"Let's do it, it seems that this matter can't be good today," Lao Song looked at the more and more crowds around him with a calm face, and began to roll up his sleeves without saying a word.

Today, to be honest, it's really unlucky enough to meet these grandsons after a meal, and he is like a Hong Kong movie Crazy Boy.

Now this barbecue stall is like a big dye shop, red, green, yellow, white, everything, of course, I mean the hair of the grandchildren.

The hairstyle is even more rebellious, it is simply a combination of washing, cutting and blowing in a barber shop, and those things tattooed on the body are more abstract paintings, which we mortals can't figure out.

"Daughter-in-law, you go back first, we'll go home in a while," I smiled and patted my daughter-in-law's head.

Xiaoqian, they are girls after all, seeing this situation, it is false to say that they are not afraid, although the panicked look in their eyes is hidden a lot, but anyone can see that they are afraid.

"Lao Tzu is not even afraid of demons and monsters, afraid of these miscellaneous pieces, it's better for you to leave, otherwise I will have to take care of you after a while."

My daughter-in-law looked at me worriedly and nodded: "Be careful, I'll take Xiaoqian back first, and I'll call my uncle over in a while."

Ouch, I can't call it here, if Dad comes, it's going to be really troublesome.

We don't know about his temper.

Xiao Qian took her daughter-in-law's hand, bit her lip, and slowly stood up, staring at Lao Song with her eyes tight: "You be careful, let's go back first, don't get hurt"

Old Song smiled and nodded vigorously and replied, "Don't worry, we'll be here in a while."

Just when the daughter-in-law was about to leave, an accident happened.

"Two little sisters, don't go, talk to us," a man in his twenties grabbed Xiao Qian's obscene look in his eyes, and the gold necklace around his neck was about to catch up with the thickness of his little finger, like an upstart.

"Grass, are you" Six Fingers raised the long bench we were sitting on just now, smiled coldly, and smashed the bench at the grandson who was grabbing Xiaoqian.

This time it was hard enough, and it directly smashed the grandson's head until it was bleeding, and after the man fell, the six fingers showed no mercy, and took the beer bottle and hit his head a few times.

The people around us looked at us tremblingly, and we probably hadn't seen it so ruthlessly.

Six fingers can be ordinary people, and they can do a lot of typical negative textbook criminals.

After a while, more and more people came, and it should have been the grandson on the other side, and there were thirty or forty people around the barbecue stall.

The original green and red hairs have disappeared, and now these people look very professional, and the standard tattoos on their heads are the masters who have to sit in prison.

"Okay, okay, it looks like you can't leave now, brother and sister, you sit in the back first, be careful," the fat man smiled innocently, scratched his head, and stood up: "Leave the rest to us."

I believe that anyone who sees a fat man like this will feel that he belongs to the kind of honest and honest people, everyone look at the standard appearance of a good person.

"Dead grass, fatty, what are you standing in front for, you want to be a bird," a man in a black shirt walked out, looked at the fat man, smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and the fat man hooked his fingers: "Come and talk"

"Brother Zhou, it's them the first to do it today, you can't let them go casually," after seeing the person who came out, many of the thugs present laughed.

It seems that the person on the other side also thinks so, fat people are easy to bully.

Of course, we also think so, after all, we haven't seen the fat man ruthless.

What happened next shocked us all, and years later, we couldn't help but give a thumbs up and shout.

"Big brother, it's not a big deal today, let's turn a big thing into a small thing," the fat man nodded, smiled, took out a stack of money from his pocket, and handed it to the person named Brother Zhou.

This stack of money also has a small two thousand, and Brother Zhou took the money and counted it: "That's it, we don't want money, how about letting those two little sisters accompany us?"

Hearing this, Lao Song and I were both furious, and now we have to beat this grandson hard.

Raising his feet, he was about to step forward, and the fat man waved his hand at us and Lao Song behind his back, signaling not to be impulsive.

"Can't the eldest brother change the conditions" The fat man pointed at us with an embarrassed face: "These two are my younger brothers and sisters to change the conditions, okay?"

That Brother Zhou opened his mouth and was about to speak, and the fat man raised his hand and slapped the grandson in the face, which was definitely not small, and knocked the grandson to the ground in one fell swoop.

The fat man smiled innocently, stepped on the grandson's face, and stepped on it a few more times, which was really fatal.

For a while, the grandson screamed loudly, mixed with blood, and spit out several teeth: "Why are you standing there, why do you do it, kill these miscellaneous pieces."

"Well, this is an accident," the fat man's honest look did not disappear, as if everything that happened just now was our hallucination.

My mother, this fat brother is really bullish to be stepped on like this, and he can say that he has half a life, not to mention his weight.

When Lao Song and I saw this, we couldn't help but shout loudly and step on it beautifully.

"Hahahaha, fat brother, your hand is really amazing, relieving anger," Six Fingers laughed, picked up a beer bottle, and went up to dry......

At this time, some readers will ask, don't you have a dagger on Six Fingers, why don't you use it?

It's illegal to use a fart dagger, okay, control knives, what should you do if you are caught, we are good citizens.

Under the screams of the grandson, the people around us were ready to come up and beat us, but they didn't move for a long time.

It took a long time before a dozen or so people slowly walked out, and the steel knives we were carrying in our hands flashed with a little cold light.

This is the rule of a heavenly way, when fighting in a group, eight out of ten people are hang-up.

We didn't say a word, picked up the beer bottle and opened it, although we are Taoist priests, but the martial arts foundation from elementary school is still there, and it is more than enough to deal with a little gangster.

As the saying goes, bricks break martial arts, swords break qigong, but now we can still make trouble.

"Old Song, how long has it been since we fought with anyone," I turned my head to see that Old Song was fighting with five or six.

Hearing me shout like this, Lao Song laughed and said, "I did it in my sophomore year, and I just have a good time to reminisce about it today."

Among us, the six-fingered man is the best, and the fat man is the blackest.

Fat people belong to the kind of people who are more ruthless than anyone else when they are kind and kind on the surface.

You can now look at the next three ways of this grandson's specialization, several people have been fat, kicked to a mysterious and unspeakable part, and then collapsed, dying on the ground, symbolizing tears of sorrow.

Voiceover: These cute little gangsters will spend their lives in pain after being by that, and they can't enjoy family fun anymore, let alone have grandchildren, sons, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren,

"Fat brother, what are you really doing," Lao Song wiped the cold sweat on his head when he saw this situation, and said.

The fat man looked at us innocently: "What's the matter, I didn't do anything, okay, you think I'm the kind of person who is vicious, despicable, shameless, and attacks people in three ways."

"No, absolutely not a fat brother, how can he be that kind of person, we believe you," we suddenly shook our heads like rattles, and we dared to tell the truth.