Chapter 65: The Yellow-Haired Man Strikes
Less than a kilometer away from Yu Bing's abandoned Cultural Palace, in a dark alley, Miao Wei squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his facial expression looking pained. The three memories www.biquge.info of pen, fun, and pavilion kept changing in his mind, and Miao Wei felt that he would be Tong Xin, Zhou Lu, and Miao Wei for a while, and for a while Miao Wei couldn't tell who he was.
Fortunately, as time passed, Miao Wei's consciousness gradually returned to normal, and he gradually came to his senses and understood that he was Miao Wei. What happened just now should be due to the fact that when he put the car into the jade pendant space, he also brought Zhou Lu and Tong Xin in.
Miao Wei's omniscient characteristics in the small space, the moment Zhou Lu and Tong Xin were included in the small space, the memories of Tong Xin and Zhou Lu filled Miao Wei's mind in an instant, making him unable to distinguish who he was.
Fortunately, his current mental power is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, otherwise ordinary people will suddenly accept so many memories of others in their minds, and they will definitely lose themselves, unable to distinguish who they are, or be schizophrenic by these memories, or if it is more serious, the brain will be damaged forever.
In addition, Zhou Lu and Tong Xin are now in a coma, and the activity of their minds is not so high, Miao Wei can read and digest these memories at a relatively fast speed, if the person is awake and the brain wave activity is strong, Miao Wei may also be difficult to complete the digestion of these memories so quickly.
In the end, it is also because Miao Wei can now achieve nine uses in the real world, he could have divided his divine consciousness into nine parts to do different things, so he can transform himself into three identities, experience these three different memories, and then summarize these memories, so that he can recover in such a short time.
Although in his brain, Miao Wei felt that he had experienced more than 20 years from Tong Xin's birth and memory, plus Zhou Lu's more than 20 years, but in fact, it was only about ten minutes in the real world.
Miao Wei looked around, he didn't attract anyone's attention, and the surrounding residents were still asleep. Miao Wei sorted out his thoughts, and put the focus of his divine consciousness back on the remaining soldiers in the abandoned Cultural Palace, in the end, young people are not afraid of heaven and earth, and now they are all ready to fight Huang Mao and them to the death.
Miao Wei's divine sense spread out and covered a radius of one kilometer, and at this time, a minibus without a license plate was loaded with a carload of people and drove towards the abandoned cultural palace of Yu Bing and them, and the people in the car were all holding iron pipes and sticks, oh, and there was also a person with a machete, with a hideous face. Among them, it can be seen that there are four people who are in the lead, and they are sitting in the front row of the minibus, and their faces are gloomy, and they are not kind people at first glance.
One of these four people is missing half an ear, it is estimated that he was cut off when he was fighting in the past; one person has a lot of tattoos on his body, it is now the early winter season, and the temperature in Ningxian is not high, but he is actually wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, two shirts, and the tattoos are clearly visible on his arms exposed to the air; the third person has a shaved head, which is the kind of bare, not a board inch, and at first glance, his combat effectiveness is not weak; the last person is nothing special, if he has to say anything, it is not very like he came out to mix, he is actually wearing a suit, but a machete in his hand and a hideous face reveal his fierce nature。
There is no doubt that these are the yellow-haired men of their group, and they have decided to take advantage of the early winter night to put the rest of the soldiers in one fell swoop. Damn, Yu Bing didn't know which tendon was wrong tonight, so he made the first move and smashed the ambiguous field at night, and he had to get his face back.
"Are you ready, brothers?" asked, the bald head, who was sitting on the edge of the aisle in the front row, turned to the back.
"Ready! kill them tonight!" The gangsters behind him were agitated, but Yu Bing's nickname was quite uniform, and the yellow-haired gang also called him Fish Head.
"Well, tonight's battle is not a tough one, and they are a bird. "The bald head has a hideous complexion.
"Don't worry, Angkor!" the gangsters in the carload roared loudly, and this situation was quite imposing.
"Okay, kill the fish head tonight, tomorrow night Angkor, I will take you to eat the best dishes in the most upscale restaurant in Jingxian, and go to play the best and most sassy girls in Jingxian!"
"Okay, then thank you Angkor in advance!" For a while, the momentum in the carriage reached its peak.
Miao Wei was not idle at this time, seeing that the people with yellow hair had already rushed to the Cultural Palace, he also sped up under his feet and went straight to the Cultural Palace.
Yu Bing and the others in the Cultural Palace heard the sound of a car from far and near, and knew that Huangmao's people were coming.
"Brethren, we must carry it tonight. Yu Bing cheered everyone up.
"If you really can't survive, don't fight hard, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood. Yu Bing wanted to encourage everyone to fight to the end, but after all, he was also old, and he had passed the age of that kind of battle of will, and he really couldn't bear to watch these brothers who followed him to die for their injuries.
Even now, Yu Bing still has no regrets about saving Tong Xin and Zhou Lu, he always feels that he owes Miao Wei this. He also felt calm about Miao Wei's departure, but somehow, he always felt that he was more than lucky in this situation, and he didn't want Miao Wei to accompany him to be unlucky.
"Second brother, you will see how many people are coming from the yellow hair, if there are too many people, you will retreat from the back with the brothers, and I will be on top here!" Yu Bing looked at Dong Xuemin on the side and said.
"Boss, no matter how many people they come, I'll be with you, Boss. Let the third child retreat with the brothers. "Dong Xuemin is still more righteous, after all, he has been with Yu Bing for seven or eight years, and he can't abandon Yu Bing.
"Second brother, what you said is not right, it makes me feel like I am willing to leave you, everyone will knock your head on the ground, and you will live and die together in this life!" Zou Wenguang didn't want to leave.
