Chapter 49: The Right Way

Before the driver could react, the three fat men picked up another punch, ran to the driver's other eye, and beat it down. With a "bang", the driver's other eye also turned black and purple. In an instant, the driver turned into a panda eye.

"Eh, uh, you, you, you fuck, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" The driver was punched twice, and then he remembered to resist, gritted his teeth and said, waving two fists, to play with the three fat men.

This driver, although he is quite strong, but in the face of the three fat men who were born in special forces, how can he be the opponent of the three fat men.

The driver picked up a fist and slammed it head-on to the head of the three fat men, the three fat men turned sideways, easily dodged the driver's fist, and then stretched out his hand, his hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and he clamped the driver's wrist.

The three fat men clamped the driver's arm, secretly exerted force in his hand, made a fierce force, shook it hard, only to hear a crisp sound of "squeak", and the driver's arm was instantly unloaded by the three fat men.

The arm was removed, and the severe pain caused by the piercing heart caused the driver's facial features to be distorted, his mouth was grinning, his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly.

"Ouch, my mother, you, you calf, you are so ruthless......" The driver's facial features were twisted together, his expression was painful, he grinned, his voice was crying, and he scolded the three fat men with his throat.

"You kid, you look like a person, you have to drill into the donkey shed by yourself, today grandpa will teach you well, pay attention to your words in the future, there must be a door on your mouth, do you hear?"

"Boss, boss, come on, come on, copy guys, someone is coming to smash the field......" As soon as the three fat man's words fell, the driver shouted at the top of his throat.

With the shouts of the driver, from another big truck, more than a dozen strong men jumped down, each of them holding a guy in his hand, some holding a long knife in his hand, someone with a shovel in his hand, and someone with a chainsaw in his hand......

"What's the matter? Who wants to do the whole thing? Which deflated calf who has been cut a thousand times has come to me to do the whole thing?" a man with a long knife in his hand at the head shouted at us with a fierce and vicious look.

"Who dares to make trouble? Who is making trouble? I don't want to live!" As soon as the man's voice fell, everyone with skills echoed him.

The crowd shouted and came to a few of us. I saw that the man at the head was a middle-aged man, with a little white head on his head, two mouse eyes, a toad mouth, a garlic nose, and on the left cheek, a scar ten centimeters long.

"Who are you, and how dare you run to my territory!" the scar-faced man asked sharply as he raised his hand and pointed at a few of us with the tip of his long knife.

"Big brother, these calves are not good at stubble, don't talk nonsense with them, kill them!"

"We're not anyone's people, we're passers-by, it's too cold, I want to take a ride with my brothers, it's easy to say how much it costs!" I smiled and said to Scarface.

"What? Passerby? Want to take a ride? Did I hear you right? Do you know what we do? I see you kid, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall!" I never expected that this scarred face spoke more than the driver, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of gunpowder.

"Heh! It's really a gourd seed, a bed bug, and there are all kinds of people (people)! Today, Lao Tzu, I have to educate and educate you turtle grandchildren!" Hearing the words of the scar-faced man at the head, the three fat men couldn't suppress the fire again! He flew up with a kick, kicked the driver, who had lost one of his arms, directly out of the car, and kicked it into the snow, and then jumped out of the car with a "take-off" jump.

Seeing this, the scarface of the leader glared at the two rats, grinned hard, and greeted the people behind him: "Brothers, give it to me!

With the leader of Scarface, with a greeting, more than a dozen men with hard guys in their hands, waving all kinds of guys in their hands, rushed up and quickly surrounded several of us.

Hua Qinglong and the three fat men are both bricks in fighting, and when they encounter a fight, their heels are itchy, so the two of them are eager to try, excited like two monkeys.

And Zhang Qingming, not to mention, this is the ancestor of the fight! More than a dozen men, after picking up the guys and surrounding several of us, Scarface, who was the leader, took the lead in making a move, picked up the long knife, ran towards Zhang Qingming, and slashed down on the head.

However, before the long knife in Scarface's hand slashed at Zhang Qingming's head, Zhang Qingming had already kicked up and kicked directly on Scarface's chest.

Zhang Qingming's strength was unfathomable, the scar-faced man was kicked in the chest, and he was kicked out directly on the spot, and the whole person, like a football kicked away, fell heavily on the snow five meters away.

And the three fat men and Hua Qinglong also started to move, using their fists and feet together, jumping up and down, more than a dozen strong men, in an instant, they were beaten to the ground, some were lying on their stomachs, some were kneeling, and some were lying down...... It's just not standing!

The scar-faced man struggled, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the snow, and the long knife in his hand had long since flown away.

The scar-faced man, moving his feet, staggered towards me, I couldn't help but think in my heart, could it be that this turtle grandson was beaten in a hurry, and wanted to fight with me?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but clench my big sword, and as it turned out, it was I who overthought it. The scar-faced man staggered in front of me, and with a "poof", he knelt directly in front of me.

"Brother......" Just as I was stunned, the scar-faced man, with a crying voice, shouted at me.

"Brother, I know it's wrong, please, leave us alive! We will never do anything illegal and criminal in the future...... Woo woo woo ......" The scar-faced man, as he spoke, grinned and cried as if he had been wronged. Compared with the arrogant and arrogant appearance before, the scar-faced man in front of him seemed to be a different person. It seems that Zhang Qingming's kick is really powerful, and he kicked this high-flying and domineering scar-faced man into the right path.

"Don't cry, don't kneel, stand up, we have something to say!" I said, reaching out to pull the scar-faced man out of the snow, and at this moment, ...... The unexpected happened!