This bastard, his grandmother's is still not human, call all the brothers, bring the guys, fuck the fuck, Lao Tzu wants to see for himself what he is capable of, and do more than forty of you alone! Doesn't he have accomplices, is it not that those students collectively rebelled and beat you up!"

"Boss, there's no such thing, fuck it, it's just him, we can't help it, he didn't even say hello when he came up, he punched and kicked, and dozens of brothers were hung up in a few minutes, I was dumbfounded, he wasn't a human at all!

"Dumbfounded--you can say that to your goddamn grandmother! Damn, if you can't fuck him over, don't fucking come out and mess around, go quickly, gather all the brothers, ask him out to fight alone, and immediately turn him into a hornet's nest-" A rich middle-aged man with a bright head and a white suit scolded fiercely at the end of his sentence, "It's not a human at all!"

Is it still human talk? A group of people doing one is also called heads-up, which is really talented!

You must know that several brothers were directly sent to the hospital that night, with broken hands and feet, rib problems, and excessive twisted necks, completely losing their combat effectiveness!

When Wang Xinyao, Li Yunlong, Ren Manni, and a few other friends arrived at the scene, they couldn't help but be horrified, and the whole street was crowded with people, all of them holding sticks and knives in their hands, and the number of people was not very large, three or five hundred people, which was enough! A group of people were full of momentum and earned enough face, and the pedestrians along the street were all like cats and avoided them like cats, and they were frightened into a cold sweat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Several people were dumbfounded, this group of people had disdain written on their faces, and their arrogance was very arrogant, and they rushed towards Wang Xinyao and the others. Wang Xinyao stopped, naturally stuffed a Honghe brand cigarette into his mouth, nodded with a solemn expression, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and blew it out.

"You go the other way, if you have time, please call me by the way, this time it's nine deaths!" Hearing Wang Xinyao's words, everyone's cold sweat oozed out, it was really a catastrophe, and it would be difficult to escape again!

Wang Xinyao scolded: "Hurry up! Their target is me, this place is not suitable for you, don't make senseless sacrifices...... I'm a very low-key person, I didn't think that I really couldn't live my life!" Hearing Wang Xinyao say this, there was a sense of seeing death as home, everyone was panicked, at a loss, and the disaster was coming, everyone had to carry it together......

"I'll take care of the matter alone!" Several people were startled, Wang Xinyao said indistinguishably and went straight to the other party's pile, smoking a cigarette very deeply, with a weird smile on his face. Even he doesn't know when he likes the taste of nicotine, and he can't help but come to a few when it's critical or boring, and maybe inadvertently at the moment of disillusionment of the smoke, he can see through the love and hate of life and death, which can make him let go of this red dust rolling love affair.

With short and thin hair, wearing a black and white plaid T-shirt, a black suit and a turtleneck top, a pair of black jeans with mottled lines, a pair of black shoes with white soles, and his hands are wrapped in bandages, the bandages are bloodstained, and he is holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Xinyao took steady steps, squeezed through the crowd, met hundreds of pairs of hostile eyes, and went straight to the center of the crowd, to everyone's surprise, his behavior had already exceeded the range of ordinary people's estimates. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him, all with contempt: this kid was really tired of life, and he didn't know the sinister nature of this world if he didn't give him some blood! But he was absolutely safe before the boss spoke.

"You are the one who Wang Yuyao -- you are really not small, you dare to touch me! We are going to cut you down, do you have any good suggestions, let's listen to it, hahaha -- why don't you pay attention to me when I speak? You take it, and immediately let you open a few holes in your body!" A bald head dressed in a white suit bit a cigar and blew the heavy smoke into Wang Xinyao's face, laughing madly as he spoke, and the brothers around him also laughed happily.

"Why did you come alone, I thought you were pulling a few cars of people, obviously you don't take my hundreds of brothers in your eyes, your grandmother's bear is still not human......"

"I just arrived, I didn't expect it to be quite lively, you talk quite slowly, so there is no room for negotiation in this matter!" Wang Xinyao touched his cheek, bit the cigarette in his mouth, and glanced around, "It's a lot!"

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!" the bald head saliva flew and was happy, and the hundreds of people were also happy, laughing wildly.

Wang Xinyao was also happy: "Fuck, fuck, you don't have to fuck be a good thing, give birth to a bastard like you, you can't make her blind if you die ten times!"

The bald head stared at Wang Xinyao, his eyes flashed with a fierce light that wanted to eat people, Wang Xinyao responded to the other party's gaze, but there was a burst of wild laughter, a little exaggerated, and the bald head also laughed loudly, the two laughed for more than a minute, everyone was shocked, could it be that the eldest brother was also crazy! The pedestrians who were watching from afar were inexplicable, could it be that the two brothers were having fun?

