Chapter Forty-Eight: The Real Master

Zhao Dabao was very proud.

Lu Yushan is here to set up a stall, he is like the king of the mountain has a lady who has a village, and he is proper and proud in his heart.

Such a beautiful person, tall and tall, with bulging breasts.

He patrolled left and right in front of the cinema with his stomach up, dangling in front of Lu Yushan's stall from time to time.

Lu Yushan didn't have time to pay attention to him, he was busy doing business!

She didn't want to deal with people, but someone came to take care of her.

When the two people, one tall and one short, appeared in front of the stall, Lu Yushan's face turned white.

The short man walked to the front of the stall, turned his head and said to the younger brothers behind him: "This is Brother Bao's future daughter-in-law!" ”

Several people behind him giggled and shouted, "Hello sister-in-law!" ”

Guan Haiyang was not used to them, so he stopped in front of Lu Yushan directly, looked at the short man coldly and said, "Zhao Dabao's ass was not clamped, let you out?" The stench is terrible, don't be disgusting here! ”

The short man's face became extremely gloomy, and he sneered and said, "Don't think that I don't dare to touch you, tell you, Brother Dabao only cares about your aunt alone."

What kind of thing are you! If the big man is not there, you kid can't fake the tiger, be honest with his tail between his legs, so as not to be offended. ”

Guan Haiyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, and was just about to do it when he heard Wu Changxing's voice outside.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, it's all around here, and people can't do business anymore!"

Wu Changxing rushed over with crooked hats.

He is not tall, but he is full of momentum, and he takes his younger brother to face a short man who is about the same height as him, and the two of them are really a little equal.

The short man was holding his breath, and when he saw Wu Changxing, who came to the door to deliver someone's head, he was angry, and raised his hand to fan it with an ear scraper.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Wu Changxing, the flower messenger who had just arrived at the post, was beaten a little confused.

"Fuck me!"

When he had been so angry, he raised his foot and kicked at the short man's waist.

The two gangs suddenly fought in chaos.

The surrounding paving was quickly withdrawn far away to avoid being hit by the fish pond.

Guan Haiyang was also dumbfounded.

He thought that the two groups of people would cross-border and confront each other, but he didn't expect to do it when they met, it really belonged to the second brother of the grassland!

The battle starts fast and ends quickly.

Wu Changxing is just a fox in a tiger fur coat, showing off his might when he collects management fees, but his actual combat effectiveness is the scum of war.

The short man is a professional gangster, and his younger brother is not to mention experienced in a hundred battles, and his actual combat experience is also quite rich.

In just a few faces, Wu Changxing and the others were repaired miserably, and they could only lie on the ground and wail.

The short man also received a few punches and kicks from the other party, and the evil spirit in his heart was even more uncomfortable, so he kicked Wu Changxing on the ground a few more times.

Then he turned his head and pointed at Guan Haiyang, his eyes bloodshot and red.

"You kid kneel down and apologize to your brother, brother just let you fart just now."

The short man was in full swing at the moment, exuding a fierce aura all over his body, like a mad wolf.

Guan Haiyang didn't want to get used to him, so he grabbed his wrist and lifted it up suddenly, the short man seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and his right arm hung down softly.

"Ahh ~He broke Lao Tzu's hand~"

The short man's wail suddenly overwhelmed Wu Changxing and his gang: "Beat him, beat him so that his parents don't know him." ”

The tall man greeted, and several younger brothers hula and pounced on Guan Haiyang.

There were a lot of onlookers, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, these gangsters didn't fight lightly or severely, and now they are obviously red-eyed, and no one wants to give away their heads.

Seeing them slaughtering Guan Haiyang like hungry wolves, everyone's hearts were filled with unbearable meaning.

Such a handsome and white boy was beaten by a group of angry thugs, and he didn't know what he would be beaten.

Someone secretly ran to the police station.

Facing seven or eight vicious gangsters, Guan Haiyang was not flustered at all.

Pushing Lu Yushan away, he picked up two short wooden sticks from the hanger, and opened his bow left and right to meet the crowd who rushed in.

There was a crackling sound, and there were screams again and again.

Guan Haiyang's short wooden stick was accurate and ruthless, and he went towards the fist that came at him.

First, the two of them directly held their fists and bent over and screamed in pain.

Taking advantage of the gap between them bending over, Guan Haiyang directly crossed over the heads of the two of them, swung his stick left and right, and directly hit the shoulder blades of the two people next to him.

Guan Haiyang shot mercilessly, and the two of them hugged half of their bodies and screamed miserably.

With one face, half of the opponent's combat power was abolished.

When he turned around, the remaining three had no power to fight back.

There were three crisp sounds, and he fell to the ground directly holding his calf.

Guan Haiyang's movements were crisp and neat, agile and accurate, like a streamer, and he broke the torrent without any effort.

The people brought by the short man did not dare to come forward again.

The young man is clear and upright, like a gladiolus, and the onlookers only feel pleasing to the eye.

This is not better than a martial arts movie!

It turns out that the kung fu on TV is not blown!

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is on the air, and the demeanor of the peerless master of the East Evil and West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars is exciting.

But no matter how powerful they are, they are also characters on TV, how can there be a young hero fighting bullies in this scene, which looks enjoyable.

It's so hot-blooded, it's hard to control!

"Off the ocean!"

Familiar voices came from the crowd, clean and crisp.

Following the sound, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Ding Lan? What are you doing here? ”

Shouldn't she be taking care of Guo Jinjian at this time?

Ding Lan's eyes were full of little stars.

How could she have imagined that Guan Haiyang still had this ability!

Where Guo Jinjian needs her to accompany him, the people in the family can't fit it.

Thinking of her aunt's instructions in the morning, she took more care of Guan Haiyang and his aunt, she said hello to her mother and slipped out.

ran to the commissary in front of the red eighth floor to inquire, only to know that they had come out to set up a stall.

When she arrived in front of the movie theater, she happened to see seven or eight fierce guys rushing towards Guan Haiyang.

Her heart was almost in her throat.

This is not a joke, how can Guan Haiyang's thin little body withstand the beating of these people.

But before she could react, the battle was over.

Guan Haiyang even played two beautiful stick flowers.

I don't know why, there seems to be a breath blocked in her throat, and she doesn't vomit unpleasantly.

spit it out, but it became the word Guan Haiyang.

Ding Lan didn't know how he ran in front of Guan Haiyang.

"Are you alright?"

She didn't realize that her originally cheerful and atmospheric self actually had a childlike style that wanted to talk at the moment.

"Uncle Guo is fine?"

Guan Haiyang asked.

Shaking her head, Ding Lan felt that her cheeks were hot, and something flowed from the young man's clear eyes into her heart.

"There are so many people in the family that I can't get involved."

Ding Lan took a deep breath and suppressed the agitation in his heart.

"Ocean, are you hurt?"

Lu Yushan walked over and pulled Guan Haiyang to look up and down.

Two girls who were more delicate than flowers gathered around Guan Haiyang.

The onlookers did not feel half disobedient.

That's how things should go!