Old Wei was obedient, when he saw that the drunkard was coming, he quickly dodged to avoid it, Shen Han and I reacted a little slower, and just as we were about to stand on the side of the road, the two drunks had already walked in front of us.

Seeing that someone was in the way, the two men who were already excited to make trouble after drinking were so happy, one of the acne-faced guys grabbed my neck and collar, and was just about to scold, when he suddenly saw Shen Han who was about to have a seizure on the side, and immediately grinned with a toad mouth: "Oh, fuck, brother, am I drunk or fuck my dead ghost father has appeared, where did the plate (face) come from so bright (beautiful) sharp fruit (woman)?" ”

The accomplice next to him also "stabbed" his eyes, and wiped his son: "Brother, your cannon hole is too thief, what a big lady, not only is the plate bright, but also smooth (good figure), oops, I can't make a fuss anymore, brother, I'm excited." ”

Seeing the two drunks looking at himself with foul language, Shen Han trembled with anger, didn't say a word, and according to the acne-faced guy, "snapped" a big mouth, which was called a brittle life: "Deflated three, close your stinky mouth and let go of your dog paws." ”

Shen Han's slap was not light, and the fat man and I both frowned, but the drunk who was beaten was thick-skinned and rough-skinned, and he didn't care at all, and his mouth was not honest: "Haha, my old sister looks better when she is angry, this is called beating is kissing and scolding is love, and you have to kick the jumper, it seems that the old girl is interesting to me." ”

As he spoke, this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead still tried to touch Shen Han's cheeks, which were so angry that they were already white, with his idle hand.

His accomplices also coaxed the seedlings on the side: "Grass, these days, the eldest ladies are more domineering than the old men, and if they see it, they will take it directly, it's okay, old girl, you can do it casually, I will protect and promise not to resist." ”

"Hey, don't make a fuss (make trouble), we are friends of Wei Langtou, you know each other, hurry up." Old Wei saw that Shen Han and I were entangled by drunken ghosts and couldn't get out, so he leaned over to relieve the siege.

"You old coffin, what are you coaxing, hurry up and roll the calf." The acne face was very unhappy when he saw that the old Wei head was sticking a bar horizontally and blocking him, so he let go of the right hand that was holding my neck and pushed the old Wei head hard, pushing the old Wei head a stumbling one.

Taking advantage of the gap between Acne Face and letting go, I kicked him on the knee and kicked him to the ground.

"the mud and the gore, steal the dead hand, I'll break your neck." The acne face suffered a dark loss, and I was in a hurry, and after stabilizing my body, I rounded my right hand and slammed it into my face.

I put my left foot in front of me, inserted between the legs of my acne face, occupied the middle door first, and then pressed his right fist with my left hand, and at the same time, with my spine as the axis, my back shook violently, and my right straight fist hit his nose bone like a whip like lightning, and I heard a crisp sound of "pop", and two lines of turbid blood flowed out of my acne face's nose.

I slapped this hook with a slap, not only was my acne face blinded, but even the old Wei Tou who wanted to help on the side shouted softly: "It's hard enough." ”

However, before I could be complacent, the acne-faced face woke up from the shock of the sudden attack, and saw that he smeared his nose with his hand, and his face was covered with blood, like wearing a Halloween ghost mask, and it looked even more hideous and terrifying. Then, with a hysterical, beast-like howl, he threw himself at me.

Seriously, the dead fat man is not in front of me, and my combat index is indeed greatly reduced. Moreover, these two drunks don't look at the height of one meter seven at most, but the neck is about to catch up with the thick face, at first glance, they are all the year round engaged in manual labor, Kong Wu is a powerful guy, just from just eating a straight punch full of bouncy power from me can be relieved so quickly, the physical fitness of this acne face is not ordinarily strong.

In order to avoid exerting too much energy, I avoided Acne Face's frontal attack, and one side step went around his left side, followed by a side kick, and I kicked on Acne Face's hip bone, but he didn't do much, but I took three steps back in a row to barely stand.

"I inserted (killed) you a**." Acneface was in a hurry, pulled a sharp dagger from his lap, turned his head with teeth and claws, and continued to pounce on me.

Seeing that the acne face moved the guy, I was so anxious that I took out a black phone from my trouser pocket as a weapon. At this moment, the acne face had already entered my face, grabbed the dagger back, and stabbed it hard into my chest.

I quickly fell to the ground, escaped Acne Face's attack radius with a roll, and grabbed a handful of "hybrids" with pine needles with my left hand and hid it behind my back.

As I got up, I raised my left hand and sprinkled the "heterozygous" on the acne-face's eyes, and then, while he instinctively wiped his eyes with his hands, a tiger leap slammed the black phone on his temple with the force of his body falling.

The acne face snorted, and the two hands rose up with inertia, and then fell to the ground softly, and the body began to twitch slightly.

