Cowardice?

Mo Ziqian turned his head and saw Brother Bing's playful eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Ziqian didn't say a word, picked up the beer bottle that was still half left on the table next door, and smashed it at the head of Brother Bing's chicken nest, that quasi-head, don't say it, the golden eggs in the chicken nest head will be smashed.

A sentence of cowardice completely angered Mo Ziqian, the clay figure still has three points of fire, let alone Mo Ziqian? He has long been unaccustomed to the chicken nest head, a good young man is tattooed and dyed, do you think you are an artist? If there is a pair of scissors to see that Lao Tzu does not shave you into a bald head.

"When!" There was a loud bang, the glass bottle was not broken, so much so that Brother Bing smashed a person on his back and flipped the table away.

Countless little bees buzzed in Brother Bing's head, and it was estimated that a slight concussion was essential.

"You...... Do you dare to fight Brother Bing?" The bald head Qiang also came back to his senses, his face was full of incredulity, unbelievable, there are still people in Yuncheng County who dare to fight Brother Bing?

"Ahh

Who is Brother Bing? Everyone who is in the road knows that he is the tyrant of Niuma Street in Yuncheng County, and he is the number one figure under Brother Jiu, and who is Brother Jiu? As long as there is a figure of a little social status or a leader at a higher level, there is no one who does not know Brother Jiu, he started as a loan shark in Yuncheng County, and although he is now whitewashed, his murderous reputation is outside, and he is an authentic underworld, the emperor of the underground soil of Yuncheng County, and the target of the public security department's attention.

Some time ago, because of the demolition problem, the demolition households gathered to make a big fuss at the county government, it is said that the ninth brother is the mastermind behind the scenes, at that time a lot of riot police were dispatched, and even the strong cadres of the township and town have taken out a part to maintain stability, which shows how bad this matter is, and the impact is great.

Of course, these Mo Ziqian didn't know, if he knew, maybe he wouldn't do it, he was bold, but he wasn't a fool!

Shh

Countless eyes swept over like machine guns.

Young man, you're looking for the rhythm of death!

The owner of the barbecue restaurant cried with a sad face, these people who opened a barbecue restaurant to do business, they were talking about harmony and making money, who can afford to provoke and who can't be provoked, they are clear, there is a fight in his store, he must not be able to get rid of it, he can imagine what kind of mess his store will be for a while.

Seeing that there was about to be a fierce battle, the surrounding diners immediately dispersed, some were about to eat, some had just eaten, and everyone scattered to the side of the road, watching from afar.

At this moment, Pan Feiling was scared half to death, he and Mo Ziqian had been playing since childhood, Mo Ziqian's temper was clear, and this one caused trouble.

Hey! I said how my eyelids kept beating when I was working overtime today, it turned out that something big was going to happen, I couldn't think of it, I already had a hunch, I had an appointment with a girlfriend, I was really cheap, I was the head of the mission unit, Pan Feiling regretted it in his heart.

Of these three people, Mo Ziqian is probably not an opponent, but he is not a soft persimmon to be pinched, so he has to fight quickly, and strive to put down the other party as soon as possible, or let people breathe down, it is really the rhythm of looking for death.

Mo Ziqian bent over, picked up the table that fell to the ground with both hands, raised it high above his head, and smashed it at Brother Bing, Bald Qiang, and the Golden Monkey.

"Huh, this table is so light, made of paper?" Mo Ziqian was very strange, such a large barbecue table, although it was not difficult to lift it normally, it would definitely not be so light, Mo Ziqian held it in his hand as easily as that pencil.

A monkey is a monkey, although he wears glasses, he is agile and can be avoided, and he was not hit, but the bald head Qiang and Brother Bing were not so lucky.

There was a loud bang, the two of them were hit, and they had just been smashed by Mo Ziqian with a beer bottle, and the soldier brother who had not yet stood firm fell to the ground again, he was forced to be pressed by the bald head, and the blood on his head was not stopping, and the two of them were embarrassed, so painful that both of them squeezed out tears, and almost lost a certain combat effectiveness.

