Chapter 986: Humiliation (I)

As soon as Dao Tong walked with his front feet, a beam of light shot in, and behind this beam of light was a thin figure.

"Are you eating well?"

This annoying voice is none other than He Bei.

I sneered: "The rice in Longhu Mountain is indeed not very delicious." ”

He Bei shone the flashlight on my face, and I blocked the bright light with my hand, and I could barely see He Bei's annoying face between my fingers.

"I don't think it's very tasty either." He Bei laughed: "I'm in a better mood this time, I don't get angry much, and my pee is not yellow." I'll try to get you some yellow urine tomorrow, lest you have a bad appetite. ”

I slowly lowered my hand, stared directly into the bright light, and asked quite seriously, "Can I ask you something?" ”

"Yes." He Bei spread his hands and looked extremely generous.

I nodded and smiled, "How old are you this year?" ”

"What's wrong?"

I smiled and shook my head: "I know, you have big ambitions. However, I don't think you should be ambitious first. ”

"You're so kind to remind me, do you want to show favor?" He Bei's tone was full of disdain.

I tilted my head to look at him, "No, it's out of compassion." ”

"If I were you, I would definitely find a better hospital first and treat the disease in my head first."

In the face of my unceremonious ridicule, He Beiden became angry, grabbed me by the collar, and tried to pull me up from the ground, but failed to pull me a few times.

He Bei had no choice but to bend down, put his face in front of me, and gritted his teeth and said, "When you die, I must break your teeth, and I'll see how strong you are!" ”

As soon as I heard him say this, I instantly opened my teeth: "Don't wait for me to die, my teeth are here, if you have the ability, break them now." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Before the words fell, He Bei's hook slammed into my cheek from left to right, my neck flashed back, and I grabbed his wrist with one hand, the silver needle emitted a cold light in the strong light.

With a force under my feet, I kicked He Bei hard in the stomach, and He Bei rolled out upside down like a ball.

I slowly stood up and continued to taunt: "Taoist priests meditate, and roots are formed under their legs. Didn't your dad teach you? ”

"Just because you want to drag me up?"

While speaking, I walked up to He Bei, smashed it unceremoniously, and scolded angrily: "Dog fighting people's things!" ”

He Beideng screamed miserably: "Someone! He's going to run! ”

I was slightly stunned, and before I could react, there was already a sound of neat footsteps outside. As soon as I looked up and looked out of the door by the light of a flashlight, at least a dozen people with long sticks rushed into the door in an instant.

"He's going to run!"

He Bei hurriedly shouted.

At this time, I was still riding on He Bei, and I couldn't tell it at all.

Before He Bei's words fell, a long stick had fallen from the air, and I raised my elbow to block the stick with the sound of breaking wind. In an instant, a burning pain hit my arm, and I jumped back backwards like a toad with a force under my feet.

At the same time, I could clearly feel that my arm was swollen, and when I looked down, there were several scratches on the stick like knife wounds!

This is a stick made of rattan!

Good guy, Longhu Mountain is really bloody, in order to look at me, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are regarded as security guards?

The people who can enter the Law Enforcement Hall are all strong in martial arts, and there are some sect leaders among them, who are all high in the sky on weekdays, playing an important role in various positions, as long as they are facing major events, these people will quickly assemble.

At this time, He Bei had already stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body a little embarrassed, and waved his big hand at me: "Hit!" ”

He Bei's identity is well known, and his words are very appealing. As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall seemed to be crazy, and countless sticks slashed down from the air.

The weapon is an inch long and an inch strong. The ring stick belongs to a kind of Qi Mei stick, about more than a meter long, so many long sticks in the small room at the same time at the same time, in a few seconds, I have been forced into a corner, let alone counterattack, I even have to hide the space has been squeezed out.

In desperation, I could only curl up like a lost dog, clasping my head between my elbows and my knees in front of my stomach, trying to protect the vital points of my body.

The blow of the stick, like a storm, crackled and fell on me with the rod made of rattan, and at first it was painful and unbearable, and at last I was almost numb except for the occasional burning sensation.