The two hundred yuan was all used to supplement the food, and Zhuo Ji had more than twenty yuan left in his pocket, and even taking a taxi a little farther away became a problem. The 10,000 yuan given by Yang Xu www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion was so light, he was supposed to go out to find a job, but what happened in the morning made him feel at ease, for fear that the two gangsters would seduce more people to retaliate. At least you have to watch the two grandparents leave!

After waiting all day, it was evening and there was no movement downstairs, so Zhuo Hui was even more worried. He thought of calling the police, but he gave up the idea again, it didn't make sense, the police wouldn't send someone to protect him. They may remind you to be careful about reminding you to move, but they will only come out to clean up when something really happens. It's just a fight, who can help you keep it? It's not such a big thing as making and selling drugs.

It is the nature of all things to deceive the good and fear the evil. It's just that human beings have gone one step further and know that for the sake of the overall situation, the law has appeared. However, the law can only restrain and only punish, and cannot change human nature or biological laws. He thought of Zhang Lijuan, for the first time in his life, he had the expectation that Zhang Lijuan would become a ghost, maybe only the ghost Zhang Lijuan could help the grandparents and grandchildren downstairs to tide over the difficulties in front of them.

Thinking about it, he fell into a dream, dreaming that Xia Feifei came to the door to thank him, dreaming that he showed his strength, and dreaming that the two hugged each other......

The sky is bright.

Distraught, he suddenly opened his eyes and rolled out of bed, and before he had time to clean up the traces of his dreams, he put on a T-shirt and rushed out of the room.

Downstairs, a dozen thugs armed with sticks scolded and arrogantly entered the courtyard. Zhuo Ji took a deep breath, spit out again, and went downstairs.

"He was the one who kicked Brother Jun off his leg? I can't kill your whole family, up! ”

More than a dozen sticks slashed his head and covered his face and pounced on Zhuo Gui, who turned around and ran towards the stairs. As soon as he ran, he aroused the gangsters' fierceness even more, and chased after him closely.

The stairs were narrow, and when the gangsters lined up to catch up with half of the stairs, Zhuo Hui turned around and raised his foot and kicked the man who hit the head with all his might. The first few in the row immediately shouted and rolled into a ball. Zhuo Ji picked up a stick that had fallen from the gangster, held on to the handrail, and climbed down the stairs with the help of force. He didn't give the men a chance to react, and slammed the stick at the people behind him like a baseball.

His momentum brought a gust of wind, which frightened the few people behind him, and they all turned around to cover their heads to resist.

It slammed into the shoulder of a man, and the man screamed like a pig! This time the force was too strong, and Zhuo Hui actually shook the stick away. The thug who came back to his senses became ferocious, and when he saw that he was unarmed, he swung his club and slashed at him. Zhuo Hui saw that the space at the entrance of the building was small and it was not easy to play, so he raised his arm and took two blows, hurriedly took a few steps out of the entrance, and retreated towards the gangsters while resisting.

He knew that he would not allow the thugs to surround him, and even if he could solve one or two, he would definitely be knocked to the ground in a matter of moments and lose his resistance.

He pressed all his strength to his arm, and kept retreating from the sharp pain of the stick, and when he saw the opportunity, he punched and kicked over. As long as the fists and feet hit the gangsters, these miscellaneous pieces who usually fight with people will definitely fall to the ground in severe pain and temporarily lose their resistance.

That's his strategy, try to make the enemy face him one by one, and solve one of them when he catches him. In such a guerrilla attack, there is a great possibility of victory.

When he was fighting, an iron rod that left his hand suddenly flew in front of him, and Zhuo Hui was hit on the forehead before he could react, and a stream of blood stained his face red. As soon as his mind was empty, four or five sticks smashed into his body. These few solid blows knocked out the breath that was pouring out his chest. He gritted his teeth, bowed his head and reached out to grab the belt around the waist of the person in front of him, and pulled the person under his fist. He was about to throw a punch at his ribs and suddenly froze, his mind was spinning, if this liver part really hit, with his strength, at least 90% of the time he might beat this person to death!

He didn't hit this punch. And the moment of delay made him suffer a heavy blow!

"Lao Tzu stabbed you to death!" A frantic voice rang out, and one of them drew a dagger and stabbed him in the back.

Zhuo Ji heard the direction of the voice, and his lightning-like thoughts made him use his legs to strain, and he flashed sideways. Although he dodged the fatal blow, he was still cut by the dagger in a long cut in his waist. The blood suddenly turned red and the white T-shirt turned red, he grinned in pain, subconsciously tilted his head, and an iron rod hit the eyebrow bone!

His mind suddenly went blank, and he lost consciousness in an instant. Just as the dagger was desperately stabbing down on his chest, a sudden gust of wind struck, and a coldness brought a tightness in the hearts of everyone present!

As if it had been struck by a huge force, the dagger suddenly flew sideways into the sky and landed in the distance.

As soon as the yin wind was agitated, Zhuo Hui immediately came to his senses, and in a trance, he seemed to see Zhang Lijuan's cloaked figure not far away.

But he can't take care of Zhang Lijuan, he is already crazy under continuous blows!

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhuo Ji picked up his arms and poked it out, grabbed an iron rod with irresistible force, and stood up with his legs shrunk and propped up. Swinging his fist to block the incoming stick, he raised his hand and slammed it hard, hitting the shoulder of the person in front of him.

The sound of bones shattering is clearly audible!

"Come on!"

Zhuo Ji let out the roar of a beast, swaying his muscles into a mountain, he had long forgotten the fighting moves, and he lost his mind and exchanged his life for a stick and a stick!

"Brute! I'm fighting with you! I've killed people too! ”

Granny Xia walked out of the door tremblingly, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and was emotionally excited to help Zhuo Gui.

"Grandma!"

Xia Feifei was taken aback by the old man's move, and when she was stunned, her grandmother rushed out a few meters away! She shouted desperately with a crying voice, the old man turned a deaf ear, and Xia Feifei hurriedly rushed up to hug her grandmother. This hug, something happened to the hug.

The old man lost his center of gravity and fell to the concrete floor, and the thick blackened blood stained his head in just a few moments.

"Grandma! Grandmother! Xia Feifei screamed heartbreakingly, and the sound of crying made the battlefield instantly quiet.

"Bang bang"!

Zhuo Hui couldn't hold the iron rod in his hand and fell to the ground.

"Someone's dead, go!"

More than a dozen thugs, all wounded, dragged bloodstains into the two vans parked at the gate of the courtyard and left.

Zhuo Hui stood there dumbfounded, looking at the old man who fell to the ground with a demented look.

"Grandma! Oh my grandma! Xia Feifei's voice was miserable, and she sat on the ground and hugged the old man tightly. She shuddered suddenly, and quickly shuddered and took out her mobile phone and dialed the ambulance.

At this time, in Zhuo Hui's eyes, a cloud of light smoke floated from the old man's body.

"Ahh

Zhuo Ji screamed and rushed over like crazy, his hands fluttering and pressing, subconsciously wanting to press the light smoke back into the old man's body. But it was all in vain, and the light smoke dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Gui's throat was knotted, and he fell to his knees in despair, and he was already crying out loud.

Gradually, two neighbors from one or two houses surrounded them, and they helped call the police with sympathy and sadness, trying to pull Xia Feifei up from the ground. But the girl couldn't do anything, holding her grandmother and crying silently.