Chapter 37: Wei Xiong

The past flooded back into my mind, and memories of the past replayed in my mind like a movie.

I will never forget that scene, because I peed in the toilet and accidentally spilled on the body of a campus "big brother", and five big men who were more than twice the size of me pressed me in the toilet and beat me to death.

Their fists rained down on me, and their feet kicked me in the armpits and stomach mercilessly, holding my head down and trying to shove me into the toilet pit

A thin figure, just like that, fell into the air, holding an iron rod, and swept everyone ruthlessly.

When the other party entangled his subordinates to seek revenge, it was still the same thin figure, holding a cigarette and holding an iron rod fearlessly standing in front of me, and the malnourished body looked as tall as a mountain.

He dared to point at dozens of people and scold alone, he dared to stand in front of his brothers with a knife.

Pointing at the menacing ruffian, he roared: "You dare to touch my brother, you don't want to live, do you?" ”

At that time, after all, they were students, and although they were entangled in gangs, in the end, everyone's hearts were actually quite scared.

Perhaps, he is the only one who is different.

He is Wei Xiong. A brother I bought with a pack of cigarettes. Just because I gave him a pack of cigarettes when he was looking for someone to borrow money to buy cigarettes, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Later...... You're my brother. ”

What a ridiculous thing, I thought he was just talking, who would have thought that he really thought of me as a brother. Back then, he was alone and beat up a gang at school. Now, for my sake, he put a shard of glass against the neck of a black boss

He is as thin and short as he was back then, and he is as ruthless as he was back then, as long as someone hurts his brother, he will turn into a fierce tiger and a wolf.

"Wei Xiong......" Looking at the weak figure in front of me holding a glass shard against the neck of the big man, my eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, and somewhere deep in my heartstrings, I trembled slightly because of unbearable excitement.

When we saw clearly that it was Wei Xiong, everyone was stunned. No one thought that the reunion of brothers many years later would be in such a chaotic scene.

"Let my brother go, or ...... You die" Wei Xiong's hands strained slightly, and the glass shards against the big man's neck were a few points deeper, and bright red blood flowed down his neck.

A flash of horror quickly flashed in the bald man's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He looked at Wei Xiong with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, the corners of his mouth drew an arc, and he scratched his nose as if laughing at himself.

"Little friend, how many people do you think you can resist living here? You smashed my Siberian Tiger's field, and if you get out of this place, can you get out of Macau? At this moment, the bald man is not obscene at all, and a kind of power unique to the black boss has emerged on his body.

When he uttered the name Siberian Tiger in fluent Cantonese, my heart felt like it had been run over by a thousand pounds of boulders, but in an instant, I immediately returned to normal.

Southern Heavenly King, Siberian Tiger ...... I have seen the two leading dragons of the entire underground dynasty in Macao, Chen Zheng, and the Siberian Tiger, which I have also seen tonight.

It's just that who would have thought that the leader of the Tiger Gang didn't have the slightest bit of black boss, but was like a street ruffian, coming out everywhere to obscene people's little sisters.

At this moment, I don't have the slightest fear in my heart, even if the power of this Siberian tiger is terrifying. But my face did not hide my contempt for him.

is also an underworld hero, the talker of the two major gangsters, but Chen Zheng is much more upright than him, even Chen Zheng may be secretly doing things that ordinary people hate, but he will never be so dirty as forcing good people to prostitute.

This is the gap between people, even if you cover the sky with one hand, the power is terrifying. I may be afraid of you, but I can put up with you. But in my heart, I will never respect you, I will look down on you.

In a word...... You put it, or you don't put it! "Wei Xiong's style is still concise, and he will never waste saliva with you.

"Hmph...... Do you know who I am? Do you know what the Siberian tiger represents in Macau? As long as I say a word, you have to go out of Macau" The momentum of the Siberian Tiger is very strong, and it threatens Wei Xiong fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, I despised him several times in my heart.

This kind of trick of poor donkey skills has been used again and again, although it is strong on the surface, but behind the tough momentum, it can't hide the momentum that has gradually weakened in his heart.

When the glass shard in Wei Xiong's hand pierced his neck for another minute, he was afraid, and his momentum immediately weakened a little.

"Okay, I'll let you go......" The tone couldn't hide the flash of panic.

"Let......'s go," Wei Xiong glanced at us as he held him.

I knew that now was not the time to catch up, so I was busy moving out of the door with the fat man Yao Yirong.

Those old boys around us looked at us with a ruthless look like killing their father's enemy.

