"Sand Gall Warrior!"

Xiyangzi was simply mad, his own field was lifted and his little brother was beaten, and now he is ambushing himself.

"Sha Danwu, I Lianying admit that I don't have a grudge against the Number Gang, are you sweeping my field this time, are you preparing to start a war with Lianying?"

Pushing away a few little brothers in front of him, Xiyangzi walked to the front and shouted loudly at Sha Danwu.

He didn't believe that the old bearded warrior of Sha Danwu would do something to Lianying.

Tsim Sha Tsui now has the final say on the Ni family, and the number gang was suppressed by the Ni family for meddling in the white powder business. Now that you come to Lianying, aren't you afraid that Lianying will join forces with the Ni family and completely drive the number gang out of Tsim Sha Tsui?

"Are you deaf?" Sha Danwu also took a few steps forward, and shouted at the top of his voice: "I just said it, it's Wang Zuluo who wants to get rid of you, it's not me Sha Danwu, I'm just a knife in Brother Luo's hand!" ”

Seriously, two people are separated by more than ten meters, and if they want to communicate, they can't be heard by talking softly like in the movie, they have to shout at the top of their voices.

Xiyangzi looked at Sha Danwu, and this time he realized that Sha Danwu was the one who was collecting money to do things. It's no secret that the people of the number gang came out to make money from the knife hand, and today I was unlucky enough to meet it.

"Which bastard is Wang Zuluo, dare to do it?"

When Xiyangzi said this, his eyes were fixed on Wang Zuluo in the food stall.

There's no way, who told the little brother of the number gang to deliberately give up the position of the food stall.

It's crowded in the middle, and there's a lot of space on the side of your street, so that a fool doesn't know that the Lord is sitting in it.

"Yan Jia shovel, Sha Danwu actually sold me on the street!"

Wang Zuluo's face was a little unsightly, he felt that he had been tricked by Sha Danwu.

"Brother Luo, borrow troops on the road to make a name for yourself...... Ahua was very calm, and explained to Wang Zuluo on the side.

It's okay to come out and earn money as a knife hand, but you must let the opponent know whose knife it is, otherwise you will bring disaster to your own community.

Although he didn't finish speaking, it meant that Sha Danwu's actions just now were completely in accordance with the rules.

The open knife is different from the dark knife, who told Wang Zuluo that he didn't make it clear to Sha Danwu when he hired people?

Sighing, Wang Zuluo raised his arm and looked at the time on his watch, and shouted at Sha Danwu: "Brother Wu, let's get started, don't delay too late." ”

When Sha Danwu heard his employer's words, he waved his right hand forward and shouted, "Brothers, help Brother Luo kill Lian Yingzai!" ”

Suddenly, the younger brothers of the Number Gang rushed in the direction of Lian Yingzai.

Seeing that he couldn't be good today, Xiyangzi snatched a machete from his little brother's hand, and also waved his hand to let the little brother cut people.

During this time, he dared to argue with Pu Jun, relying on the character he had erected, if he retreated this time, it would be difficult to say how many of his younger brothers would be left.

The sentence that the tree is down and scattered is not a joke, his Western boy has fallen, and his younger brother doesn't need to go through the gear when he runs to mix with others, because he has not officially taken up his post.

If you don't have a job, you don't have the right to open a fragrant hall to collect forty-nine, and only those who are on the roster can call themselves forty-nine, and they receive the wages of the association every month, and those who are not registered are temporary workers and blue lanterns.

During this time, Uncle Xing in Yuen Long had the intention of accepting him to get started and recommending him to take up a job.

nested in Mong Kok and followed behind Pu Jun's buttocks, even if he can get a job in the future, according to Pu Jun's character, he can mix straw sandals in the sky.

But in the past, it was different from Uncle Xing, and the tie-up was a red stick.

But today we must resist the sand urchin martial arts, otherwise everything is a pipe dream.

A total of more than 300 people on both sides fought on the road, and the scene was much more exciting than in the movie.

The younger brothers on both sides are all old four-nines, and they are all fierce when they cut people. With a wave of his double knives, he quickly put down four or five Lianying boys, and after the side was empty, he looked up and looked around for the figure of the Western boy.

This time, the business is good to get the balance after cutting the Western boy.

