No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone a slice knife? I struggled and was about to pounce over, but Daxian pulled me at this time: "Don't look for a chop, watch the show, Uncle Xiang can do it." ”

"Knives? Okay, then I'll play with knives with you. Lao Xiang smiled, looked at the seven or eight people who rushed over, and with a pick, the knife was in his hand, "Follow the first style of the knife method, cut you!" ”

Lao Xiang's knife technique really follows fate, whoever is cut by him is fate, just look at Lao Xiang's body like a swimming dragon, twisting left and right, don't look at the opposite side of the knife dancing like a Guan Gong, but you can't touch half of the old Xiang's hair, and the old Xiang swims in the body at the same time, with a knife.

How sharp is the knife? In addition, it is short, concise and heavy, so whether it is cut or chopped, a knife will inevitably splash blood, but it can be seen that Lao Xiang is not going to ask for his life, so he is only injured and does not die.

This time the battle ended faster, and in less than a minute, the man who had just been alive had fallen to the ground and screamed, leaving Luo Xiankai alone in the wind.

Luo Xiankai held a knife in his hand, looking at the disability, he was already panicking, he never expected that there would be such a situation, you must know that everyone brought today is an elite, there are seven or eight people arranged by Zhang Liang here, so many people have never done an old man, and they are folded here.

"Why don't you come here." Luo Xiankai roared, the knife in his hand pointed at Lao Xiang from afar, although he seemed to want to calm down, his trembling arms and hoarse voice had betrayed him.

At this time, I had already breathed a sigh of relief, and I didn't know where I got the strength, I lifted the iron door that was knocked by Brother Xiaoma and flew beside me, scolded "mud horse", and smashed it heavily on Luo Xiankai's body, Luo Xiankai suddenly fell to the ground, and the big iron door also pressed on him.

I rushed up and stepped on the big iron gate, stomping desperately, Luo Xiankai held his head in his hands, and twitched his body as if he was damp.

"Alright." Lao Xiang screamed, threw the knife in his hand, pulled me away and said, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

I kicked it again, and then I gasped and went to help Daxian: "Xian, are you still angry?" ”

"I won't die if you die, let's go see Brother Xiaoma,, what's this called, people have a song a day, we have a K a day." Daxian waved his hand weakly.

"It's K." I dragged my legs to Brother Xiao Ma angrily, and just took a few steps, I suddenly stopped again, turned my head to look at Lao Xiang, ", am I still your son?" I'm all injured like this, you don't know how to help me? ”

"Don't you see that I'm tired too?" Lao Xiang's straight body immediately fell down.

I shuddered my lips speechlessly, moved to the side of Little Pony's car, leaned against the car door and said, "Little Pony, how are you?" ”

Brother Pony's head was covered with blood: "What else can I do, am I about to hang up?" I knew that Uncle Xiang was so awesome, so I wouldn't have come. ”

At this time, a group of people rushed in at the door, and I collapsed directly, wailing: "Old Xiang, counting on you." ”

Brother Xiao Ma stood up and scolded: "You bastards, you have not come until now!" ”

"Brother Xiaoma, we went to your house." A group of people looked at the situation in the yard and "hit...... Finished fighting? What's going on? ”

"What else can happen, what about the car, take us to the hospital!" Little Brother Ma rolled his eyes and fainted.

This time, Daxian and I each sewed hundreds of stitches, in Daxian's words, the whole body, except for the bar, there is no good place, as for Brother Xiaoma, also sewed dozens of stitches, since then, this kid is no longer fond of windbreakers, but has nothing to do to show his scars, for bastards, these are special military medals.

I was in the same ward as Daxian, chattering, and Daxian said, "Old ghost, Uncle Xiang is a thief, why did you give birth to such a useless son?" You said that if you had the ability to use one toe of Uncle Xiang, we wouldn't have to lie here. ”

"Damn, I don't know, I've never seen him do anything." I paused and added, "Beating me doesn't count." ”

"No, I'm going to apprentice, it's awesome, I'm good enough to do a dozen or three, this is a master in the world." Daxian grinned.

