The people who had fled around were driven back. They were shivering with fright, and they all shrank behind me, and those thousand people surrounded us. If you want to survive, you have to work hard!
One thousand to two hundred, this is a crushed number. If only a few fat guys and I were the only ones, I would choose to kill them, but I can’t do it now. I can’t ignore more than two hundred lives. They have just entered the yin line. This is dead, this is a fight for the right of evil, and they shouldn't be victims.
The fat man leaned over to my ear and asked, "Brother, this is a tough fight, how can you tell me? I listen to you."
On fighting, the fat man is a veteran. Since he listens to me, it shows that he trusts me extremely. I gave him a look and said it was okay.
The little bastard is taking the lead by a young man with earrings, a few years older than me. He is dyed with yellow hair, has a hostile look, and a scar on his face, and looks extremely arrogant.
Also, at this age can be the eldest brother of a thousand people, enough to blow for a lifetime in the future, swelling is normal, I also know Tianyi's intention to choose such a thing to be the boss, because it is easy to control!
Huang Mao carried a machete on his shoulders, and after spitting out water at me, he said contemptuously: "Kneel down, lick your shoes, don't die."
I was not angry or angry, but smiled and wiped the saliva off my face. At this time, I saw many people shivering with fear, and even a small number of people had already knelt down and begged for mercy. Let them go, Tianman gave a death order, everyone had to die, and without leaving the whole body, the head was cut off and carried to the street.
Huang Mao saw me laughing and sneered a little uncomfortably: "Is this kid stupid? He's still laughing, so he won't kneel down and lick his shoes for my father... Ah, I rely on..."
Huang Mao didn’t finish speaking, I suddenly kicked him in the chest with a fierce kick. This kick is definitely not a god’s guess. Shiyan and the fat guy might know that I’m going to resist, but my kick was too sudden. Now, everyone present did not react. It is estimated that Huang Mao himself was a little confused, he wouldn't want me to dare to kick him!
In fact, every book of Maoshan Ghost Dao has some guidance and practice on martial arts, so my skills will get better and better. When I practice in the third book, my strength is definitely better than the black belt of karate. The grade, coupled with my "birth to death" these days, my strength is beyond doubt, and my kick is not something a little gangster can hold.
Huang Mao was not only kicked out by me, but also stopped after dozens of people in the crowd. The back row was knocked down by him, and he screamed again and again.
My kick not only kicked Huang Mao away, but also kicked the kneeling people up. Their faces suddenly had some confidence, but they were still trembling, looking at me with dubious eyes, even some People made an upside-down sucking sound, as if my foot shook them all!
Don't worry, "good things" are yet to come!
"I'm not for your grandmother, I'm not for your whole family, come here, and I will catch him to Lao Tzu, I will remove his hands and feet." Huang Mao struggled to stand up with the help of others, and his mouth was full. It's blood. Look at my kick this time.
Under Huang Mao’s order, a few people really rushed over and wanted to catch me. At this time, none of us dared to resist. Seeing that they rushed to me, they all scattered to other places, as if they were hiding behind me. I'm afraid that I will be as tired as myself.
I smiled bitterly. I really failed. Why didn't I have a seed. What kind of stuff did the Dizhongtang give me? It was a shame.
But I seemed to be too pessimistic. I glanced behind my back and found that a few people were still motionless.
A cute girl with a pair of ponytails and a denim suspender skirt. She was about eighteen years old. Although she did not leave, her expression was still a little scared.
An old man, already blind, had no expression at all, could not see any fear, he was about fifty years old.
There is also a young man with dyed green hair, holding a pair of scissors in front of him, I thought he was the opposite at a glance, but he didn't look like a gangster, but like washing, cutting, and blowing. He was about 20 years old. Years old, his long bangs covered one of his eyes, and he deliberately played handsome. He thought he was handsome, but in fact, he was extremely profitable!
There is also a young man who is very strong, but his skin is extremely dark. He is about twenty years old. There are two corpses standing beside him. Could it be a corpse chaser
In addition to these four people, there is also a dog, a husky, wait, husky? My trust, this husky is not from Yuxun, when did it come
Although Hage looked at me contemptuously now, I didn't have the time to pay attention to it. Now, at the critical moment, those people have already come to me and they will reach out to catch me.
"Keep your life!" I didn't blink my eyes, and ignored these people, just staring at Huang Mao.
"Boss, received!" A cold light flashed, Shiyan's dagger passed in front of these people, only to hear them screaming, there were a few more fingers on the ground, I can't tell who is who, anyway They all lay on the ground with their hands and howled, each one missing a finger.
At this time, I saw Huang Mao swallowed his saliva, and his expression began to look a little scared.
"Light a cigarette!" I shouted to the fat man, pretending to be a full set of X outfits. I am no longer a high school student. I am their spiritual support. I am the boss. Not only can I fight, but I also have a gas field. Only by keeping the place under control can they give them confidence, and the confidence that they will not lose in the face of a thousand people!
After the fat man understood what I meant, he yelled "Hao Le", but what this guy took out was not a cigarette but a cigar. Afterwards, he said that if you want to be alive, you have to have this stuff, but he doesn't know, what am I special? This is the first time smoking.
After taking a sip of the cigar, I didn't dare to cough, so I could only endure it, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. In the end, I stopped smoking and just put it in my mouth.
After Huang Mao was frightened by us, he didn't dare to play tricks anymore, and directly shouted: "Kill, kill them, no one..."
But before he finished shouting, the fat man suddenly rushed over like a chariot. His speed was very fast, which was completely out of proportion to his body weight. His eyes were very scary, and he was totally different from the usual hippie smiling fat man. Human, Huang Mao's eyes shuddered when he looked at the fat man, and the butcher would be scared when he saw it.
"Stop him, stop this fat man!" Huang Mao was a little frightened, and the fat man went straight to him, and the momentum was like a tiger pounced on his food, an unstoppable force of the king.
A group of punks rushed up, but they couldn't stop them. The fat man walked through the crowd with one hand and grabbed Huang Mao’s face directly, and then threw the yellow hair out. The yellow hair rolled on to mine. Underfoot.
I flicked the ashes under his chest, and slammed his face with one foot: "Lick your shoes, otherwise, I will make you better than dead!"
Suddenly, there was a boil from behind me, and the applause lasted for a long time. Everyone seemed to be taking medicine, and some even began to eagerly try to fight with those gangsters.
Catch the thieves first, catch the king first, their boss is now stepped on by me, now the little gangsters are honest.
(End of this chapter)