Just when I was fighting with Acne Face, his accomplice with a horse face was not idle, and went straight to Shen Han. This nasty thing wants to take advantage of Shen Han's advantage when the acne face is stumbling over me.

The horse face bullied Shen Han for being a girl, thinking that she had no power to restrain the chicken, plus she was angry and afraid, it was estimated that she would have been numb and soft and slaughtered by others, so she didn't care too much, and while talking about the damage, she reached out to pull Shen Han's arm.

Shen Hanxing's eyes were round, and she was really angry, so she saw her holding Ma Yan's arm with both hands and fell back, and then kicked Ma Yan's abdomen with her foot, and directly threw the more than 100 catties of stinky meat from above her body.

This is not the end, after the horse's face was thrown and lying on the ground, Shen Han turned over and rode on the horse's chest, pressed his arms with his left and right legs, grabbed his left collar with his left hand, grabbed her right collar with his right hand, crossed his hands and tightened the collar hard, and strangled the neck of the horse's face hard, and strangled the guy so hard that he rolled his eyes.

However, after all, the horse's face was not at a loss, and after several struggles, he quickly got rid of Shen Han's control, got up in embarrassment, and also pulled out a shiny knife from his leg, and was about to fight hard.

I saw Ma Yan holding a knife in his hand, step by step, like a bloodthirsty wolf approaching his prey, when he walked towards Shen Han, he suddenly fell down like an empty noodle pocket, and the knife in his hand also fell far away.

What's going on? Seeing that Shen Han was going to suffer, I just freed up my hand and threw the black phone at the back of Ma Yan's head, startling Ma Yan, and while he hesitated, Lao Wei picked up a pine branch with the thickness of a child's arm and smashed it cleanly on the back of Ma Yan's head......

Looking at the two drunks who fell to the ground, I was so tired that I was panting, this uncle's did a bad fight for no reason, and he almost hung the lottery, it was not worth it.

"Who are they, why don't they pull out knives when they don't agree, this is too much livestock, right?" I looked at the two guys on the ground and asked Old Wei.

"Who? The gold digging bandits, poured some cat urine and came out to pull the calves, damn, if I were ten years younger, I would have to insert these two calves. Old Wei Tou'er looked at the two drunks who were lying on the ground like dead dogs, and was indignant.

It should also be unlucky with an acne face, Lao Wei Tou'er was angry, this unlucky child actually stood up staggering with a bloody face, and shouted to me in his mouth: "Grass mud horse, if you have the ability, you will kill me, if you don't kill me, I will kill you." ”

Before I could speak, Lao Wei Tou'er walked over and slashed at the right rib of the acne face, and the acne face snorted, curled up and fell to the ground again, it seemed that the old Wei Tou'er hurt his liver with a palm, and he fainted in pain.

Old Wei Tou'er was still angry, and kicked the waist of the acne-faced face with his foot: "Let your mother keep your eyes open, I won't beat you so that you can't take care of yourself in your sex life, I will be played by you." ”

"Singing" is an authentic Northeast dialect, which means to create a villain through hey. This old Wei Tou even made out this cruel remark, and it was obvious that the push of the acne face greatly hurt the face of the old Wei Touer, who was known as the "Du Yuesheng" of Mangui, so that he hated to intervene these two guys to relieve the hatred in his heart.

At this time, Shen Han and I hurriedly stopped Lao Wei Tou'er to do ideological work: "Okay, okay, if you fight again, you will die, let's slip away, I'm so hungry that my heart is close to my back, where is the five-star hotel you said?" ”

As soon as I mentioned this stubble, the old Wei Tou'er, who was kicking up with a "split fork and crack", thought that we still had something to do, so he stopped the mighty King Kong leg that had been beckoning to the acne face, and spared the two sad drunks.

As I continued to walk forward, I asked Old Wei Tou'er a little jokingly: "Uncle, the technique of beating the stuffy stick behind your back is very skillful, and when I was young, I didn't fight in groups, but I didn't let go of this stealing effort at all." ”

"When I was young, it was already a very distant thing, if you didn't mention it, I forgot about it......" Old Wei Tou'er said that he had forgotten, but his eyes that suddenly lit up and then dimmed did not escape my eyes, it seems that this old Wei Tou'er must have been a person with a lot of stories when he was young.

After walking for another ten minutes, Old Wei Tou'er finally stopped in front of a relatively large mud house with a fork (wing room) in the cold mountain position of the main house: "We have arrived, this is where we are going to live, the old ghost hotel." ”

Looking at the old ghost hotel's antique gatehouse built with nearly two-meter-high pine poles, and the two red lanterns hanging high on both sides of the gatehouse, the famous movie starring Chow Yun-fat suddenly appeared in my mind: "Peace Hotel".