These young men in fancy clothes have gloomy eyes, either steel pipes or baseball bats in their hands, and some wear tiger fingers, and pose with a look of disdain for weak chickens.

However, when their eyes swept to Tang Xueyan, their disdainful eyes suddenly turned obscene, staring at her deadly.

Tang Xueyan was a little frightened by the gloomy gaze of these people, and hid behind Li Xuedong.

"Grass, I've finally waited for you kid to come out!"

The door of a BMW X5 next to him opened, and the man in a silver suit who had harassed Tang Xueyan before came out with his right arm wrapped around a bandage, glaring at Li Xuedong viciously.

It turned out that after the middle-aged man was violently beaten by Li Xuedong, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, first found a hospital to bandage his hands, and then went to the street to spend money to find a few mobs, ready to let them teach Li Xuedong a good lesson, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Li Xuedong swept the rampant people in front of him and couldn't help sneering a few times.

It is precisely because the wind wants to be quiet and the trees do not stop, there are always some people who deliberately put their faces over for him to beat, and they have to beat, what can he say.

Li Xuedong gently pushed Tang Xueyan aside, so as not to hurt him with his hands later, after all, his fists and feet have no eyes, not to mention that those people are still carrying murder weapons such as steel pipe baseball bats and finger tigers, Tang Xueyan's delicate body can't bear it.

Many people came out of the theater and saw Li Xuedong confronting the five or six strangely dressed mobs on the opposite side, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided it, for fear that they would be involved.

There are also brave people who stand far away and want to watch a good show.

Among the people who watched the show, there was a particularly sharp-eyed one who stared straight at Li Xuedong, and then suddenly turned around and ran towards the opposite side of the road, and soon disappeared.

The middle-aged man wore a bandage around his neck, walked in front of the rioters, and said proudly: "Boy, if you know each other, apologize to Lao Tzu now, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then hand over that chick, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for beating you into a meat pie!"

An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Li Xuedong's mouth, and his right hand was raised flat.

When the middle-aged man saw Li Xuedong raise his hand, he thought he was going to surrender, and he fell to the ground, and couldn't help but raise his head and show a proud look.

However, immediately after, Li Xuedong's right hand was curled up and a middle finger was erected.

"Grass! Beat Lao Tzu to death!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and when he saw that Li Xuedong dared to provoke him at this time, he immediately shouted at the rampant people behind him.

The rampant clans had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and as soon as they gave an order, they rushed towards Li Xuedong with the guy in their hands.

On the forest road across the road, more than a dozen people gathered.

A horse boy pointed to the door of the Grand Theater and said breathlessly: "Brother Long, it's not good, there are people fighting over there!"

"Grass! What's so good about fighting! It's not like you kid hasn't fought before!" the man named Brother Long raised his hand and patted the little brother's head, and said angrily.

Ma Zai suddenly showed a nervous look, and couldn't wait to say: "No, I think it's several boys beating a person, that person looks a little familiar, it seems to be Brother Dong!"

"Brother Dong!?"

The man named Brother Long raised his eyebrows, and his face suddenly sank.

The middle-aged man stood beside him with gloomy eyes, waiting to see Li Xuedong being crippled by those rampant people, and then he arbitrarily forced that woman, now in this society, you can't do anything if you have money, what can you do if you can write, Lao Tzu will find five or six people to call you.

The more I thought about it, the more relieved I became, and the arrogant smile outlined at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

Bang Dang!

Suddenly, a brick landed in the air, smashing heavily between Li Xuedong and the gang of rampants, breaking into seven or eight pieces, and flying fragments splashed in all directions.

The mobs were so frightened that they quickly jumped up from time to time, raised their arms to their faces, and cursed in their mouths.

The broken bricks that flew into Li Xuedong, except for one that hit Tang Xueyan and was caught by his fingers, the other Li Xuedong didn't pay attention to it, and let them hit his body and turn into pieces.

"Damn, who threw the bricks, stand up for Lao Tzu!" shouted the leader of the mob clan in the direction where the bricks were thrown.

"It was thrown by Lao Tzu, what's the matter!"

The man called Brother Long strode over, followed by more than a dozen Ma Tsai brothers.

Li Xuedong glanced at that person, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, isn't this person Shi Jinlong, the leader of the Golden Dragon Society he met before?

Shi Jinlong led a group of people to protect Li Xuedong in front of him, staring coldly at the five or six rampant clans opposite.

One of the horses pulled out a foot-long watermelon knife from his waist, opened his mouth and scolded: "Which street are you on, do you know who this person is behind me, even our people from the Golden Dragon Club dare to touch it, I don't want to live!"

These rampant clans in front of them are basically small groups of scoundrels, and they usually bully ordinary people, and when they really encounter people like the Golden Dragon Society, where do they dare to step forward, they are so frightened that they shrink their necks, and they dare not breathe.

"It turned out to be Brother Long of the Golden Dragon Society, fortunately, it was all a misunderstanding!"

The leader of the rampant clan hurriedly asked the younger brothers to stack all the guys in their hands, he took out a box of good cigarettes from his pocket, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand one to Shi Jinlong, and scattered the roots of the horses behind him.

"Misunderstanding you are paralyzed!"

Shi Jinlong slapped the head of the rampant clan leader, grabbed his hair and scolded: "Tell me, what the hell is going on, who asked you to do it, do you know who this person is behind you, that's my brother Dong!"

"I ...... I really didn't know that this eldest brother was Brother Long's person, if I knew, I wouldn't dare to give me ten dares!"

The leader of the rampant clan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Li Xuedong again, but raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "It's all that guy, he paid for us to come over and beat people, Brother Long, it really has nothing to do with us!"

Without waiting for Shi Jinlong to speak, two horses had already come over and pulled the middle-aged man over.

The middle-aged man was completely frightened, he was going to see Li Xuedong being beaten into a dog by the mobsters, how could he kill a group of people out of thin air, these people still shouted Brother Dong again and again, but he was confused.

"This is Brother Long, right...... It's all a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"

The middle-aged man was caught in the middle, and there was still a hint of smugness, and his face was full of frightened and flattering expressions.

The corners of Shi Jinlong's mouth hooked up with a sneer, raised his hand and directly slapped the middle-aged man, and scolded: "Misunderstanding, right, find someone to beat Brother Dong, I don't know how to get a little money, right?"

Shi Jinlong originally had a lot of strength, and these slaps directly turned the middle-aged man's face into a pig's head, much more ruthless than Li Xuedong.

Halfway through the fight, the middle-aged man couldn't hold on, and begged for mercy with snot and tears.

Shi Jinlong directly threw him in front of Li Xuedong with a flick of his hand, and said loudly: "Brother Dong, what do you say, do you kill his kid, or just find a place to bury him alive?"

The middle-aged man was directly frightened by Shi Jinlong's words, and he didn't care about any face, so he crawled directly to Li Xuedong on his knees, grabbing his trouser leg: "Brother Dong! I don't know Taishan with my eyes! I don't dare anymore! Brother Dong spares his life!"