"Okay, brothers! The eight brothers with yellow hair are known as the Eight King Kongs! If you really can't fight, there's no need to fight to the death!"
"If they all go out, and we are not opponents alone, you will run away first! If there are only three or four King Kongs, then we can still fight!"
"So later, the three of us will be in the front, and you will observe the situation in the back, and if the situation is not right, you will retreat quickly! Their main target is still the three of us! Okay!" Yu Bing looked at his dozen brothers with some emotion.
"What did Yu Tou say, everyone has been playing together for so many years, who still doesn't know who?" These dozen or so people have also been playing with Yu Bing and a few of them for a long time, and they don't want to leave.
"Haha, good, good!" Yu Binglian said a few good, and at this time, it could be seen that his group of brothers was still very righteous.
"Then let's let the yellow-haired them see what kind of people we are, and make them regret messing with us!"
"If the situation is not right, you should take the rest of the brothers and withdraw first!" Yu Bing quietly instructed the third child.
"Big brother, me!"
"Don't say it, I know, our brother has been around for so many years, I still don't know about you? You can't fight, but you have a good brain, let me and the second child do this kind of fighting, haha!" Yu Bing stopped Zou Wenguang's words, and then patted him on the shoulder.
"Okay, I know, big brother!" Zou Wenguang understood in his heart that this was Yu Bing's care for himself, and nodded fiercely.
"Er, how is it? How many people are coming?" The minibus had stopped, and the dense footsteps outside the door could be heard rushing towards the gate of the Cultural Palace.
"Haha, boss, they're here for the Four King Kongs! The bald old Wu, the tattooed mountain cannon, the half-eared Ah Jian, and the fake Sven Ah Qiang!, I really don't give face, the eight King Kongs haven't come all! Let them know that we are powerful!" The second Dong Xuemin jumped down from the ladder.
"Haha, brothers, teach these four people a profound lesson, okay?" Yu Bing yelled.
"Good!"
"Er, open the door a little!" There was already a ping-pong slamming sound outside the door.
Dong Xuemin took three people, and the four of them separated the two sides, gently pulled the door bolt, and then opened the door a crack. As soon as the people outside saw that the door had opened a crack, they immediately rushed in, but the crack in the door was not big enough for many people to come in at one time.
Yu Bing and Zou Wenguang held iron pipes to block the door, punched and kicked the gangsters who squeezed in, and soon the two gangsters who rushed to the front were knocked to the ground, and there was a cheer behind Yu Bing. Bang bang bang, the people outside increased the intensity of the attack, Dong Xuemin and they soon couldn't withstand the pressure from the outside, the door of the Cultural Palace was completely opened, and more than a dozen gangsters outside rushed in with the four King Kongs, and the melee began for a while.
The remaining soldiers faced Ah Jian with half an ear, and Ah Jian looked like a brave man in battle, otherwise how could half of his ears be missing? An iron pipe opened and closed wide in his hand, and the remaining soldiers who fought only had the power to parry for a while, and could only defend passively. It stands to reason that a big opening and closing like a half-eared Ah Jian is easy to expose the empty door, and it should be easy to find opportunities, but his speed is still relatively fast and his strength is also very large, which makes it difficult for people to parry. And now it's a group fight, not a one-on-one heads-up, and there's not so much time for you to find an empty door.
The tattooed male mountain cannon faced Zou Wenguang, and he didn't tell the winner for a while, and the bald old Wu faced the flat-topped Dong Xuemin, and the fake Sven Aqiang in a suit walked between the battles with a machete in his hand, seeing the stitches. Gradually, the remaining soldiers were at a disadvantage, the three of them were entangled in what they could fight, and the other party also had a man in a suit to help everywhere, fortunately, the aisle space is relatively narrow now, otherwise according to the offensive of their group, the remaining soldiers would have been defeated long ago.
At this time, the remaining soldiers felt that the battle in front of them was relaxed, and the number of yellow-haired people seemed to have decreased. That's right, there are a lot of yellow-haired people lying down, Miao Wei has already arrived, and he is attacking from behind, where will the ordinary gangsters be Miao Wei's opponents.
"Haha, Miao Wei, you're here!" Seeing that Miao Wei was back, the happiest person was the second Dong Xuemin, he knew how capable Miao Wei was, and he thought that when they beat Miao Wei, Miao Wei would still be able to run away.
Miao Wei sneaked up from behind like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and fell down several times in an instant, which was the result of Miao Wei's mercy. There is no way, there are too many people now, there are many people, he can't kill him, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.
In fact, generally two groups of such people will not be killed when they fight, and someone on the losing side will be injured, which is unavoidable. You must know that the seriousness of a case involving a human life is not the same as a case of not killing a person, and if you miss and seriously injure the other party, you will lose some money. If it is a death, then it will be a big trouble, after all, the common sense of killing people to pay for their lives is still understood by the thugs.
Miao Wei soon came to Dong Xuemin, and the bald old Wu who played against Dong Xuemin was also good, after all, he was one of the Eight King Kongs, and it was impossible to waste his fame, and it didn't take long for Dong Xuemin to be at a disadvantage, and he was about to lose. Miao Wei pushed a grappling hand to the little gangster who was blocking him, and joined Dong Xuemin's battle circle, and the bald old Wu seemed to have definitely practiced. It can be seen from his moves that basically the defense is not leaky, but unfortunately he is now encountering Miao Wei, although Miao Wei does not have a weapon in hand, but after a few moves, Miao Wei grabbed the bald old Wu Mianmen a gap, and he was ready to bully forward and solve the battle.