506 Reverse scales

As the voice appeared, I hurriedly raised my head, tried my best to open my wide, swollen eyes that could not be opened at all, and muttered, "This brain is lacking."

Lu Popo, who was also beaten to the head of a pig's head and a dog's head next to him, also raised his head and grinned: "The noodles have arrived." ”

Shake the door slowly, Qian Long stood up, Qian Long first glanced at me, then spat out, hooked his finger at the guy who dragged me and sneered: "I heard that you are looking for me, come, let's talk about something." ”

"Alone nag you paralyzed, look at how many of me there are, are you against me? Don't run, you dare to run, I picked their hamstrings today. The young man slapped me away with an elbow, picked up the mountain knife from the ground, and cursed at Qian Long with the tip of the knife: "Brothers, catch these two forced cubs for me." ”

Qian Long snorted and asked with a smile: "Tiezi, are you sure you don't just nag?"

"Beat him up and tear the dog's mouth to me. The guy was irritable.

"If you don't nag, you won't nag, what are you scolding me for, it's really unqualified. Qian Long turned to the side and whistled towards the door: "Killing gods, someone is going to beat me!"

There was a burst of messy footsteps outside the door of the slow shake bar, followed by two tall figures, one with a thin haircut, a white tight vest, big pants, stepping on a pair of flip-flops that could not see the specific color, and a hideous over-the-shoulder brute dragon with hideous stripes on the arms, and half of the dragon's body wrapped around the arm was chopped open by the knife, which looked particularly weird.

The other one has beautiful eyebrows, a well-proportioned figure, wearing a well-fitting black sportswear, and holding a "single-row shotgun" with a sawed short barrel in both hands, which is Jiang Lin and Xingchen who have disappeared for a long time, I was curious about how Qian Long contacted them, Da Tao, Xiao Tao, plus Wang Jiashun led more than a dozen young people to squeeze in and shake slowly, there were still many people outside the door, and there seemed to be many people gathering.

Nie Haoran's roar came from outside the door: "Our family's 100 or so brothers are responsible for pressing the formation, blocking all the doors for me tightly, except for the brothers of Brother Lang's family, who came out today to chop one by one, and the boss gave us a special approval of three million, which is specially used to pay the bill!"

"Yes!" The shouts outside the door of the slow swing bar were thunderous, and there were at least dozens of people listening to the posture.

Seeing this scene, the face of the young man leading the team suddenly turned white, and he bit his lip and scolded: "Scare me?"

"Scare you chicken!" Jiang Lin puffed out his eyes and scolded: "I feel like I'm bullying someone for beating a nameless little basket like yours, brother, so let's give you a chance, kneel down by yourself, and your brain will bleed on the ground, let's turn the page on today's matter!"

"Go to Nimad, brothers rush out!" The young man's chest rose and fell violently, waving his hands and shouting, "Don't be scared by them. ”

As he spoke, the boy bent down and grabbed my collar, and threatened angrily: "Whoever is in a hurry, I will kill the king."

"Boom!"

A thunderous gunshot interrupted his words, and a bullet hole appeared on the kid's thigh in an instant, and he screamed in pain, and when he grabbed my collar, he released the handbrake, and staggered to his knees, blood gurgling, and quickly soaked his jeans.

"Someone has to fall when the gun goes out!" Xingchen held the smoking shotgun with the muzzle of the gun, glanced at the young man who smashed the field in the twenties and thirties, and smiled: "You all follow the errands, I am not difficult for anyone, my head is all inserted in the crotch of my pants, whoever dares to say a word, I will immediately let him feel a bloody romance!"