"Okay, you kid and I can't pretend you can't hear it, right?"

Deng Tu emptily dragged the bald military brother's chin and pulled it down hard.

Click~

The bald military brother's chin was dislocated by the dengtu, and he had a big mouth and said something indistinctly.

Dengtu didn't care what he said, he directly raised the wine glass in his hand, poured it into the mouth of the bald military brother, and stepped on his mouth and nose.

"Swallow it, or you'll be suffocated to death. ”

The bald military brother's old face was flushed, and in the face of life and dignity, he could only choose life, and swallowed the wine in his mouth and the small red cloth with tears.

Dengtu raised his feet with satisfaction, swaggered to the table where Mingyang and the others were, hugged Adam and said with a hippie smile: "How about this method of stepping on people? ”

Adam nodded again and again: "Not bad, it seems that a few of us have a chance to think about a few more ......"

Mingyang looked at the whispering waves, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, picked up his wine glass and clinked glasses with Gu Wuxian and others, and drank it all.

And the three of them ran to Brother Jun and the other gangsters, and Hua Yi was drunk and took out red wine: "How about you say let you drink with your eyes?"

"It's not good, it's not good, according to me, just stuff them in the toilet and ...... to death"

"It's disgusting, it's not good if it splashes on us during the implementation, my idea is that it's better to pour some fly powder from Brother Kong's agent, and then throw it on the stage to dance......"

Just as the three of them were discussing, more than 30 thugs ran in from outside the door. 35xs

A man in his thirties, with a fleshy face, a slightly chubby body, shirtless, revealing tattoos, squeezed out of the crowd.

"Who beat my brother Xiaojun!"

The who was studying how to punish the gangsters raised his head, Hua Yi was drunk and pursed his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Who are you?"

"Look at the two of you wearing security uniforms, you don't mix in the society at first glance, because no one on Jiangcheng Road knows our Brother Long!"

A little gangster with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood up, pointed at the leading gangster and said arrogantly: "This is our Brother Long, Jiangcheng, your Brother Long, people don't talk much, you don't inquire, who doesn't know Brother Long's name." ”

Hearing his little brother's boasting, Brother Long was obviously very useful.

Kneeling on the ground, he kept picking his throat and eyes, and wanted to spit out the thong pants he had swallowed before, and ran forward with a roll.

"Brother Long, they broke the brothers' legs and forced me to swallow my underwear, you want to kill them. ”

"Don't worry, with Brother Long here, none of them can run away today. ”

Brother Long clenched his hands into fists, and after the void made a set of combination punches, he stretched out his big hand: "Take my knife!"

A little brother hurriedly handed over the mountain knife in his hand, and Brother Long held the mountain knife in his hand, striding towards the waves.

"It's good to pretend, but your speed is not as good as the cleaning aunt. ”

Hua Yi muttered disdainfully, slipped under his feet, easily dodged this Brother Long's sword, and just wanted to fight back, dozens of people rushed in outside the door of the heavy bar.

The leader has some impressions that it is Ah Biao, a close confidant of the mourning dog.

Brother Long stopped and looked at Ah Biao: "What's the matter? Ah Biao, these people are covered by you? For the sake of the dog's face, I don't care about taking 500,000 Brother Long." ”

But Ah Biao didn't know Brother Long at all, so he ran directly to Mingyang, bent down respectfully and saluted: "Mr. Ming." ”

"You're the one who lost the dog, your name is Ah Biao, right?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Ming to remember me as a little person, it's really my honor, before my little brother said that you are surrounded by the kid of the army here, I guessed that this sea dragon will trouble you because of the small army, so I hurried over, for fear that you would be harassed by this kind of little person. ”

Mingyang looked Ah Biao up and down with interest: "Why does your little brother know me? ”

When Ah Biao heard Mingyang's words, a cold sweat broke out instantly, he didn't dare to say that it was the mourning dog who ordered him to send the photo of Mingyang to his younger brother to see......

Seeing Ah Biao's appearance, Mingyang could also roughly guess a rough idea, and smiled slightly.

"Forget it, the mourning dog is so scheming, he is cautious in dealing with the world, and showing my photos to his subordinates is also in line with his style, and I will not pursue this matter. ”

Ah Biao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mr. Ming." ”

"Ah Biao, don't think that now is the mourning dog in charge, you can be unscrupulous to Brother Long, don't forget that before the third master died, Lao Tzu and the mourning dog were of the same generation, no wonder these boys didn't take me in their eyes, it turned out that their backer was you, Brother Ah Biaolong, I will give you face, let you take the money, don't fucking give face, if I don't give you face, I will break the legs of this group of people!"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? How can I be respectful to Mr. Ming, where do you see that I am his backer?

Ah Biao scolded Brother Long for being stupid in his heart, and at the same time he was secretly happy, seeing that this Brother Long was ready to offend his reputation today, then his fate would definitely be destroyed without discussion.

This Brother Long was mixed with Zhu Sanwan like the mourning dog before, and after Zhu Sanwan's death, most of the original family was devoured by the mourning dog, and the remaining half was in the hands of Brother Long.

Because he had just taken the helm of Jiangcheng, his foundation was unstable, so he didn't move this Brother Long.

But today, this good thing has become famous, his death is a foregone conclusion, as long as he dies, Jiangcheng will be completely a world of mourning dogs.

Thinking of this, Ah Biao couldn't help but get up, and pretended to be angry and scolded Brother Long.

"Fart, take 500,000? What kind of person is Mr. Ming, not asking for your dog's life is a gift to you, and you dare to take an inch. ”

"Damn, damn Ah Biao, I'll hack you to death today, I'll see if he will fight with Brother Long and me for you......"

Without waiting for Brother Long to finish speaking, Ah Biao snatched the knife of the little brother next to him, and without saying a word, he directly slashed at Brother Long's chest.

Although Brother Long is not a person who practices martial arts, but because of the perennial fight, he also has a good reflexes, although Ah Biao made a sudden move, but he was still just stunned, and immediately reacted, dodging to dodge this knife.

But in the audience, except for Gu Wuxian and other masters, no one saw it, Mingyang just waved his hand casually, and a moxibustion needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out, stabbing Brother Long's spine acupoint.

Brother Long in action instantly found that his body was no longer under his control, and his legs and feet did not obey him.

At this time, Ah Biao's knife had already slashed over, directly cutting open Brother Long's stomach, and the pink intestines were exposed to the air, still squirming.

Dengtu Kongkong pointed to Brother Long's stomach and quipped: "Jiangcheng, you Brother Long, people don't talk much, now change your name to Fat Intestine Dragon......"

(End of chapter)