose, which seemed to say that I didn't believe it.

The surrounding 77 Party subordinates were all shocked, this was the first time they had seen Bato be so angry, and in their impression, if they provoked Bato, they would be stabbed by him to calm their anger.

Sure enough, without saying a word, Barto raised his knife and slashed it.

"You kid, even if Lao Tzu hacks you to death, it's okay to believe it or not!"

The machete hung high above the fat man's head, and this knife had the intention of decapitating him.

With a lazy yawn, the fat man turned slightly sideways, and the machete slashed almost against his clothes.

The fat man had an extra bowl in his hand as if he were playing a trick, and with a wave of his arm, the whole bowl slapped directly on Bartow's face.

"I think you should try this jajanjangmyeon too!"

With a kick, Barto flew upside down.

The surrounding 77 people immediately stepped forward to drag Bartow, his nose was already splashed with nosebleeds, and the broken porcelain bowl also cut several bloody cuts on his face.

"Damn."

Barto pushed his subordinates away, stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat man fiercely, "Cut me, hack him to death!" ”

After that hand just now, he already understood the gap between himself and the fat man, if he said that he was kicked out of the noodle restaurant because of the other party's sneak attack, then it was purely a crushing of strength just now.

However, this group of subordinates did not have this intuitive concept, and each of them pulled out the guys on them and rushed forward.

There were machetes, daggers, and even a spear.

Seeing the spear, a light flashed in the fat man's eyes, and then his body moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of the man.

However, before the thug with the spear on his shoulder could react, he was directly punched and flew out.

The spear fell into the fat man's hands, and a sense of familiarity immediately spread through his hands, and this feeling... It's like driving a mecha on the battlefield.

"Hahaha."

Looking at the machete that was about to fall on his body, the fat man actually laughed out loud.

Then the spear flicked, and all the weapons were led astray by the fat man.

"Regardless of the rest, let me take you first."

The fat man's smile at the moment was extremely weird, but the movements of his hands never stopped.

Buzz~~Buzz~~

The spear waved in his hand one after another, and the 77 Party's men were also knocked down by him one by one.

Seeing that the men he brought were swept away, Barto was shocked in his heart, what kind of opponent is this so strong, just a spear to see that he wants to wipe out his dozens of people?

And the Rhodes couple, who were looking around in the noodle restaurant, also looked stupid.

Before, when they saw the twenty subordinates called by the fat man, they thought that he was going to negotiate with the other party or fight in a team, but they saw that the fat man directly sent his subordinates out, and he also had to go out to deal with all the enemies by himself.

The leading man seemed to be stupid, and even agreed to the fat man's request to take all the people out, and it was only now that Rhodes and his wife really saw the strength of the fat man.

They don't need anything at all, and they can already remove all obstacles on their own.

"Hit.. Hit."

The woman was waving her fists and shouting softly, and Rhodes glanced at his wife, who then cheered with her.

"Hit.. Beat them all away! ”

"Yes . . . Pack them up! ”

"In the future, you can eat as much as you want about the fried noodles!"

The noodle shop is still clamoring, and the battle outside is almost underway.

The 77 Party was lying down and falling, and the only thing left was Bato.

Barto's hand holding the machete was still trembling, and when he saw the fat man walking towards him, Barto hurriedly took a few steps back.

Too... It's horrible!

Dozens of subordinates were actually eliminated in just a few minutes, and they were still alone?

Barto looked incredulous, he hadn't seen that time when he could turn things around with one person's combat power after so many years, but now it's different.

"You.. What are you doing?! ”

Barto holds the machete in both hands, his last tool of self-defense.

"I heard that no one cares if you hack me to death, so what do you think if I hack you to death?"

Bartow froze for a moment, but then the spear flickered a shadow and flew the machete out of his hand.

Flying high and falling again, the machete was already in Chenfeng's hand.

"Do you want to try it?"

The fat man held a gun in one hand and a machete in the other, as if waiting for Barto to respond.

"I... I—" Barto didn't dare to speak, because he was afraid that if he made the slightest movement, he would be stabbed by the fat man's hand.

Sou..

The fat man spun the spear in his hand and threw it at his side.

Sonor!

The spear was stuck in the ground, and the split head who was about to sneak away sat down on the ground in fright.

"It's not going to be that easy to do today."

The fat man said this as if he was saying it to the part-head, and it was also like saying it to Bato.

At this time, several black high-end cars stopped at the mouth of the alley, and from a distance, it was clear that this group of people had an extraordinary background.

Seeing this group of people, Barto seemed to have the courage again, and threatened the fat man, "Our boss is here, if you don't want to die, hurry up and stop me." ”

"Huh?" (To be continued.) )