As soon as Zhang Chu heard the people inside scolding and scolding, he took a step forward quietly, blocking the old lady's sight.

Sure enough, as soon as the group of Tsing Yi servants rushed out, Li Gouzi spotted a person with an unclean mouth, and threw a big mouth on his face with his backhand.

Teeth and blood spurted out, and the man flew upside down on the spot, and before he could hit the ground, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Well, he should be glad that Li Gouzi came out today without a knife, otherwise he wouldn't have fainted, and his head might have fallen off.

"Fuck you, with who!"

Li Gouzi withdrew his hand, shook off the blood and saliva very sinisterly, and scolded with a disgusted face.

"Straight to your mother, you still dare to hit someone?"

Some of the servants couldn't stand Li Gouzi's arrogance, stepped forward, pointed at Li Gouzi with a stick and shouted angrily: "It's boring, right?"

Before Li Gouzi could speak, he heard a "sonorous" scream.

As soon as the many servants at the door turned around, they saw more than a dozen long knives that were shining brightly.

But it was the brothers of the bloody team, seeing that they dared to threaten Li Gouzi with sticks, they didn't agree!

Well, these Tsing Yi servants should be glad again, it was the bloody team that followed Zhang Chu out today, not the bloody knife team under Li Gouzi.

Otherwise, if they can live one today, Li Gouzi will point at his little brothers and scold his mother!

"Bang dang!"

Some of the servants were so frightened that the clubs in their hands fell to the ground on the spot, and the rest of the servants couldn't help but take a step back, their faces full of fear.

Playing violence in front of gang members who play violence professionally can't be considered kicking the steel plate...... This is a goddamn self-immolation!

Li Gouzi's eyes were gloomy, but he smiled heartily on his face, plucked out his ears, and shouted to the man who pointed at him with a stick just now: "What did you just say? Be louder, I didn't hear it!"

"Bang dang!"

Another stick fell to the ground, and just now he pointed at Li Gouzi with a stick and said "poof", and knelt in front of Li Gouzi, crying and mourning, and almost kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Li Gouzi's smile became brighter and brighter.

Zhang Chu glanced at his smile from afar, and knew that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Dog, leave him ......"

He hadn't finished his sentence, it was too late!

saw Li Gouzi step forward with an arrow, raised his leg and kicked the Tsing Yi servant in the throat fiercely.

How strong is Li Gouzi?

Just look at the broken vermilion door!

The door made of wood could not hold his feet, let alone the throat, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

I heard the sound of "crunch", crisp as fried copper beans!

The Tsing Yi servant, his body rose from the ground, flipped one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, flew upside down, and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then he didn't move.

Don't even think about it, it's absolutely dead!

You don't have to fight 120, just pull the crematorium directly!

Under the hands of warriors, the lives of ordinary people are so fragile and vulnerable...... Even if this warrior hasn't entered the product yet!

Zhang Chu had not yet said the word "one life", and swallowed it back silently.

"Murder!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

"Dog!"

Zhang's trembling voice came from behind Zhang Chu.

"Hey!"

Li Gouzi turned his face, and the yin in his eyes quickly dissipated like spring turning snow, "Auntie, your name is me?"

He trotted, pushed away the shivering Tsing Yi servant, and came to Zhang's with a smoke, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Dog!"

Zhang Shi grabbed him tightly, his dark lips trembled, and his haggard face was full of panic: "You, you killed someone?"

"No, who said I killed someone!"

Li Gouzi denied it, "That splash is obviously pretending to be unconscious, and he is ready to lie to me!"

Zhang looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Li Gouzi slapped his chest with a "clang" sound, "Really, how can I lie to you?"

Zhang believed.

He always believed in Li Gouzi, Big Bear, and Mule as he believed in Zhang Chu, these people who often came and went in Zhang's Mansion.

In her heart, they are all very filial, excellent, and simple descendants.

If you want to say that they kill people and set fires, she is the first to not believe it!

Even if the evidence is put in front of her old man, she doesn't believe it!

Zhang patted Li Gouzi's forehead lightly, and said slightly angrily: "You, don't be so impulsive in the future, tell people well when you encounter something, what can't be solved and you have to do it?"

Li Gouzi nodded like pounding garlic, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, I remember, I will definitely tell someone if I encounter something in the future!"

Zhang Chu turned his head and glanced at Li Gouzi deeply, and the draft of the lesson he had just typed was scattered in an instant.

Li Gouzi kills people, he has no opinion.

No comment.

He is not a saint who "sweeps the floor and fears the lives of ants", and the lives in his own hands are much more than Li Gouzi!

He has an opinion that Li Gouzi kills people indiscriminately......

But since Li Gouzi still knows who can kill and who can't bare his teeth, he has no opinion.

It's like having a dog...... It's not a curse, it's a metaphor, it's really a pure metaphor, without any insinuation!

Get a dog, no matter how vicious or vicious it is...... Even if it likes to bite, it is not a fatal flaw.

But if this dog even has his own family teeth bared, then it has only a way out with onions, ginger, garlic, and ingredients...... No matter how good it is, how good it is, how beautiful its fur is, even if it's the Howling Dog's own son, it's the same!

Zhang Chu turned his head and supported a brother from the blood-clothed team to ask the frightened and paralyzed servants in Tsing Yi.

After a while, the brother of the blood-clothed team came back and reported to Zhang Chu that this courtyard was the house of Zhang Man, the third young master of the Zhang family, and Zhang Man was now going out to play for money, and he was not at home.

"Zhang Man?"

Zhang Chu whispered the name, always feeling a little familiar.

After carefully flipping through the memories of my predecessor for a while, I suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the third son of his "uncle" family, his "cousin"?

Scold!

What an "uncle"!

What a "cousin"!

Zhang Chu sneered and said, "Let them go and invite their master!"

The brothers of the blood-clothed team who had returned to their lives clenched their fists, turned around and walked towards the Tsing Yi servants.

Zhang Chu turned around and joined Li Gouzi, holding the old lady left and right: "Mother, let's go in!"

"The owner of this house is ......"

"You don't care who the owner of this house is, he demolished our home without our consent, no matter what you say, we are in charge!"

Zhang hesitated, not knowing whether it was right to break into other people's homes without their permission, but he couldn't resist his son, so he could only walk to this courtyard with his support.

The paralyzed servants in Tsing Yi in front of the door had already crawled to find their master.

The corpse lay there silently feeding the flies.

Nobody cares about him.

His companions did not dare to touch him.

And Zhang Chu and his party disdainfully cared about him.

It's just a corpse.

They have all seen the big scene of one or two hundred corpses lying on the ground and rivers of blood, what is this!

It's just a drizzle!