The bald head couldn't breathe with laughter, and he was so excited that tears splashed out, he seemed to be very enjoyable, patted Wang Xinyao's shoulder and exclaimed: "I'm so happy, I'm happy, hahaha, you're so funny, I've seen a stupid person, I've never seen such a stupid B, you're so talented, when you're dying, don't you find a pit to bury yourself - your grandma's laughing hair, cut it for me!"

As soon as the bald head finished speaking, one person in the crowd kicked at Wang Xinyao, daring to love such a flat posture is very cool, and sending him to Lao Ma's to gnaw potatoes with one kick! The tense atmosphere reached its peak in an instant, and it seemed that even Wang Xinyao heard the Grim Reaper calling his name with all his might, this may be the "grand event" he was looking forward to, to completely destroy himself!

After the woman left the city, he thought that he could finish his studies in peace, and find a satisfactory job after graduation, so that he could comfort himself to some extent, so that he would not be unable to hold his head up in front of all the classmates he knew, but now he realized how naïve this idea was, and the vanity he had chased for years was worthless for a person like him. It's not to mix up a piece of broken paper, you have to rely on yourself to work hard in the future, a broken academic certificate can't be advertised as a successful member of modern society, and now it has become a mainland product, full of streets!

After the woman left the city, he felt the sorrow of the Destri, devouring everything he had, he could live without dreams, but he could not live without her!

Wang Xinyao spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth for the first time, and took the cigarette butt of Mars to the bald face, the bald head couldn't dodge, and for a while the fire on the bright head burst out, and the bald head scolded his mother for a while, only to hear Wang Xinyao scold fiercely: "I will let you fall last-"

"Scare me! I'm so scared......" The bald head couldn't help but behave for a while, "His grandmother's bear!

I don't know whose first stick went straight to Wang Xinyao's head, only to hear a click, he stretched out his arm and blocked the head fiercely, and the stick was immediately broken in two. The other party surrounded him in the dark, and Wang Xinyao had nowhere to escape, not to mention that he had never had such an idea! It should be a wonderful thing to be able to fall on this bleak day in December.

Wang Xinyao tore through the crowd for the first time, and quickly punched a guy in the crowd to the hideous face, the sound of the fist colliding with the face was extremely loud, with a click, the jaw seemed to be displaced, and the boxer immediately fell in a burst of surprised pain, wanting to stand up and continue, but he was frightened and unable to struggle. He is flesh and blood, and his fists are not comparable to the opponent's knives and clubs, and the two boxing fights two days ago have already made his hands unrecognizable, so he specially prepared a pair of steel collars for himself, which are put on the knuckles of his fingers, which are what he calls "sharp weapons"! Not to make the back of his hand seriously open flesh.

The other party rushed towards him like a tide, and if he had a sharp weapon in his hand, he would have been splashed with blood on the spot! The other party was in such a position, and within ten seconds, he would fall in a pool of blood and die tragically under the sticks, but to everyone's surprise, the crowd was lifted like boiling water, and one after another fell down, and he was in a strange pain. He was like crazy, he was simply superb, his speed was amazing, his fists were like steel plates, dancing crackling and crackling, solving one move at a time! Suddenly the roars, screams, and the sound of sticks clashing were mixed together, and one by one he fell to the ground with his frightened eyes, is this guy in front of him still a human? You can't compare the word "human" with him at all!

Wang Xinyao kept roaring, his iron-like face, his fists were enchanted, swallowing the crowd around him, knocking down one with one punch, and the crowd exploded! The bald head almost squeezed the eyeballs, and the Wang fart in front of him was like a mad beast, with an amazing strength, and his brothers fell more than ten times in a row, so he became even more furious: "him for me-" The brothers were already red-eyed, and the guy in his hand greeted Wang Xinyao fiercely, which was bound to beat him into a puddle of minced meat.

The whole street was crowded with people, and the pedestrians watched from afar, thinking that it was a group fight, but they were surprised to find that it was a group of people beating up one person! I thought that in a few seconds the problem would be solved and the winner would be decided, but it was so unexpected that the young man went crazy and struck extremely hard, and the people around him fell one after another!

The cruel reality was in front of him, and if it were ordinary people, he would have already been bloodied on the streets! Wang Xinyao had already understood that he was completely different from ordinary people! Since he shed heart-eroding tears, everything has changed, and the most obvious thing is that his hair is completely white, and the fountain of tears has been completely dried up.

