Since we meet him tomorrow, I will let him give him a good beating.
After hearing those words, Wang Hui had the urge to kneel down and worship on the spot.
Let me see, let me see, how refreshing and relieving does that sound? It not only makes you look very cultured, but also makes people who hear you feel very novel.
I have to say that in that world, many things require talent. For example, show off.
There are two ways of showing off that Wang Hui and his friends usually use: 1. Fire type. 2. Iceberg type.
The so-called fire type means that they are shirtless or roll up their sleeves, blush and have thick necks, and yell at me to touch him. Try it. Believe it or not, I will cut me. Believe it or not, he beat me so hard that even my mother can’t recognize me. Brothers. The fuck guy is here----
The technical requirements of iceberg type pretense are slightly higher, and there are certain requirements for personal image and appearance, so not everyone can use it.
First of all, I must not be too ugly or too fat. I beg you, a big fat man with a fleshy face and a mean face. No matter how cold, ruthless, ferocious and cruel he pretends to be, he seems to kill a pig for fun when nothing happens. Maybe people will laugh when they see me. ----My plate wants to be bright, and my note wants to be correct. Standing tall and straight, he stood with an extremely noble and cool look. Instead of looking directly at the eyes of Feng Liang, it was better to look down on the top of his head. An evil sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Wrong, the key is the word 'evil charm'. , Don’t laugh cheaply, don’t laugh naively, and don’t laugh randomly. You must show that arrogant attitude that I am just a piece of shit and he doesn’t take me seriously at all.
What
What kind of smile can be called evil? I asked him who he was asking? I mistakenly looked in the mirror to find my feelings.
That's right, don't make a sound at all. If there is a sound, the pretentious style will immediately drop by 25 percentage points.
After adjusting the facial movements, Chengdong can no longer attack with voice.
With a calm expression and a cold and arrogant voice, he said, "Brothers, fuck this guy and beat him until he can't even recognize his mother" -----
Of course, whether Bu Xin is a fire type or an iceberg type, different paths lead to the same goal. In the past, there was no need to beat the wrong leg.
Wang Hui is not an iceberg-type ruthless person. He feels that a respectable person like himself should choose a more technically difficult way of showing off, in order to show the outside world that he is strategizing and has everything under control.
Could it be that after listening to Fang Yan's punching lines, he felt ashamed of himself.
He felt that Fang Yan's kind of pretentiousness was neither the fire type nor the iceberg type, but a more advanced way than the fire and iceberg types - the gentle and elegant type, with gentle eyes and a smile on his face. He asked me to give me a good beating, but I was too embarrassed to refuse after hearing that -----
"High legs." Wang Hui praised in his heart.
Therefore, Wang Hui was even more unwilling to have sex with Fang Yan.
He looked at Fang Yan and said coldly: "What? You don't want people to leave? Could it be that my family can open the restaurant?"
Fang Yan looked at Wang Hui with a smile, thinking that guy was very interesting.
When he came in, he looked like I was the best in the world and he would bully anyone he wanted. If he disagrees, he begs his brothers to hit him with his legs.
It turned out that Fang Yingxiong kicked the iron plate and his brother was stabbed by a fishbone, so he became afraid and turned around and left.
That made Fang Yan feel aggrieved.
Why can bad guys hit people when they want to, and leave when they don't want to? -----
Those good people who beat them are being bullied by them.
Those good people they beat up just watched them go
The port is flat!
Therefore, no matter what, Fang Yan has to leave him to give him a beating tomorrow.
"The hotel is not owned by him, nor is it owned by me." Fang Yan pointed to the door panel of the private room that was about to collapse and said, "He and his friends were walking and eating happily. I came over and kicked him." What's going on with the door?"
Wang Hui glanced at Li Bin, and Li Bin quickly said: "It's not a problem --- it's not a problem ---, anyway, the door has been broken for a long time, and he is looking for someone to repair it. That doesn't matter. Big brothers, let’s just forget about that matter, right?”
"He will make the brother who kicked in the door compensate Boss Li for the money." Wang Hui said. "They paid to repair that door."
"But I insulted them." Fang Yan said. "I kicked the door while they were eating. I really wanted to rush over and beat them up - wouldn't that be an insult to them?"
Wang Hui looked at the dishes on Fang Yan's table and said to Li Bin: "Boss Li, the meals that the elder brothers will eat tomorrow will be recorded in his account----"
Although Wang Hui was talking to Li Bin, the content in his words was already apologizing to Fang Yan.
"No, no, it's his, it's all his-----" Li Bin wanted to settle the matter, but after seeing Wang Hui's murderous eyes, he quickly changed his mind and said, "Okay, since Brother Hui wants to pay the bill, then Just keep it in Brother Hui’s account.”
Fang Yan knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said, "He doesn't have the habit of letting bastards he doesn't know pay for him. His two juniors came all the way to Huacheng to find him, so why would he treat them to their first meal in Huacheng?" Meal——he paid for that meal himself.”
