The night is like water, and under the silent night sky, there is a rotten nightlife. The lights are dim, and there is a wild atmosphere everywhere. A group of men came out of a nightclub drunk, and they kept rolling their eyes at the seductively dressed women.

"Brother Song, where are we going now?" asked a man with a wine bottle in his hand, his hair trimmed flat, and a gleaming gold necklace around his neck.

"Go to those two hillbillies' shop. ”

"What are you doing there? Haven't we smashed you?"

Hearing this, the man known as Brother Song snorted coldly: "Those two hillbillies were disobedient a few days ago, and they didn't even roll when they told them to roll, Lao Tzu was very unhappy, they must burn their shop, let those two hillbillies **** go." ”

Set?

The others were stunned and looked at each other.

"What, are you scared?" Brother Song glanced at them with squinted eyes, but no one dared to meet his gaze.

"******, with your guts, you still say that you want to follow Lao Tzu?"

Brother Song used to reward everyone with a mouthful, and more than a dozen people sneered and retreated, but in fact, only a few people were drawn, "Waste, all of them are ****** waste." ”

Seven or eight people smiled bitterly and said tremblingly: "Since you choose to mix with Brother Song, then everything is up to Brother Song, isn't it just arson, we dare to do it." ”

Brother Song cast an appreciative look at the speaker, and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Yes, the eighth is about to go to the road." Then he glanced at the rest of the people fiercely, "You must learn more from Lao Ba, look at you waste, Lao Tzu ****** want to vomit when he sees you." ”

The group didn't feel very good in their hearts, only the man named Lao Ba raised his head with his chest up, and he nodded in agreement with what Brother Song said.

Brother Song drank the wine from the bottle in one gulp, and then smashed the empty bottle to the ground. "Bang", the beer bottle shattered to the ground, and the remaining wine inside was bubbling white on the ground.

"Let's go, run errands. With a flash of fierce light, Brother Song waved his hand and beckoned the group to go to the Yunxian Rice Noodles and Fish Restaurant.

No sooner had they turned into an alley than they noticed a young man walking slowly towards them. At first, they were all stunned, but then they didn't pay attention to the lonely young man, and while walking, they loudly talked about the heroic deeds of the past.

But when they reached the middle of the alley, they realized that the young man did not give way, and still walked in the middle. They thought the young man didn't notice them because the light was bad.

"Paralyzed, not long-eyed, get out!"

One of them didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and wanted to behave in front of Brother Song, so he immediately rushed forward, ready to push the young man aside.

However, as soon as he rushed to the young man, he was strangled by a big hand of the young man, and before he could react, he was thrown by the young man casually, and the whole person made an intimate contact with the wall of the alley, and then lay on the ground unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Brother Song's group woke up in an instant, looked at their motionless companions on the ground, and finally looked at the young man with a hint of fear.

"Who are you, why did you hurt Lao Tzu's brother?" Brother Song pretended to be calm, and he was able to put down one of his brothers in an instant, and the person in front of him was definitely a ruthless scum.

However, the young man did not say a word, and still walked unhurriedly.

Brother Song sensed the undisguised hostility of the other party, and couldn't help but wonder if he had offended a certain force recently. The others couldn't stand this atmosphere, and some of them couldn't help but rush forward.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

His eyes flickered, and he didn't see any movement from the young man, but only heard three muffled sounds, and his three brothers flew upside down at the same time, spurting a stream of blood from their mouths and fainting, lying on the ground and convulsing a few times before they stopped moving.

Hiss......

Brother Song and the remaining two younger brothers couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of fear as they looked at the young man.

"Who the hell are you?

Brother Song lowered his posture, he was an old qualified person on the road, and he obviously could see that he was not enough to see these people in front of this young man, and it would definitely be himself who would suffer if he fought hard.

However, the young man still did not answer him, and walked slowly. As he got closer and closer to him, Brother Song and the remaining two younger brothers only felt a cold air rushing towards their faces, making them shiver unconsciously.

"Goo-dong"

Brother Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and beads of sweat slowly dripped down his forehead. Eventually, when the youth was only two steps away from him, he drew the dagger he had with him and stabbed him in the face.

"Huh"

A large hand appeared as if out of thin air, grabbing his wrist with precision, so that the dagger he held could no longer move an inch. As he tried to break free from the grip of this large hand, a powerful grip came from his wrist, and the bone and flesh seemed to be squeezed together in an instant, and the huge pain made him scream.

"Loosen up, let go of Lao Tzu!"

Brother Song hurriedly threw a punch, trying to force the opponent back. However, as soon as the fist was punched, it was accurately held by the other party, and the strong grip made his fist click, and the five finger bones seemed to be crushed, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ah......h

The sharp pain that pierces the heart from the arms to the brain. Brother Song's body spasmed, and his face became extremely ugly. At this moment, he saw the young man's face clearly, delicate and with good facial features, but those eyes should not have appeared on such a face. Meeting these eyes, what Brother Song felt was the cold breath that seeped into his bones, as if he had walked in front of the ghost gate.

"What are you two bastards still looking at, cut him down!"

Now Brother Song still cares about jealousy, and shouts loudly for the two younger brothers behind him to help.

At this shout, the two younger brothers came back to their senses, took out a watermelon knife from behind their backs, and rushed up at the young man.

"Hmph"

The young man just snorted sarcastically, and pushed Brother Song to the side, Brother Song's burly figure fell directly to the ground, and his head hit the corner of the alley, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, and he didn't know the situation.

When his vision was clear, he only found that a machete exuding an aggressive cold air was on his neck, and the person holding the knife was the young man, his two younger brothers, who had already been lying on the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Brother spare your life, brother spare your life!"

Brother Song no longer has the demeanor of a big brother, and when his life is threatened, he immediately becomes a wagging tail and begging for mercy.

"Say, why do you want to attack that restaurant in Yunxian County?" The young man was hidden, and he didn't make a move during the day, because he was afraid of being seen by Uncle Song and Aunt Xue on his fierce side.

Yunxian Rice Noodles Fish Restaurant?

As soon as Brother Song heard this name, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he never expected that that pair of countrymen would have such a hard backstage.

His life is hanging by a thread now, those eyes are the eyes of the devil, and he has no doubt that this young man will not dare to kill him!