Chapter 179: Scuffle
"Your uncle, you still want to run!"
Seeing the movements of Tang Yu and the others, Brother Leopard was furious, scolded loudly, kept moving his hands, leaned over and lifted the chair under his ass and threw it directly at everyone!
Mao Qianpei, who was running at the back, suddenly moved in her heart, and a bad premonition surged from the depths of her heart, and before she had time to think about it, Mao Qianpei, who believed in her damn sixth sense, subconsciously raised her right hand to block her head, and at the same time stopped her forward steps and straddled to the right, turned around, and the action was done in one go, like flowing water......
"Bang!"
After all, life is not a TV series, and there is no such thing as slow motion.
Mao Qianpei's response was timely, but unfortunately he was still in a hurry, and he couldn't snatch the chair thrown by Brother Leopard in a hurry, so he could stop it with his arm, but the force from the chair was too huge, and he still knocked his arm away, and the back of the chair rubbed against the corner of his forehead.
"Hmm!"
Tang Yu also heard the muffled snort that came from the impact sound, but before he could turn around, the three little brothers sitting around Brother Leopard had already rushed in front of Tang Yu first, blocking the way.
"You kid dare to hit me with a brick, do you still want to run? Hit me, beat me to death! ”
Seeing that Tang Yu's footsteps were blocked, Brother Leopard, who was still standing behind the table, shouted angrily, and commanded the three little brothers who were surrounding everyone to get started.
"What are you doing? I called the police! ...... in broad daylight"
"Little Poplar, them!"
Obviously, Mo Qingqing also remembered something, and with a little trepidation, he hugged Liu Wu's arm and leaned towards Yang Mobai's side.
"Well, I've met a ghost!"
didn't look at Mo Qingqing, Yang Mobai's eyes stared at the opposite side tightly, Mao Qianpei, who was hit by a bench, was supported by Wei Yiming, Yang Mobai's eyes clearly saw that Mao Qianpei's smooth head was already red at this time, and it was extremely ruthless to think about that bench!
"I warn you, don't mess around!"
Obviously, it was the first time to encounter this kind of thing, not only Wang Beibei and Chen Xueting, but also Yin Yue's face had a hint of panic for a moment, but she quickly hid it, but her pretty face was completely bloody, but she couldn't hide it.
It is also surprising that Yang Mobai's team of ten people was surrounded by four thugs, yes, it was surrounded, Yin Yue and other girls were guarded by Yang Mobai and others, facing the four people who were eyeing each other, and they were extremely vigilant.
"Heh, the chick is quite spicy~ Tut-tut, she looks so standard, I like it, but now!"
Hearing Yin Yue's stubble stubble, Brother Leopard slowly walked out from behind the table and laughed obscenely.
"Call me all!"
"Call the police, I'll see if the police come first, or if I beat you to death first, smashing your nose ......"
"Lao Tzu greets your ancestors,"
At this moment, Tang Yu finally couldn't suppress his anger, his toes moved, and a reflexive body flashed in front of Mao Qianpei, and he picked up the bench that Brother Leopard had just smashed with him, and let out an angry shout in his mouth, and threw it back vigorously.
If the previous leopard brother grabbed the bench and smashed it, then Tang Yu threw it back horizontally, and the bench spun around and flew back at a faster speed when he flew.
Tang Yu didn't watch the bench fly away, at that moment, his toes were sharp, and the whole person was like a leopard, rushing directly towards Brother Leopard, and in the blink of an eye, his clenched fist smashed Brother Leopard's big face that had just avoided the bench and was still full of anger.
With Tang Yu's rampage, the scene could no longer be controlled, and seeing the boss being smashed, the three yellow-haired younger brothers around also rushed forward with a loud shout.
"Stay back, be careful not to get hurt!"
Raised his hand to protect Yin Yue and Mo Qingqing and the others behind him, Yang Mobai's eyes were sharp, and he quickly raised his hand to hold the punch that the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old little yellow hair smashed into his chest, and at the same time his right foot reached forward and inserted it between Xiao Huangmao's legs.
At the same time, Wei Yiming, who was facing Yang Mobai with his back, happened to look back and see this scene for some reason, without thinking about it, let go of the hands holding Mao Qianpei, just stepped forward in two steps, and sat down in front of Xiao Huangmao.
"Whew......"
Don't look at Yang Mobai's height, the skeleton is heavy, but no matter how heavy it is, it can't compare to Wei Yiming.
This time alone, it was better to dry the little yellow hair than to die, and he couldn't move at all.
"Ah, so unattended?"
I don't know why, Wei Yiming's cool words didn't cause any slots in everyone's hearts, and they even had the urge to praise him.
“……”
Before he could praise him, Yang Mobai wanted to pump him.
This cowardly actually picked up Yang Mobai's flat little yellow hair, and let Mao Qianpei, who was already injured, face Brother Leopard's other little brother alone.
"Huhuhu......"
Mao Qianpei's bloodiness still couldn't withstand the pain on his body, and his face turned purple when he was punched hard by the yellow-haired little brother in the same position.
After taking the opportunity to raise a foot and kick the yellow-haired little brother away, Mao Qianpei gasped under Chen Xueting's support, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his sideburns.
"Sister Maomao, it's okay!"
Ignoring the yellow-haired little brother who had already gotten up from the ground again, Yang Mobai asked with concern.
"I'm fine, you knock him down and go help Old Tang!"
"Good!"
Nodding, Yang Mobai picked up a bicycle lock next to him and prepared to make two moves with the yellow-haired little brother who rushed up.
Behold......
"Bang!"
This was a more dull sound than Brother Leopard smashing Mao Qianpei with an iron stool.
Yang Mobai, who had just lifted the bicycle lock, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
I saw that the yellow-haired little brother who rushed over froze, and the whole person fell straight to Yang Mobai, shaking up countless dust, and he actually fainted.
Seeing a cylindrical object the size of a person's arms rolling over from the yellow-haired little brother, and did not fall down until it hit his feet, the corners of Yang Mobai's mouth couldn't help twitching.
He knew that thing, and it could be said that it was quite familiar, and every time he ate skewers, he had cut them on it......
Lao Lin's aged cypress chopping board, let alone smashing it stunning, if it kills someone, Yang Mobai is not surprised, he tried it at the beginning, just such a fifty square cutting board, about forty or fifty pounds.
Needless to say, this time it was the handwriting of Lao Lin, who came back to his senses from the exclamation.
"Ahh
"Wang Chang be careful!"
Suddenly, Yang Mobai, who heard the exclamations of the women and Wei Yiming's eager reminders, hurriedly turned around.
I saw that Wang Chang was defeated by the last yellow-haired strong man, was kicked in the stomach, and sat down in front of the women, Wei Yiming, who noticed this scene, was so anxious that he almost didn't suppress the little yellow hair struggling under him.
"Get out of here!"
The yellow-haired strong man was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a kun bao flew towards him, and subconsciously pushed to the side, not caring much.
I didn't think that Wang Beibei's Kun bag was opened by him, but the mobile phone inside flew out along the mouth of the bag that was pulled open by the yellow-haired strong man, and it happened to hit the bridge of his nose.