Wang Hui's eyes narrowed, he looked at Fang Yan and asked, "What? Are you unwilling to give up?"
Wang Hui was considered to have a high IQ, but some of the younger brothers behind him had a more grumpy temper and immediately opened their mouths to scold him.
"Where did the wild dogs come from and dare to run wild in front of their glorious men?"
"Brother Hui, why should we treat him to a meal? We brothers can't afford to lose that face - if we don't have anything else, how can we have the strength? Keep my meal money to buy wine for our brothers -"
"That's right, if we all are together, they may not be our fault----"
"He will go out and call some brothers in -----"
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"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no''" said Fang Yan. "I was wrong and he made a mistake, and he beat me up. Change my mistakes and return to the right things will happen after I was beaten."
Wang Hui didn't shut up. His sharp eyes flicked around the faces of Fang Yan and Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan, weighing his side's chances of winning if there was a fight.
Fang Yingxiong looks like he has high legs. If he and he are in the wrong, and there are two brothers helping him, it will not be difficult to win over him. Bu Nao, the strength of the little red-faced man and the tall and thin man is unknown, so the outcome is unknown.
Wang Hui is young and energetic, and he is not a proud person. In addition, with his brothers fanning the flames behind his back, Fang Yan's aggressiveness also makes him suffocate.
He quietly wore a jab on his right leg. Unlike those martial arts school students who regarded fighting as a daily routine, these attack equipment could not be carried with them.
"Are they students from the Huihuang Martial Arts School? The school is right across from the hotel - I don't know much about their martial arts school students. Although they usually fight fiercely inside the school, if someone is raped outside If someone bullies someone, they will form a group and go out to make trouble."
Wang Hui pointed at Man Niu, whose face was bleeding, and said, "I can hurt one of their brothers, but how can I hurt all of their brothers? I can knock down all the people in that box, how can I knock down Huihuang Wu?" Everyone in the school?”
The more Wang Hui talked, the more he got into the state, and the more he talked, the more excited he became and his expression became more and more excited: "That matter, please let it go. We met Dongji by chance, and he invited us to drink. Please, the three of us don't want to leave that restaurant tomorrow." -----"
"Are you done?" Fang Yan asked.
"That's it." Wang Hui said.
"Heroes and good guys, fuck that guy----" Fang Yan shouted violently. You stinky hooligans dare to threaten people even at that time. He is not a strong and unyielding person. The key is that he needs to be strong enough.
Fang Yingxiong jumped up first. The fat man's movements were so fast that it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
He clenched his legs into fists and punched the man in the eye of the bull who was standing closest to him and had no time to escape from the battlefield. The man grunted and fell backwards.
The space in the box was narrow, and once Man Niu leaned back, he blocked the path forward of his two companions who were supporting him behind him.
Fang Yingxiong pushed hard, his body bounced high like a meat ball, and he kicked the bull in the chest with all his strength.
thump----
Man Niu was tall and heavy, and due to his strong push, the two friends behind him fell to the ground before him. Then, Man Niu's body pressed down heavily.
"ah-----"
The screams of broken bones could be heard on the ground.
When Fang Yingxiong moved his legs, Fang Haohan also moved at the same time.
He saw someone with a fist in his leg rushing towards him, picked up the glass on the table and threw it out. The hot tea splashed on the body of the punching boy, and then he stuffed the glass in his leg towards his mouth and took a hard bite.
Click----
There was a sharp chip on the surface of the glass.
The part he bit off was chewed and swallowed into his stomach. Most of the remaining stuff was turned into a glass, which turned into a sharp weapon.
Fang Haohan held a sharp weapon in his legs and fiercely faced the guy who stabbed his legs with fists.
clang!
The glass just blocked the punch attack.
Fang Haohan kicked out.
At that time, the advantage of the legs was revealed.
Before the boy had time to raise his feet after punching him, Fang Haohan's big foot was already imprinted on his stomach.
boom!
A muffled sound came out, and the boy's body flew backwards after punching him.
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan are like tigers entering the flock of sheep, running rampant. The punches hit the flesh, and every time he made a move, there would be a shrill scream. And their movements were so flexible that the students from the Brilliant Martial Arts School couldn't even touch their bodies.
When the two of them stopped coming, Dong was the only student from the brilliant martial arts school standing in the box.
Wang Hui looked at the heroic man with wide eyes, his right leg holding the fist trembling slightly.
"Call me brother." Wang Hui shouted at a companion who was standing stupidly at the door. The guy was dumbfounded and lost all normal human reactions.
(PS: Are there any friends in Hainan or Haikou? Lao Liu is planning to form the Haikou branch of the Guards, and organize activities from time to time to give out benefits and so on. If you have friends in Hainan and Haikou, you can leave a message in the book review area, and someone will help you. We join the group.)