Chapter 4 I will "One Yang Finger"
Mei Renxin shook the iron rod in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It is said to be an iron rod, but in fact it is a cylindrical iron pipe, and I don't know where it came from. But even if it is a hollow iron pipe, if this kind of thing really falls on the body, bleeding and fractures are inevitable.
He looked at Song Qiu and smiled obliquely: "If you take the initiative to come over, I may consider making a lighter move." ”
As early as the first moment they caught up with Song Qiu, the four of them had already surrounded Song Qiu and forced him to the corner of the cramped wall.
"Boss, what are you doing with him so much, I'll clean him up. The fat man who had just wiped the sweat from his forehead and exploded his head said in a rough voice.
Song Qiu looked at the four people who were getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, now that there is no way out, it is better to fight.
Thinking of this, he came up bloodily, roared angrily, and rushed towards the four of them with his fist.
The fat man with the explosive head learned from Mei Renxin, smiled obliquely, and said, "Let me come." The iron pipe in his hand was swung out violently.
He is extremely fat, about more than 200 pounds, but this shot is experienced and fast, which shows that he usually does not do this less.
The iron pipe left an afterimage in the air, smashing it into Song Qiu's fist.
Song Qiu had been an ordinary student for the first twenty years of his life, and his reaction was no match for these street gangsters who fought all day long, and by the time he wanted to dodge the iron pipe, it was too late.
"Boom!"
A crisp sound sounded in the streets, it was the sound of fists and iron pipes hitting hard.
Mei Renxin had already closed his eyes in advance to listen to this wonderful sound, and he laughed happily, because with this sound, Song Qiu's fist was bound to be scrapped.
The only pity is that he didn't abolish his legs first, Mei Renxin thought with some regret.
Silence, deathly silence.
Dada-da.
It is like the sound of horses' hooves from ancient times, and if you listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of the upper gum bumping against the lower gum.
He frowned, what kind of sound is this?
"Old ...... Boss, you...... You...... Look. ”
Mei Renxin heard that this was the voice of the fat man, and opened her eyes angrily, thinking that this guy really has no future, isn't it just a fist to abolish the kid surnamed Song, and this kind of trivial matter is still used to tell me to see?
The drizzle, which had been paused for a while, began to fall again, and under the illumination of the street lamps, it was like a finely made silver filament.
Mei Renxin opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was these silver filaments, following the arc of the silver filaments falling, her eyes turned to the already soaked road bricks.
There was something lying quietly.
The street lights are a little dim, and you have to work hard to make out what is on it.
It was an iron pipe, and the cut on one side was crooked, as if it had touched some unstoppable sharp object, and it had been broken alive.
Mei Renxin was stunned, and suddenly looked at the fat man with the explosive head, only to realize that the "da-da" sound was originally coming from his mouth.
The fat man with the explosive head struggled to control his chattering upper and lower teeth, pointed to Song Qiu, who was expressionless and standing not far away, and stammered, "He...... He...... He and him, with ...... ...... with a fist Then he burst the iron pipe. ”
What?
Mei Renxin blinked, thinking that she had misheard.
He tilted his head to look at the other two companions, and saw that they were also looking dumbfounded.
Mei Renxin kicked the three of them fiercely and scolded: "Look at your cowardice, this can only prove that the quality of the iron pipe is not up to par, can you use your brains, do you really think he is Ultraman, can break the iron pipe with one punch?"
The three of them suddenly realized that the boss was really the boss, and he saw the problem more thoroughly than us.
The man with a stack of big gold necklaces and a fierce face spat fiercely: "Mom, I scared Lao Tzu, brothers, let's go up together and clean up this kid." ”
Song Qiu, who was calm in the eyes of the four people, was actually turbulent in his heart, he stared at his fist, and finally determined that the so-called body part enhancement was really not a lie.
Coupled with the wall that suddenly disappeared, Song Qiu suddenly had inexplicable confidence in himself.
Looking at the four people who were brandishing iron rods and rushing towards him, the corners of Song Qiu's mouth hooked an arc, and he slammed into an oncoming iron pipe with a fist without fear.
Fists and iron intersect.
