The dinner was very rich, and it was mainly made of exotic meat.

After eating and drinking, the men went to the bathhouse, and although they did not have a change of clothes, it was a great pleasure to take a comfortable hot bath and wash away the fatigue of the day.

"Brother Yu, aren't you together?" Before going out, Xiang Chen asked Yu Yu with a smile.

"Go, go, who's going to be with you stinky men." Yu Yu waved her hand with a look of disgust.

Wang Hao laughed: "Brother Xiang Chen, you shouldn't call him Brother Yu, you should call him Sister Yu, hahahaha." ”

Yu Yu was so angry that she stomped her feet, and her delicate appearance made everyone feel a chill.

The five men came to the bathhouse, which was a single room, Wang Hao and the pipe shouted loudly, took off their clothes after dividing them by two, threw them in the clothes basket on the side, and washed them up after rushing into the bathhouse.

Xiang Chen and the three of them didn't twist, and each chose a single room to enter.

When the hot water poured down from the shower overhead, Xiang Chen felt as if his Heavenly Spirit Cover had been opened, and a feeling of comfort from the depths of his soul made him moan uncontrollably.

The blood stains on his body were washed away, revealing his marble-like muscles, and after a period of penance and fighting, his muscles became more and more condensed, although not the power type, but full of explosive power.

I touched the wound on my arm, and after emergency treatment, it was no longer too much of a problem. This time, Xiang Chen brought a lot of expensive drugs to treat trauma.

took a cigarette from the iron shelf on the side and lit it, Xiang Chen took a shower while humming a song.

The man took a bath very quickly, and Xiang Chen's actions were especially neat.

Five minutes later, he walked out wrapped in a bath towel on his lower body, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was still coming from several private rooms on the other side, which was Wang Hao and the pipe, two old men, playing love song duet.

Xiang Chen was about to light another cigarette and wait for them for a while, when he suddenly saw a figure sneaking around in the basket where everyone stored their clothes not far away.

"Who's there!"

Xiang Chen shouted, rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and grabbed this person's arm.

The man looked up in alarm.

It's Xiao Jian.

"Why, what?" Xiao Jian's expression was a little flustered, and his eyes kept dodging, "What are you roaring, just your loud voice?" ”

Xiang Chen looked at the clothes basket and then at Xiao Jian.

"What are you doing here? You... What are you panicking about? ”

"What am I panicking about?" Xiao Jian shook off Xiang Chen's hand and pretended to be calm, "I'll take a shower and look for clothes, can't I?" You're a little more lenient, aren't you? ”

Xiang Chen stared at Xiao Jian calmly, staring at him a little hairy.

Just when Xiao Jian couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, Xiang Chen leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Don't think that I don't know your little movements, and then dare to play yin...... I flayed you alive! ”

After hearing this, Xiao Jian's expression changed slightly, pushed Xiang Chen away, and strode away.

When he reached the corner where no one was around, his eyes became resentful, and he took out an empty glass bottle the size of two fingers from his pocket and threw it away.

"Crazy for you, what a hell to die!"

By the time Wang Hao's pipe and Liu Chuang came out after washing, nearly ten minutes had passed. Wang Hao and the pipe hooked shoulders and kept saying some meat jokes, and Liu Chuang was speechless for a while.

"Hey, where is Xiao Jian?" Wang Hao wondered.

"Go back by yourself." Xiang Chen replied.

"This kid is not social."

"He has a problem." Liu Chuang said suddenly.

Several people looked at him.

Liu Chuang shook his head and didn't say much, because he couldn't be sure, but said to Xiang Chen: "You be careful of him." ”

Xiang Chen nodded, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.

He didn't tell anyone what had happened in the battle against the wolves, because everything was happening so fast that no one but himself noticed it.

If there is no evidence, even if it is said, I am afraid it will be useless.

Several people returned in groups.

When they were about to reach their residential area, they were greeted by more than a dozen people wearing uniform black combat uniforms, looking at each fierce and vicious spirit.

Through the lights in the gathering place, Wang Hao saw the two people who were going first, and his eyes froze.

"Damn, bad luck!"

Two groups of people approached each other, the aisle in this village was not wide, and more than a dozen people on the other side basically blocked the aisle, but Wang Hao did not give an inch, and greeted him head-on.

"Yo, who am I, isn't this the Violent Bear Wang Hao, is it really a coincidence, what's the matter, Yu Yu's shemale is not here?"

Both groups stopped, and Wang Hao confronted the two leaders opposite.

"Jiang Xingchang, Jiang Xingshun, take care of your stinky mouth, don't make your mother uncomfortable!"

