Chapter 302: Why do we want to save that little shriveled calf
The members of the Blue Dragon Gang stopped, and they stood under the tree like ants on a hot pot, because the tree was so tall that the trunk was straight and smooth, and they couldn't climb it even if they wanted to.
"Brother Jiu, what should I do? The tree was so tall that the trunk was so slippery that it was impossible to climb it. ”
"Yes! But the young master ...... How did you hang it on a tree? This is too hanging, flying immortals outside the sky! ”
"We don't know that we can hang the young master on such a tall tree, Brother Jiu, there are masters in this Black Tiger Gang today, let's take it when we see it!"
Han Jiu was silent for a while: "I know. ”
Bruce Lee continued to howl: "Han Jiu, what the hell are you doing? Find a ladder, hurry up and find a ladder! ”
Han Jiu looked up at Bruce Lee, this height is at least three or four stories high, except for the firefighters' ladders, what kind of ladder can you get!
Han Jiu turned around and walked towards Chen Xiong: "Brother Xiong, we are here today to mourn Brother Ying, not to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, it is our young master who is young and ignorant and has collided with you, and please ask you to be a big man, after all, Brother Ying's funeral period has not yet expired, and it is a great disrespect to Brother Ying to make a fuss at Brother Ying's funeral." ”
The big long face was filled with righteous indignation on the side: "Brother Xiong, don't listen to Han Jiu's, if it weren't for the Qinglong Gang, Brother Ying wouldn't have died, and more than a dozen brothers in the gang wouldn't have died, if Bruce Lee's kid could die in our Black Tiger Gang today, it would be worthy of Brother Ying and the spirit of those brothers in the sky." ”
Shorty: "Yes, Brother Xiong, let that kid hang on a tree, fall down and die, he deserves it." ”
Han Jiu: "Brother Xiong, although you and I have a grudge, it is better to settle the grievances, and the two factions are fighting, there will be deaths and injuries, this is inevitable, if my young master dies here today, my master will definitely bring people to wash your Black Tiger Gang, and when the time comes, the blood will flow like a river, and the corpses will be everywhere, which is not good for anyone." ”
The one-eyed dragon said hatefully: "Han Jiu, let me tell you, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, we are barefoot now, it's a big deal that the fish die and the net is broken, who is afraid of you!" ”
Lan Ni sat on the flower wall on the side, watching them quarrel, this Black Tiger Gang is ugly and deflated, but he is loyal to the Black Tiger Gang, which is very rare, not bad, not bad.
Chen Xiong's face was dark, his brows were furrowed, Han Jiu had a point, his eldest brother was dead, so many brothers were also dead, if Bruce Lee died here today, then the brothers behind him would also die, he couldn't let them die in vain, he had to wait until he was strong enough to take revenge.
Chen Xiong was silent for a while, glanced in the direction of Lan Ni, and quickly retracted his gaze: "Find a quilt under the tree, and then find a way to save that kid." ”
The brothers of the Black Tiger Gang screamed: "Brother Xiong, why should we save that little deflated calf, he deserves to die!" ”
Bruce Lee on the tree scolded: "I'm fucking your mother, who are you scolding for being a little deflated calf?" Wait for me to come down, see if I don't kill you. ”
The dwarf pointed to Bruce Lee on the tree: "Shut up, don't force you, if you force it again, I'll kick the tree and let you fall to death." ”
Bruce Lee immediately shut up.
Chen Xiong lowered his voice: "Didn't you hear me?" Hurry up and prepare the quilt. ”
The brothers of the Black Tiger Gang were like dead mothers and no home, one by one with sad faces, turned around and walked towards the hall inside.
[November 28th first shift~~]