318 A pot of Shaoyang old wine
"Little cub, I don't clean you up in the hotel. Out of this door, you can see if you burn the first seven weeks or not. ”
Wang Dagou stared at the beads and scolded word by word.
Yi Da raised his eyebrows upwards and replied disdainfully: "Are you the one who burned the corpse over there at the second cremation or did you wear a suit and play a black man carrying the coffin?" Co-author: You have a good relationship with Lord Yama, and the editor-in-chief of the Book of Life and Death writes your name? Say let whoever dies let him die? ”
“....”
Wang Dagou, who has always been a rare opponent on the street, obviously met a master.
There are talents from all generations, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. Obviously, as a rising star, Yida has completely covered Wang Dagou, who relied on "export into dirty" to speak quickly, in terms of the ability to control language and writing.
As the so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Wang Dagou was simply shot to death on the beach by Yida.
Wang Dagou, who wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, couldn't help but tremble with his hand holding the soft white sand, causing the lighter in Ma Zai's hand to fire several times, but he couldn't light the cigarette.
Wang Dagou vented his anger on his horse boy, and scolded with a gloomy face: "You don't even know how to light a cigarette when you step on a horse?" ”
Those who have been in contact with Ye Ji for a long time understand that Ye Ji's gang is completely a "cannon battle", and they will not get out easily, but as long as they make a start, they must score ugly people.
"Smack!"
Yida snapped his fingers and dragged a foreign sentence to the waiter not far away: "waite."
Come here! ”
The waiter who was cleaning up the table over there hurriedly put down the work at hand, walked over quickly, bowed down and asked, "Hello sir, do you need anything?" ”
"Please give me a pot of Shaoyang old wine and give it to this old dog surnamed Wang next to me!"
Yida suddenly raised his voice several times, and shouted the loudest voice at the top of his voice, making the few remaining guests on the second floor look sideways.
In particular, when talking about the four words surnamed Wang, Yida also deliberately accentuated his tone.
Even if he was the waiter of the highest-end hotel in the north of the city, he was stunned by Yida's words, and he was a little at a loss.
When everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Dagou, he, who had already been speechless by Yi Da, completely broke out.
"Whoa!"
Wang Dagou stood up suddenly, no longer suppressed himself, lifted the table and smashed it at Yida, and roared angrily: "Fuck your mother! Little cub Lao Tzu won't kill you today, Bai will walk in the north of the city! ”
Zeng Ruiyida, who was quick to react, was ready to focus his eyes on the moment Wang Dagou got up, and the moment he lifted the table, the two of them dodged sideways.
But the leftover dishes and soup on the table were splashed all over the ground cracklingly, and many of them were splashed on Yida's pants.
If someone else were here, they would definitely choose to open up the gap with Wang Dagou, a madman.
After all, if a dog bites you, you can't bite a dog too.
But the two people standing on the opposite side of Wang Dagou today are both masters who will not suffer losses. The dog is going to bite him twice, and he may not be able to bite it back, and he will kill the dog in the whole hot pot, which is still very likely.
Yida was the first to make a move, and immediately lifted the banquet chair that was wrapped in aluminum alloy and smashed it on Wang Dagou's head.
"Bang knock!"
Wang Dagou, an old tenant who has lived in Chengbei Prison for ten years, is also middle-aged, and he is obviously not as athletic as before.
In addition, he didn't rest for a day in order to make up for the "little brother" who had suffered with him for ten years.
The body is already weak, and it relies on big fish and meat to continue to nourish and continue to live, and at this time, it is naturally a little unbearable, and my feet are trembling.
The huge banquet chair smashed straight at him, although Wang Dagou had the intention to dodge, but his legs couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his head.
As a result, he was smashed back by this chair, and even people and stools fell to the ground together.
This banquet chair has to be dozens of pounds good, and it obviously takes a lot of effort to reach it with a body like a bamboo pole.
Affected by this gravity, Yida people also followed the chair.
The castration was unabated, and Yi Da simply stepped on Wang Dagou's chest with one kick.
For since the beginning, Ye Ji has not been beaten down by relying on real knives and real guns, except for Nanfeng Mountain.
How many big brothers there are in the north of the city, it has nothing to do with them.
There is no big brother in the eyes of the wasteland, and someone has to lie down if he encounters it.
"Poof!"
Yida stepped on Wang Dagou and sank down, but Wang Dagou, as an "old cannon", still has a lot of face, even if he was trampled on by this foot, he was a little angry, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word when he blushed.
"Whoa!"
At the moment when Wang Dagou was knocked down, the horse boy behind him was about to move, but seeing Yida pounce on him, he chose the most suitable time.
The dagger in his hand pinched the back half of the handle, and slashed diagonally at Yida's chest.
The extremely sharp long dagger easily cut through Yida's casual clothes and the shirt inside, leaving a long line of blood on Yida's chest.
This sudden knife was extremely ruthless, it can be said that if Zeng Rui hadn't followed behind Yida, he only took half a step slower, pulled Yida by the collar, and pulled the person back.
Na Yida estimated that at this time, the body should gradually lose its temperature...
Ma Zai, who was always silent, in stark contrast to the arrogant and domineering Wang Dagou, didn't expect that it would be a killer move as soon as he made a move.
Ma Tsai glanced down at Wang Dagou, who fell to the ground, and did not choose to step forward to help. Instead, he stepped forward, retracted the dagger in his hand slightly, and pushed his head forward against Yida again.
was previously marked, mainly because of Ma Zai's surprise. When Zeng Ruiyida is ready to come out again, the effect will naturally not be so good.
A cold light flashed, and Zeng Rui's right hand that was holding Yida's collar exerted his strength again, and his left leg rose and kicked hard.
The left foot wearing pointy scalp shoes just kicked the lower half finger of Ma Zai's lower abdomen, and the kick that treated his body in the way of others was too sudden, which completely caught Ma Zai off guard.
"Bang!"
In mid-air, Ma Tsai, who was advancing forward, was kicked into a red-hot shrimp by this not too heavy kick, and the whole person shrank into a ball and flew backwards.
Zeng Rui's right foot touched the ground, and then with upward force, the retracted left leg arched slightly, and a standard knee slammed into it.
The knee hit should be regarded as the second half of the "hoop neck knee hit" in Muay Thai.
Generally, one or both hands are used to clasp the opponent's head and neck, and the upper knee is hit head-on.
It's a set of serial moves, but in real life it's more like a killing technique.
Because whether it is a "hoop neck knee hit" during the offense or a "knee lift kick" when defending, the lethality is very terrifying.
You are a person who does not have any martial arts skills, and if you gather all your strength on your knees and smash people, the parts are slightly critical, and you can basically send them to the crematorium.