Xiang Chen followed behind Wang Hao, and then saw that the two emaciated men led by the other party looked very similar, it seemed that they should be brothers, but one of them had a scar that slanted across his entire cheek, the scar was not wide, but it was extremely deep, and the bridge of his nose was cut off.

Cut into a collapsed nose!

"Lao Tzu is not comfortable? Nima's, Storm Bear, this has nothing to do with you, call out that dead shemale! Cut Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu has always remembered this tone! As he spoke, the scar on Jiang Xingchang's face continued to writhe with his breathing, so it was not hideous.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, who doesn't know that the violent bear and the beautiful snake wear a pair of pants, just find an opportunity and kill them." Compared with the irascible Jiang Xingchang, Jiang Xingshun was more insidious, and said gloomily.

"Do you say that again?" Wang Hao stepped forward and pointed to Jiang Xingshun.

As soon as Wang Hao took a step forward, the nine people on the opposite side, except for the Jiang family brothers, burst out at the same time and pressed towards him together.

Wang Hao's face changed.

Nine four-star warriors!

At the same time, the Jiang brothers also took a step forward.

Two more five-star pinnacles!

The balance of strength on both sides has tilted significantly.

To retreat, or not to retreat?

Just when Wang Hao was in a dilemma, the sound of guns came from the roofs on both sides.

"Everyone, give me face, and I hope you don't make trouble in our gathering place, okay?" A man looked down from the roof of a nearby bungalow.

It's Ahsan.

The two groups of people did not speak, they were still confronting each other, and there was a great tendency to break out.

"Loaded!!" Ahsan waved his hand.

Kala-la-la.

After all, the Jiang brothers suppressed their killing intent, firstly, this is indeed not the place to do it, and secondly, Yu Yu himself is not here after all.

The Jiang brothers snorted coldly and walked past several people in great strides, Wang Hao stretched out his hand to stop everyone and signaled to give way.

Xiang Chen's evaluation of Wang Hao in his heart has improved a little again, strong but not reckless, when there is an obvious difference in strength between the two sides, it can be appropriately expressed tough, but repeated provocations are not wise.

Xiang Chen also moved out of the way, leaving plenty of space for the other party to pass through.

More than a dozen people walked past several people with disdain on their faces.

A short-haired young man gave way to Wang Hao and the sturdy pipe, and when he passed by Liu Chuang's side, he deliberately leaned over to several people, he riveted his strength, and slammed into Liu Chuang with one shoulder.

Liu Chuang was caught off guard and stumbled by him, but the pipe next to him reached out to hold him in time to avoid the embarrassment of him falling.

Pipe and Liu Chuang glared angrily, but remained silent.

After the short-haired young man bumped into Liu Chuang, a layer of sarcasm hung on the corner of his mouth, and when he passed by Xiang Chen, he repeated his old trick and put his shoulders on Xiang Chen's shoulders again.

"Hey, it's so soft."

He muttered to himself, because he didn't feel any solid sensation of this impact, but rather like hitting a ball of cotton.

Xiang Chen's shoulders are alive.

His shoulder blades controlled his shoulder, and at the moment when the short-haired young man collided, he gave way to his strength and rolled along the other party's shoulder, Xiang Chen's shoulder wrapped around his shoulder in an instant.

The soft strength exploded instantly, Xiang Chen's shoulders were like a heavy hammer, swinging backwards, and the soft middle belt of Tai Chi was vividly interpreted by him.

The short-haired young man bumped into the air with all his might, and suddenly there was a strong force from the back of his shoulder, and he suddenly couldn't keep his balance, and the whole person fell forward.

Although the short-haired youth was not shocked, he wanted to reach out and take a lunge to support his unbalanced body.

Syllable!

It's so good that he can't die, and he wants to kick something with his outstretched foot.

"It's over."

At the last second before he fell, the short-haired young man, who was completely unbalanced and threw himself out, saw what tripped him.

A foot with a military boot.

It's Xiang Chen's feet.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Xiang Chen's strength was very ruthless, causing the short-haired young man to crash into the ground quickly, falling and eating, and even the stones on the ground were smashed.

He groaned and got up, opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of thick phlegm formed by blood mixed with saliva, and all four teeth on the front of his upper gums were knocked out.

"I'm Nyima!!" The short-haired young man covered his mouth and roared angrily, getting up to turn back.

"Shut up !!"

The short-haired young man didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Xingchang glared at him and scolded a waste.

He turned around and glanced at Xiang Chen, who looked at him equally calmly.

The scar on Jiang Xingchang's face trembled, and his expression coldly glanced at Xiang Chen's face for a while, and then turned his head and left.