Chapter 109: Chopping Game
"Poof!" Zhou Qing was originally scared to death, but now he couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, not to mention Jiang Xiaohu. Both of his shoulders were trembling when he laughed, and when he looked behind his back, he thought he was crying.
Brother Bang took a deep breath and felt that his dignity was trampled on. However, it was not Jiang Xiaohu and Zhou Qing who trampled on his dignity, he still could carry this clearly, otherwise he would not have achieved today's scenery.
However, it is one thing to be able to carry it clearly, and it is another thing to do it in a hurry. In front of the younger brothers, Brother Bang must defend his own people, and even more importantly, his dignity.
He pointed at Jiang Xiaohu: "Little brother, you, this and this ......" He didn't think of a good word at all, so he snapped his fingers a few times, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was unfathomable.
What to do, it's a joke. Well, I have to let a few brainless little brothers know what it's like, but this is a family matter, and it can't be seen by outsiders. If you go outside, you must first settle inside, so the top priority is to beat back the guy who inadvertently slapped himself in the face.
Well, let's take Jiang Xiaohu under the knife, Brother Bang was depressed, until now, he didn't even know people's names.
"Which one?" Jiang Xiaohu pretended to be stunned, in fact, he had already seen his intention - to fight back and retaliate, come on, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, who is afraid of who?
"That's you, since you're going to take the blame for him......" Brother Bang pondered for a long time and chose the word.
Jiang Xiaohu immediately corrected: "There is no sin, what do you receive? I am taking care of him!"
"Hmm! Wait, whatever you want. Brother Bang was even more unhappy in his heart, looking at the sharp teeth of others, and then looking at the people around him, it was really incomparable.
"How to deal with it, you say. Jiang Xiaohu said.
Brother Bang beckoned, and a person who was originally blocking the staircase stepped forward. Brother Bang pulled the dagger from the man's waist, and his fingers lightly ran the tip of the dagger, feeling the coldness and sharpness of the dagger.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the dagger at Jiang Xiaohu's feet. One was not careful, the dagger really cut his finger, and a lot of blood was shed.
It hurts, not to mention that the wound is quite deep, but no matter how much pain and bleeding he has, he has to endure it, who made him the famous Brother Bang.
Brother Bang quietly wiped the blood on the clothes of the man standing beside him, and said with a serious face: "Compare with me and play a game of chopping hands." You win, you take the people away, and the previous grievances are not to blame. You lost, hehe, I'm sorry, since you have to take care of it, take off an arm for him!"
After speaking, as soon as he made a look, someone moved the table very sensibly and helped Jiang Xiaohu pick up the dagger. The other person pressed Jiang Xiaohu's left shoulder, pressed his left palm on the table, and forced him to separate his fingers.
"Take the dagger and stick it between your fingers quickly, it has to be fast, the time is three minutes. In three minutes, if you can not puncture your hand......" Bongo began to explain.
"Just like you?" Jiang Xiaohu asked, pointing to his hand.
Brother Bang deliberately didn't hear it, but in fact, someone was already snickering.
"Ahem, if you see blood, you'll lose!" said Bongo.
"How fast??" Jiang Xiaohu picked up the dagger casually and gently swiped it on the table.
"Gotta ......" Brother Bang was just about to find a standard for him, but he heard a scream.
They looked at it and saw that the person who was originally pressing Jiang Xiaohu's shoulder was somehow held down by Jiang Xiaohu. Jiang Xiaohu grabbed one of his hands and forced him to open his five fingers, while he himself held a dagger and stabbed and pulled it between the man's five fingers like lightning.
How fast is it? No one can tell where the dagger is anyway. They thought the dagger was on the table, but it was actually just an afterimage.
Knock knock!
On the table, a dense imprint was left. The man who was caught by Jiang Xiaohu was so frightened that he screamed loudly, and his voice was louder than Han Hong's.
Tick!
There was a puddle of brown liquid under the man's feet, and it was still steaming, and it smelled very good. On the cuffs of the trousers, new liquid is constantly being added. A pair of leather shoes, already washed and shiny. The legs were shivering, and the liquid was splashing everywhere.
Scared to pee!
However, no one noticed his embarrassment at this time, or even if they did, there was no time to laugh at him.
Everyone was stunned, including Brother Bang.
Jiang Xiaohu's one-handed flying blade was like lightning, dizzying. In the end, Brother Bang came back to his senses and hurriedly took his mobile phone to time. Three minutes passed before you knew it. In fact, Jiang Xiaohu's time to really play the flying blade had already exceeded four minutes.
When the bell rang, the knocking stopped abruptly. Everyone craned their necks to look, and there was nothing on the table except a hand and a dense hole in it.
The man who was held down trembled with fright, and when he found that his hand was still intact, he suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground. Impartially, pouring into his own urine.
Four minutes is short to say, but doing such a single action for such a long time, and being able to see no blood, shows that he is powerful.
Brother Bang swallowed his saliva, and was stunned for a few seconds before he snapped and applauded vigorously: "Okay!" Accidentally, the wound that had stopped bleeding bleed again.
But this can't stand his applause, such a powerful skill, he has seen it for the first time in his life.
Speed and endurance are all top-notch, and eyesight is excellent. Brother Bang got up, gave a thumbs up and walked to Jiang Xiaohu: "Little brother, you have passed the test! Come on, take my stuffy donkey!"
Knock knock, someone brought wine and glasses. Before that, Brother Bang kicked the man on the ground away in disgust, and made people quickly mop the ground.
"Shame on you, I'll clean you up when I turn around!" he scolded in a low voice, but when he looked at Jiang Xiaohu again, his eyes became much brighter.
His men handed him a glass and bottle, and he took it, but pushed it away.
"Hey, what kind of wine glass!" Brother Bang said in a rough voice, "This little brother and I are both temperamental, come, blow to the mouth!
There was a little brother who was in a fart and ran to get another bottle of stuffy donkey.
This stuffed donkey is a notoriously strong liquor, with a full 68 proof. As soon as the cap is opened, a strong aroma wafts through.
Jiang Xiaohu took the bottle of wine with a smile, and knew that Zhou Qing was okay today. He also admires this Brother Bang, but he thinks that his subordinates generally have a low IQ.
Brother Bang also opened the lid and touched the wine bottle with him: "Brother, my name is Abang, brothers give me a face, call me Brother Bang, didn't you ask your honorable name?"
"Jiang Xiaohu!" Jiang Xiaohu smiled loudly and reported his name.
"Okay, Brother Jiang, come and dry this bottle of wine, everyone will be good friends in the future!" Brother Bang finished speaking, and he was about to pour wine with his neck up.
"Wait a while!" Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly stopped him.