But they couldn't help me, because their boss, in the hands of my brother, although they were unwilling, they didn't dare to move.

Step by step, under their unwilling and hateful gazes, the four of us walked out of the door of the bar.

These few minutes are as long as years for us. When we finally stepped out of the door of the bar with one foot, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when the cool breeze blew me, and at the same time, I realized that my back was already soaked, and before I knew it, I was sweating profusely.

It was at this time that there was a loud shout behind him, followed by an extremely noisy rush and curse.

When we looked back, we were shocked to see a scene that made our hearts tighten.

I don't know when it started, the glass in Wei Xiong's hand has been snatched away, and his hand is red. The hostage Siberian Tiger in his hand has been rescued by several black-clothed bodyguards beside him.

"Let's go......" Seeing this scene, I knew that Wei Xiong might have been planted, but he was my brother, and I couldn't leave him alone.

So, I yelled at Yao Yirong, pushed him and Si Lijing away, and the fat man turned around and rushed inside

Although Wei Xiong was besieged by several Troubled Boys, he was not in a weak position, throwing the foreign wine, folding stools and other objects in the bar, while fleeing in all directions in the bar, avoiding the sharp edge of these Troubled Boys.

The fat man and I beat around with iron rods, and finally opened a bloody path and came to Wei Xiong's side. It was only then that I realized that we had been fooled.

The purpose of these old boys letting us in so easily is to trap us inside, so that we are surrounded by them like caged birds, no matter how we escape, we are always in their encirclement.

Wei Xiong and I, the fat man was forced into the corner of a bar, and the Siberian Tiger was standing not far from us, he didn't speak, just looked at us quietly, and when his eyes skimmed over Wei Xiong, he unabashedly showed a trace of ruthlessness.

He seems to like this kind of cat and mouse game, and likes to scare the mice first, scare them out of their guts and then kill them hard.

"His grandmother's, didn't I let you two run away? Why did you run back again," Wei Xiong scolded angrily at me and the fat man who had returned from the re-entry

I turned around, looked at his embarrassed appearance, just smiled and said five words: "We are brothers." ”

The fat man didn't speak, just nodded vigorously and put his hand on his shoulder.

Even if you don't have to speak, you can feel this determination to live and die together.

The fat man and I looked at each other, each looked at the palm of his hand, and nodded in unison, and I, then, shook my head at the fat man.

This playful scene has a meaning that outsiders can't understand, in fact, the fat man and I both know that in the face of the siege of so many people, martial arts may not be of any use. Even if the fat man can fight, he can't beat four hands with two fists, and if he can beat one, he can't beat it all.

The only way to do that is to go back to our old ways, spells. But in such a situation, the ordinary grammar is useless, and the enemy will not give us time, and will not wait for us to set up an altar to curse him.

So the only thing we can use is martial arts. It's just that although this martial art is fierce, it also has sequelae, any Taoist priest must use martial arts to punish the wicked, must play a hexagram in front of the patriarch's altar, only with the permission of the patriarch, can use the martial arts to punish the wicked. Otherwise, if you use force to hurt people's lives, you will only end up with a scourge to your six relatives and suffer the curse of heaven.

So, when the fat man nodded, I immediately shook my head again. He's not like me, he still has relatives, and he has a father. And I, the only mother, is dead, and the only sister Jiajia is still a ghost, and I haven't found it so far.

Let me bear everything! Since I am all a person who is not tolerated by the way of heaven, then it doesn't matter if this punishment comes more violently.

I quietly bit the middle fingers of both hands, and each drew a sign of thunder on the palm of my hand.

Without waiting for the Siberian Tiger to speak, I rushed towards him with a lunge in my hand.

As he watched me rush towards him, his eyes flashed with consternation, then an unknowable sneer flashed in his eyes, and he looked at me like he was looking at an ant.

Without him speaking, several bodyguards around him immediately stood up in front of him.

One of the bodyguards in a suit looked at me swooping in, a contemptuous smile in the corner of his eye.

The Siberian tiger didn't give orders, and all the old boys around us didn't dare to move. It was only this black-clothed bodyguard who moved.

He also came up to me with his fists clenched, with a smile of contempt in his eyes all the time, as if he was very confident in his martial arts and looked down on me.

It's just that there is not only martial arts and martial arts in this world, but also a kind of ...... It's called Taoist martial arts.

He clenched his fists, I clenched my palms, and the two faced each other face to face.

However, just as the palms and fists were about to collide together, there was a sudden angry shout from the door.

"That's enough, stop it,"