Malegobi, when did such a mighty person appear in Yuncheng County?

This completely aroused the ferocity of the bald head and Brother Bing.

"Dare to beat me, dare to beat my soldier, Lao Tzu is an XC soldier for three years, I'll kill you. Brother Bing roared.

This time, Brother Bing was obedient, and after pushing away the bald head, he immediately grabbed a stool on the ground, which was not a plastic stool, but a solid wood stool without a backrest.

Suddenly, a solid wood stool flew towards Mo Ziqian.

"What's the situation?slow motion?" I saw the stool flying in the air, slower than the slow motion in the movie, Mo Ziqian reached out and grabbed it steadily, without any pressure, and there was no pain in his hand, it was as easy as picking it up from the ground.

Brother Bing was startled, Ni Ma still caught it? It was so close that he couldn't get out of the way if he was slower, but Mo Ziqian could still catch it.

Brother Bing and Bald Qiang looked at each other, and they both saw jealousy in each other's eyes, this girl is not good at stubble!

This is the bald head Qiang, who also picked up the beer bottle on the ground and smashed it violently, and was also easily caught by Mo Ziqian.

"Monkey, call!" Brother Bing decisively gave an order, a gangster, what is important, that is, face, especially the gangsters, they have not yet been able to bend and stretch their consciousness, and the lost field must be recovered, or how to mix in Yuncheng in the future, they are mixed with a face.

People eat and swipe their cards, and they swipe their "faces".

Asking the golden monkey to call, of course, is not to "call the police", but to move the rescuers.

Whether to call or not, Mo Ziqian doesn't care, the important thing is that he now finds that his body has undergone earth-shaking changes in just two days, and it has been transformed unconsciously, this must be the effect of the seed of divine consciousness, divine consciousness has the effect of nourishing the golden body, it is the divine consciousness born of the immortal cultivation of the primordial god, and the change in Mo Ziqian's body is also reasonable.

This little discovery made him very excited.

And at this moment, in the three 9 boxes of the "No. 1 Mansion" KTV in Yuncheng County, this box is very large, but there are many people in it, no less than 20 men and women, either guessing the boxing and shouting horses, or drinking and singing, among which a few young men are still holding their eyebrows, kneading vigorously, in a word: black smoke miasma!

Jingle bells, put on the table banana phone rings.

"Brother Feng, your phone is ringing. A thug picked up the phone on the table and handed it to a middle-aged man, this man is estimated to be about forty people, with a flat haircut, handsome appearance, like a senior officer in the army, at this time there is also a mature woman sitting on his lap, the woman looks very temperamental, holding a grape in her hand and is about to feed Brother Feng.

"Monkey, just let it go if you have any fart, Lao Tzu is accompanying the guests!"

"Brother Feng, I'm a monkey, Brother Bing was beaten, food street, keep a hand!" The monkey's words were very brief.

"Who is so bold?

"No, I don't know, the accent is Yuncheng! ”

"Isn't it a hempy person, tell Feng Bing to withdraw first, the special police patrol has been strictly investigated recently, you just keep an eye on him quietly, pick a place where there is no Skynet camera and then do him!" Lin Feng hung up the phone with a word, opened his mouth, and the young woman immediately handed over the tender grape, while Lin Feng stretched out his hand and copied it from under the young woman's short skirt...... As soon as he grasped the young woman's crisp breasts, he pinched the young woman's laughter.

"What's the matter? Brother Feng!"

A young guy next to Lin Feng, estimated to be less than thirty years old, is polite and polite, and there is also a girl next to him, but this guy obviously doesn't have such a hobby, or he doesn't dare to be interested in these vulgar fans.

"Nothing, a little thing, Ji Shao, let's continue!"

"Oh, do you want me to accompany Brother Feng to have a look later?"

"If Ji Shao is interested, let's go together later!"

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