821 The anger of the representatives of the Young Zhuang faction
Pei Zhuang, who was talking and laughing with Lao Biaozi, raised his head and was stunned for a moment after seeing Huo Zhongxian, he was not very familiar with Huo Zhongxian, but half an hour ago, Qinghong called him and said that the eldest brother asked him to find Lao Biaozi and ask Liu Zhu if he was taking medicine here recently, Qinghong said smoothly, "I'm fucking this ** cub Huo Zhongxian, compare with me and my eldest brother, if you see him on the horse in the future, help me do him!" ”
After Pei Zhuang remembered the words of his buddy Qinghong, he suddenly squinted his eyes and leaned back on the stool.
The old man glanced at the Huo Zhongxian, and after that, he didn't know the fame of the Huo Zhongxian, so he quickly stood up and shouted, "The Zhongxian is here?" Let's take a bite together? ”
Huo Zhongxian walked to the old biaozi's side with an indifferent expression, and then deliberately said loudly: "Let's go to another place, it's not interesting to drink here, it's not interesting!" ”
"I arrange, I arrange...... Where do you say to go to the sages! "Lao Biaozi is a person who sees people and talks about people, and no one can offend, so as soon as he heard that Zhongxian wanted to change places, he immediately opened his mouth to cater to it!
Huo Zhongxian knew that Lao Biaozi was a human being, so he was prepared that Lao Biaozi would not refuse, and then glanced at Pei Zhuang with a smile and was ready to leave.
The old biaozi reached out and picked up the tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said to Pei Zhuang, "What's that, Xiaozhuang, let's drink in another place, I understand what you mean, don't spoil the fun today!" ”
Pei Zhuang was originally a little angry because of Qinghong's phone call after seeing Huo Zhongxian, but now when he saw Huo Zhongxian entering the house, he was so nagging, and he was suddenly unhappy and reached out and pulled down a wine bottle.
"Smack......
The beer bottles that flew out smashed directly at Huo Zhongxian's feet, and the scattered glass ballasts and beer foam splashed Huo Zhongxian's trousers and trouser legs.
Huo Zhongxian instantly turned to look at Pei Zhuang and did not speak.
"What are you looking at, ** cub?" Pei Zhuang pouted and stood up directly, and then pulled the stool and wanted to step forward.
"Oh, yes, what's this for, what's this for? Anything else......" The old biao persuaded like a broken mouth, and then stretched out his hand to protect Pei Zhuang.
"Do you get up, I'll take a look at ......"
"Bang!"
"Fuck you......"
Just when Lao Biaozi was holding Pei Zhuang, Huo Zhongxian, who was standing behind Lao Biaozi, moved directly, walked quickly behind Lao Biaozi, stretched out his hand, and pulled up an empty beer bottle, and slapped it on Pei Zhuang's head through Lao Biaozi.
This time it directly detonated Pei Zhuang......
Pei Zhuang raised his foot and first put a foot on the old Biaozi's body, and directly put the old Biaozi into the arms of Huo Zhongxian, and then reached out and touched his waist, but this touch suddenly "clicked" in his heart......
It turned out that Pei Zhuang had not been allowed to go around with the guy since he came back with Qing Hong and Wei Ren, the reason was that Wei Ren was afraid that the two of them would follow him out, and it didn't take two days to stop after returning home.
Wei Ren is actually a person who can't figure out what's going on, but at least one thing is that Wei Ren is very able to absorb the lessons of the former, for example, Xiaoxian, Wei Ren is more aware and clear about his personality, Xiaoxian is bent on whitewashing, but the people he carries around him are even Xiaoxian's own brother, although he is more obedient, but he always makes trouble lightly and seriously, so Wei Ren also thinks that this is an opportunity for Xiaoxian to finally go to extinction.
Pei Zhuang is indeed more impatient, and the habitual action of reaching out to such a waist is actually looking for the sound on his body, but after feeling empty, he found that he didn't bring it at all, not only that Pei Zhuang didn't even have a nail clipper in his pocket now.
Although Pei Zhuang was touching things on himself, and there was no threat at all, Huo Zhongxian and the two little brothers beside him thought that he was really going to take out something when they saw Pei Zhuang's posture, so adhering to the principle of striking first and then suffering, Huo Zhongxian directly pushed away the old biaozi in his arms, stepped forward and grabbed an unopened beer again, and slapped it on Pei Zhuang's head again.
Generally speaking, if you want to kill someone during the war, if you want to kill someone, if you are an empty bottle, it is nonsense, not to mention that there is no lethality, but it is another matter if it is filled with beer and unopened, and the gas released by the beer inside cannot come out after this pick, plus the weight of the liquid, it is no different from the pickaxe, so the lethality is definitely not the same level as the empty bottle after drying.
We can't say whether Huo Zhongxian's actual combat experience is enough, but he just did it, and after grabbing the beer bottle and patting it, he didn't say that it exploded as he imagined, it was a cold beer, and the bottle was all slippery water traces, although it was very honest this time, but the beer bottle also flew out directly, Pei Zhuang's feet shook his head for a while, and subconsciously pulled with his own hand, and he didn't know what he was grabbing, and slammed it towards Huo Zhongxian's face.
Huo Zhongxian did not retreat and prepared to take a hard moment, and at the same time, he reached out and picked up the neatly arranged beer bottles on the table again, turned around again, gritted his teeth, and slashed at Pei Zhuang's side face......
"Smack......
"Bang ......"
Huo Zhongxian felt a hot feeling on his side face, and then reached out and touched his face, and all that came into his eyes was bright red, and Pei Zhuang opposite him, at this time, his feet were soft and he sat on the ground full of all kinds of drinks.
"Fuck you, I'll kill you!" Huo Zhongxian glared, stretched out his beard, and began to frantically grab the various plates, bowls, and beer bottles on the table, and then turned around and rushed towards Pei Zhuang's head, who was sitting on the ground because he had just been by Huo Zhongxian's wine bottle on his temples.
Huo Zhongxian grabbed Pei Zhuang's hair with one hand, and kept smashing the wine bottles one after another with the other hand, and this series of at least ten dozen years was stopped by Lao Biaozi......
"Sages, sages, don't do it! Brother please, okay? If you fight again, you'll be killed! The old man shouted in fright.
Huo Zhongxian looked at Pei Zhuang, who was in a daze on the ground and his face was covered with blood, and after taking off a mouthful of spit, he said, "Fuck your mother, today is definitely not over!" After saying that, Huo Zhongxian directly pushed down Pei Zhuang, turned around and left with people.