At the gate of the billiard hall, there are more than 20 ruffians and hooligans, all of whom are adults without exception.

A big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stood at the front, with a big bald head, and a scar on his face that was oblique and particularly dazzling, looking very terrifying, and carrying a machete on his shoulder, the blade was sharpened bright and bright, exuding a cold light.

Needless to say, this must be the light scar that Keiko said, and I don't think anyone would dare to stand in front of him.

Light Scar has a fierce face, sharp eyes, and stands there full of momentum, people like him usually don't have to use their hands, just standing there, ordinary little bastards have to be terrified when they look at him.

"Where's that kid who smacks wild words?!" Light Scar yelled rough at the field: "I heard that the boss here is a little hairy boy?!" Damn, you still want to copy Lao Tzu's house?! Kind of stand up and show Lao Tzu, let me see which bad cub wants to raid Lao Tzu's house?! ”

Several of the waitresses were frightened, their faces were pale, and they did not dare to move. It was not easy for a few of them to insist on staying here without being scared and running out.

The customers in the shop were gone, and only Shenghan and a group of them were still sitting in the field, all of them looking at us. It's just that he didn't get my instructions, so he didn't stand up.

Seeing that no one agreed, Light Scar roared again: "What's the matter? The boss didn't dare to come out, did he? Isn't it arrogant?! Why don't you see anyone here?! ”

Behind the "Hey ......" counter, my lazy voice rang out.

I crossed Erlang's legs and yawned, "I've been sitting here, don't you see?" ”

"Damn, who ......" Light Scar looked fiercely in the direction of the voice, and the moment he saw me, his face seemed to freeze instantly, and his expression became more complex and complex, how wonderful and exciting.

Yes, this guy is the bald man who was miserably cleaned up by the underworld when he was locked up in the detention center before.

"Yo, it's you." I still leaned back in my chair and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that we were really fated to meet in Beikou City." ”

The flesh on the light scar's cheeks twitched, and then his head looked left and right like lightning, as if he was looking for someone, with a nervous look.

I smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, the Plutosaurus is not here, it's just me." ”

When Light Scar heard me say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a fierce appearance to me again: "Damn, since that thin boy is not here, you still dare to be so arrogant in front of me?!" We haven't settled the original account yet! ”

I narrowed my eyes: "I didn't expect that you would be able to call yourself Brother Scar and be powerful on this street?" Forget what you were like when you were in the detention center? ”

The face of the light scar is a little ugly, the days in the detention center are a shame for his life, and he was so badly suppressed by two underage teenagers.

"Very good, boy, I still want to go to you, but you sent it to the door yourself." Light Scar licked his lips and said fiercely, "Then don't blame me for being rude!" ”

I don't know, if the stygian dragon was standing here at this time, would he dare to say such a thing?

He waved his hand, and the two dozen bastards behind him stepped forward and stepped into the billiard hall, blocking the door.

"I didn't expect you to be quite rich, and you are still a boss at a young age." Light Scar looked up and down at the field, sneered and said, "But it's okay, I'll let you know today who is in charge of this street!" ”

I smiled and said, "I just know, it's definitely not what you say." Then he held up a finger.

When they got my hint, they all stood up in unison. More than 20 men walked towards us with cold faces, but they were also full of momentum.

There were two dozen people on both sides, facing each other, but it was clear that they were stronger.

Light Scar glanced at them, as if startled, and his face changed slightly.

I guess when I saw them sitting here at the beginning, I thought they were just ordinary guests, and I wanted to stay here to watch the excitement, but I didn't expect it to be my people.

But he still pretended to be calm, otherwise he couldn't hang up his face: "Hmph, it turns out that there are helpers, so I said how dare you be so arrogant." "But looking at his look, he was already thinking about what excuse to use to retreat.

I'm certainly not going to let him just run away.

Shenghan looked at me: "Boss, what do you say?" ”

I raised the corners of my mouth and yelled directly: "Fight!" Then he suddenly got up from his chair, picked up the steel pipe beside him, and hit the light scar head-on.

Light Scar didn't expect me to hit him, and he didn't give him a chance to react at all, and the stick hit him heavily on his big bald head.

He slapped me with a stick, and I knocked the door of my head directly, and blood immediately flowed down the bridge of my nose.

With my roar, the battle had begun, and the two sides were fighting each other in a sloppy manner, ping-pong and clanging. Light Scar slowly raised his head, the blood made his face look even more hideous and terrifying: "Stink! Small! Child! He read word by word, staring at his bloodshot pupils, and slashed at me with a machete: "Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" ”

I dodged sideways, and the knife slashed directly at my exclusive back chair, and the heavy force directly split it in half.

It seems that this guy is really angry, I don't dare to slack off, and I fight with him with a steel pipe. The steel pipe and the machete collide with each other, making a "clanging" sound. The girls were screaming, holding their heads and shrinking in the corner, and the sound of the boys screaming, it was Keiko, he was also shrunk there and shivering, as if he was more scared than the girls, I was a little speechless, it was really embarrassing.

None of them took weapons, they all fought hand-to-hand with their bare hands, but the people with light scars didn't bring guys, and they probably thought they were just coming to stand on the field, scaring and scaring people and it was over, who knew that they would really start a group fight!

The shouting, scolding, and screaming continued, and our side soon gained the upper hand.

The hand-to-hand combat on both sides is basically pure strength, how can these idle bastards all day long compare with Shenghan and their gang of people who pick cement and carry steel bars every day? It's like a bunch of pimple-covered gorillas beating up a bunch of skinny monkeys, it's not at all a level.

Seeing this scene, I basically didn't worry anymore and concentrated on dealing with the light scar in front of me.