Song Qiu's face was suddenly dyed with a touch of deep purple, which grew from the root of his ears and soon spread to the sides of his cheeks, and the dark purple suddenly turned purple red.
The iron pipe was crooked, but it was not broken.
Feeling the touch coming from his fist, Song Qiu just wanted to say a word at this time.
It hurts so much!
Catching a glimpse of the curved line on the iron pipe, Song Qiu really wanted to take out the book with "Tiandaolu" written on it and slam it on the ground: Close your strengthening part, you didn't strengthen my fist, it really only strengthened one finger of me, I'll go to your uncle!
Song Qiu here clutched his fists and screamed, and several people on the other side were also dumbfounded.
Bent again?
Is the quality of one iron pipe broken, and now the two iron pipes are bent and broken, or is it a quality problem?
Mei Renxin, who was originally rushing in front, suddenly stopped, calmly stuffed his iron pipe into the hand of the fat man with the explosive head, and said, "There are two more, up!"
"Huh?" The fat man with the explosive head was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Qiu, who was crying and jumping not far away, and happily agreed: "Okay." ”
Two iron pipes smashed into Song Qiu's head.
Song Qiu, who was clutching his fists, endured the pain, reluctantly stretched out his strengthened index finger, and slashed at the iron pipe.
When.
The iron pipe was happily cut in half.
Mei Renxin held his chin quite calmly, and said matter-of-factly: "Well, it seems that there is a problem with this batch of iron pipes, fat man, let you go to a regular factory to steal iron pipes, you can see what defective products you get!"
The fat man with the explosive head was about to cry: "Boss, no, I just went to Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Factory to steal these iron pipes." ”
Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Plant is not only the largest and best steel plant in Jiangcheng, but also a world-famous steel factory.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure. ”
"Then don't run!" Mei Renxin turned around and ran, leaving behind the three people who had not yet woken up.
At this time, the pain in Song Qiu's hand eased a little, and when he saw that Mei Renxin was about to run, he picked up an iron pipe from the ground. Shook it hard.
"Ahh
The remaining three stood in place, not because they didn't want to run, but because their legs were already scared away.
Eight eyes were facing each other, the environment was very quiet, and no one spoke.
"Big brother, I was wrong!" The man with the most vicious face and a stack of big gold necklaces suddenly shouted, plopped, knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, looking like that, if he wasn't afraid that Song Qiu would kick him, I am afraid that he would have hugged Song Qiu's thigh: "I have eyes without beads, from now on you will be my eldest brother!
This person is quite familiar, and he directly recognized Song Qiu as his eldest brother.
"Yes, yes, you will be our big brother from now on. ”
"Hello big brother. ”
The remaining two were not really stupid, and when they saw the opportunity, they knelt down together and shouted busily.
Song Qiu carried his hands behind his back, if he didn't look at the red and swollen fist, he had a bit of a master's demeanor. He frowned and said disgustedly: "Who is going to be your big brother." That's it, I'm not asking too much, the three of you slap each other in the face. I'm satisfied, I'll let you go. Otherwise, hum, these iron pipes will be your fate. ”
The three people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, or the fat man with the explosive head suddenly thought that he was the fattest, and it was the most advantageous to hit each other like this, so he said in a rough voice: "Brothers, I'm sorry." ”
Slap, slap on the face of the man with the big gold necklace.
Smack, another slap, swelled one cheek of the blonde thug.
At the beginning of him, the other two people also came back to their senses, with a bit of anger: You dead fat man, you dare to hit me first!
snapped twice and returned it fiercely.
Just crackling and pumping each other's faces, within a few minutes, the three of them all became pig-heads, and the blood and water on their faces were mixed, so that Song Qiu couldn't stand it: "Okay, okay, let's go." ”
Unexpectedly, the three of them didn't care about what Song Qiu said at all, they still slapped each other's faces hard, and they were still scolding each other.
Song Qiu shook his head, turned around, and found that the disappeared alley had quietly reappeared again.
He looked at the three people who didn't notice the situation here, shook his head and walked into the alley, and as he walked, he was still muttering softly: "This finger of mine should have a name for the rivers and lakes, or it should be called 'Yiyang Finger', right?"