"Come on, you, Lao Xiang concealed his strength, and he didn't have an unknown past, don't be foolish about this, he must have a hard time." I think a lot.

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At the door, Lao Xiang was talking to a middle-aged man, and there were two young men in security uniforms behind him.

The middle-aged man said, "You go and make a record." ”

When the two security officers entered the house, Lao Xiang said, "Lao Zhou, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Look at what you said, what is our relationship?" Lao Zhou smiled, "I really didn't expect you to pursue this matter, but your son has more than 100 stitches." ”

"Those little rabbit cubs are more injured than that kid, no one will pursue me, I will still pursue others, but I can't kick my nose in the face." Lao Xiang smiled kindly, just like the old next door.

Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang are too familiar, as soon as he saw his smile, he knew that Lao Xiang had ideas, and reminded him: "Lao Xiang, you are defending yourself this time, and the other party will not pursue it, but ......"

"Juncai, when did you talk so much?" Lao Xiang still looked kind, "Don't you see, the little rabbit cub himself is about to be chopped to death, and he still wants me to run." This kid has suffered since he was a child, and I haven't taken much care of him, how can the crow feed back, can I, the old man, really hurt him? ”

Lao Zhou was silent for a few seconds and said, "These people are from the city. ”

"The heads from the city are two more than the people's? Aren't all earthlings yet? Lao Xiang patted Zhou Juncai's shoulder, "You, just be your deputy bureau, I have my own affairs." ”

"Okay, you talk too much and you talk too much about me." A hint of melancholy flashed in Zhou Juncai's eyes, and he lit a cigarette for Lao Xiang, and the two stood at the end of the corridor and smoked.

In the ward, the two security officers had a very good attitude, although they said that they were making notes, but it was similar to chatting about family life, which made us have a point in our hearts, and said that it was a little bit of a holiday in the city for business matters, and they came to retaliate, and they didn't talk much, they just went through a formality, and we didn't expect the Public Security Bureau to help us smooth out this matter, almost on the line.

After finishing the form, the two security guards went out, and Lao Xiang said hello to Zhou Juncai and entered the room.

Zhou Juncai didn't take a few steps with his head down with his hands behind his back, then stopped and said, "You two are waiting for me downstairs." ”

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Luo Xiankai's injuries were not serious, lying on the hospital bed, and he was still in a daze, he didn't know how he came here.

At this time, a middle-aged man pushed the door in, Luo Xiankai raised his head, and opened his mouth to say: "Who are you?" Did I let you in? ”

Zhou Juncai walked in front of him, shook his hand and shook his mouth, which made Luo Xiankai's head buzz, and his neck was about to explode, Zhou Juncai grabbed Luo Xiankai's collar with one hand: "Where you come from, go back, if you come to Yaocheng again, I'll catch one!" ”

Only then did Luo Xiankai understand who was the person who pulled his collar, and he really didn't dare to call the number, but after so many years of bastard career, he had a natural sense of resistance to Zhou Juncai, and his mouth hardened: "What if I come?" ”

Zhou Juncai grabbed the collar of his coat, slowly leaned over, and said word by word: "You scumbag, if you die, you will have one less, understand?" I don't care who else is above you, if you commit it in my hands, it's a death, and then talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll throw you in it now? ”

And at this time in the ward, if Daxian was not afraid that kowtowing to the master would make the wound bloom, he would have shouted "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice".

"Old Xiang, why don't you know that you can do kung fu." I still couldn't help but ask, Daxian is curious, and I'm even more curious.

"This is the ancestral kung fu of our Xiang family, I want our ancestor Xiang Yu back then......" Before Lao Xiang finished speaking, I couldn't help but intercept his words, "Can you stop talking nonsense?" Yu Ji hung up before Xiang Yu died, and when Xiang Yu died in Wujiang, he was divided into corpses and received rewards, where did he come from? ”