After watching for a long time, I didn't see the shadow of the Western boy, and the Lianying boy in front of him was killed again, so he could only give up the Western boy first, and prepare to kill the Lianying boy.

Where is the boy now?

"Just your name is Wang Zuluo?" Here in the food stalls, Xiyangzi took four or five younger brothers down the alley and went around to the back of the food stalls.

With red eyes, he overturned the table in front of him, and led people to rush towards Wang Zuluo.

Wang Zuluo, who was watching the big play, heard the voice and looked back, and the Western boy didn't know when he came out from behind.

"Brother Luo, you go first, I'll stop them!" Ah Hua threw the car keys to Wang Zuluo, pulled out the machete tied to his back, and greeted Xiyangzai.

"the!" didn't care about the car keys, Wang Zuluo grabbed the plastic chair under him and slammed it at Lianying who rushed to him.

The car was parked at the corner of the street, and now the road must be full of scufflers, and he asked for the car keys to have a fart.

Although the damage of the plastic chair is low, with Wang Zuluo's current strength, he still overturned the oncoming Lianying boy on his body.

It's a pity that the plastic chair was also broken into several pieces, and the back of the chair in his hand was thrown to another Lianying boy to block it temporarily, and Wang Zuluo picked up the leftover lamb kidneys just now from the table.

He lunged to the side, dodging the watermelon knife that slashed at his arm.

Wang Zuluo rolled to the ground, and the iron skewer made of the spokes of the car in his hand, together with the lamb kidneys that had been bitten on it, pierced into the feet of Lianying Tsai.

The iron skewer pierced through the instep of the foot, then peeked out of the sole of the shoe, and plunged into the cracked crack in the concrete floor.

Lianying screamed, and hurriedly squatted down to pull out the signature, but was kicked in the chin by Wang Zuluo, who stood up, and fainted.

Picking up the machete dropped by the other party, Wang Zuluo looked in the direction of Ah Hua.

At this time, Ah Hua was stubbornly pestering Xiyangzai, and his body had been cut out several wounds by Xiyangzai and several Lianying boys, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

"Hit the street, what are you doing with such righteousness!"

If someone else was cut down, Wang Zuluo would have run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but Ah Hua was trying to buy time for himself, so he pinched Wang Zuluo's weakness.

With his left hand, he grabbed the plastic chair beside him and held it in front of him, and with his right hand, he rushed towards the direction of Xiyangzai.

The rotten boy who blocked the road slashed on the plastic chair twice in succession, and this time the chair was a little stronger than the one just now, and the debris flew everywhere but did not disintegrate.

Wang Zuluo took the opportunity to slash over, and the other party's arm holding the knife was cut open.

Raising his leg was another heart-warming kick, kicking the opponent down, not caring about mending the knife, and throwing the chair in his hand to the Western boy who chased Ah Hua.

Xiyangzi was hit by a plastic chair in the back of his head, staggered a little, and when he turned around, he saw the watermelon knife that Wang Zuluo had chopped over.

didn't have time to raise his knife to block, and left Ah Hua's battle group as soon as he was short, but Wang Zuluo didn't let him go, and the second knife slashed again.

Now the two sides are two against two, Ah Hua doesn't look at the injuries on his body, but his desperate posture quickly suppressed the Lianying boy who was fighting against him.

But Wang Zuluo is a little crotched here, although brute force has the upper hand, but after so many years, the Western boy still has the skills.

The angle of the machete swing every time was very tricky, which made Wang Zuluo tired of parrying.

It seems that after this time, I will learn to learn knife skills or fist and foot kung fu.

You can still rely on brute force to push flat when you fight with a rotten boy, but when you meet a practitioner, you will be blind.

Taking advantage of Wang Zuluo's distraction, Xiyangzi slashed sideways with a knife, if Wang Zuluo hadn't dodged quickly, this knife would have to be cut open in the stomach.

The suit he had just bought was cut open with a bang, and a black shadow fell from his waist with a click, and was reflexively grabbed in his hand by Wang Zuluo.

Seeing the falling things clearly, the pupils of the Western boy shrank sharply, and his body stood in place and did not dare to move, his face was full of incredulity, and he exclaimed:

"Why the came out to kill people with guns?"