Wang Xinyao showed amazing strength between punches and kicks, and after a few minutes, his hands and feet were numb for a while, and he could barely bear it, picking up the two steel pipes that the other party fell to the ground, squeezing out a gloomy smile on his face, dancing wildly, crackling and crackling, and the person who was hit fell directly to the ground, with a burst of horror on his face, and the speed at which the opponent fell to the ground. The eyes of hundreds of people were furious, and the bastard in front of him tore through the crowd with great shock, and the recruiter fell to the ground in pieces, and kept getting up, and was constantly being fucked down, but this guy didn't see the weakness of waving the iron rod in his hand, his face and body were already splashed with the blood of all the brothers, it was terrifying!

Although the wounds inflicted on him by the other party once made him in a trance, and the flesh on his body was torn apart, and the blood kept bubbling outward, which was unbearable, but his destructive power was amazing, the more traumatic the other party caused him, the more brave he fought, the roars were intertwined, and the murderous aura of both sides flooded everything on the scene!

The opponent's clubs and knives struck him with slices, and the fallen man kept struggling to get up, shaking his soft muscles and bones and continuing to fight, not believing him and not knocking him over. The two iron rods in Wang Xinyao's hands were also deformed by the dance, turning into broken twists, until they finally lost their use value, he sighed heavily, threw the two bloodstained iron rods with scattered minced meat on the ground, picked up an arm-thick wooden stick and screamed and knocked a guy wearing sunglasses to the ground, the power is okay......

Half an hour later, several ambulances and a large number of armed police arrived at the scene. The whole street was crowded with people watching, all dumbfounded, almost suffocated, this scene was so spectacular, the black pressure overwhelmed a large number of people who groaned in pain, as if they had just been ransacked! Some of them had a small fountain on their heads, and the blood flowed incessantly, and half of their faces were stained red; some of their faces were wet with sweat, and they bared their teeth and broke a few ribs; some simply lay on the ground and remained motionless like mud, and the world finally quieted down; some even covered their arms and screamed in pain, this guy is still not a fucking human... ...

This scene is no longer a fight, it has long escalated into a weapon fight, although some people use the broken bricks on the side of the road as weapons. There were only two people left at the scene of the fight and still standing on their legs, one was swaying crookedly and seemingly not falling, his whole body was bloody, and he was still holding a half-torn bloody wooden stick in his hand, or a large handful of wooden strips were more realistic, how much it could still be used as a murder weapon, and there were a lot of people lying on the ground who were groaning in pain, a mess.

In front of this person, a rich middle-aged man with a glowing head stared at him in panic, his eyes burst out, his face was drenched in cold sweat, and he was holding a long knife in his hand, but the hand holding the knife trembled inexplicably! The public security armed police were about to stop the two of them, but before they could speak, the bald head howled and lifted the bright machete and rushed towards the dying man, and everyone was startled! The howl suddenly ceased, and one of the two of them also fell diagonally in a sharp pain, and there was a convulsion, and even the screams were saved! There was only one wooden wood standing diagonally and motionless, and the half of the truncated stick in his hand was also given to the other party as a greeting gift, and there were still a few pieces of broken wood slag attached to the bald head.

The man's head and face were splashed with blood, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, and they had become strips of rags, and he could even clearly see that there were bright red wounds in many places on his body, the blood was constantly coming out, and his whole body was bloody, his shoes were soaked with blood, and there was a pool of blood under his feet.

The onlookers were already surprised, their faces were bleak, and their chests couldn't stop pounding, as if they had just watched a very exciting thriller blockbuster, and when they looked up, the scene of the fight was magnificent! This may be his pinnacle work, Wang Xinyao's face was blank and bloody, his body had already fallen apart, and his nerves could no longer bear too many feelings about the scene, and he stood there stunned. Li Yunlong and the others were shocked, it was really terrifying, and they put down the entire street!

A large number of public security and armed policemen were also dumbfounded, what kind of play is this play, two groups of people working hard? Inevitably they have done too cleanly, and there is no doubt that the person who can stand on two legs in the end is a ruthless character, perhaps a boss! After on-site inquiry, I learned that the person who stood crookedly with his head bowed was the "batch" of the two groups!

His performance is so dizzying that it is impossible to simply use such vague terms as "different from ordinary people" to describe his existence.

In public, the public security armed police cautiously approached the strange man who was standing diagonally beyond recognition, as if the man had already collapsed and become numb, and a policeman exclaimed: "It's you again-"

He didn't pay attention to the other party, and everyone saw that one of his bloody hands was trembling slightly, and the hand was bloody, and the blood was not stopping. After squeezing out a few words from his mouth with difficulty, he also slowly collapsed to the ground, pressing the bald head that was dizzy under him, unconscious.

"Dude, do you have any cigarette......s?