"Boy, get out of the cold and stay there. Don't have much to do with this."
Seeing that the two seemed to know each other, a young ruffian raised his eyebrows and spit out cigarette butts. He was vicious.
"Oh, I heard your mother's house is very cool. Can I go?" Li Yang pulled the girl to his side and sneered.
"What do you mean?" The young ruffian frowned.
The companion nearby hurriedly said, "brother, he means he wants to sleep with your mother."
"Lying in the trough, I'm impatient. Cut him." The young ruffian's face was angry and angry. He raised his feet and kicked Li Yang. Bang! The muffled sound sounded. Under the stare of Wang Xuetong, the young ruffian's body flew upside down directly, slid out of the air for seven or eight meters, and then fell to the ground.
"I'll go. How much strength it takes."
Wang Xuetong looked at Li Yang's thin body and swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.
Seeing that the situation was bad, another bastard turned and ran to the box. It seemed that he was ready to call people. Unfortunately, he didn't take two steps before he felt that his back neck was tight and his steps were hanging in the air. Unexpectedly, he was carried up by Li Yang with one hand.
"Still dare to cut me, your sister's."
He kicked open the door of the box, and Li Yang threw the bastard to the ground with a swing of his arm. At this time, he also saw the situation inside. There was a miasma in the box. That day, two little children who cheated themselves with Wang Xuetong were kneeling on the ground with their noses and faces swollen and their hands holding the back of their heads. On such a large circular sofa, seven men were naked and their faces turned red. The older ones were in their early 40s and the younger ones were about to be 17 or 18. Among these people, a guy with a face as long as a dog and short stature was holding a microphone and crying and shouting. When he heard his singing, Li Yang had inexplicably strong confidence in his singing skills.
"Brother dog, this boy is looking for trouble!"
The bastard got up and went back to the big army.
When the box was quiet, brother dog stopped singing, glanced at Li Yang, looked at Wang Xuetong and said with a sneer, "you want to show up for this little bitch?"
"Shit, your mother is a bitch, an old bastard without an asshole!"
With Li Yang around, Wang Xuetong became obviously arrogant. As soon as he said this, gangsters changed color one after another. Li Yang couldn't help talking. The girl is really similar to Chu Xiaoman. Maybe that's the reason why he's nosy.
"Oh, the little bitch is quite rampant. Do you think this little white face can really protect you?" Brother dog grinned and looked disgusted with yellow teeth. "Brothers, smash the little white face's kneecap, catch the bitch and turn it off..."
"Tongtong, go!"“ There are many of them. Go to the police first. "
The two little farts were very loyal when they arrived. Seeing that the gangsters surrounded them, they quickly got up and protected Li Yang and Wang Xuetong. Unfortunately, since someone Li came, how can they let them divide their leading role for no reason, grab their shoulders and push them aside, and Li Yang greeted them with a sneer.
Sword light, sword shadow, body flying... Well, the wrong adjective is used. To be exact, it should be fists and feet, and wine bottles flying. Under the horrified gaze of two little farts, Li Yang looks like a tiger into a pack of wolves. He only hears a howl and scream. Just now, he was in a great rage. The dog brothers who had several brushes in the South Street were beaten into "lying corpses", especially the dog himself, Li Yang kicked him into a glass fish tank. His fat and skinny back buttocks were stained with blood by broken glass slag. It looked like he was abused by a rough wheel for more than a dozen rounds. My sister-in-law was cold and pitiful.
"My mother, Tong Tong, where did you find such a fierce man as a backer, Donnie Yen."
"Zi Dan didn't hang like that. Before brother dog came out to mix, he was the Sanda king of Tiandu. Even he was killed by the second..."
The two children stared with round eyes. They were just bad students. They were awesome and successful on campus. They were still frightened when they saw the bastards in the society. Now, when they saw Li Yang beat the legendary Nanjie dog brother into a dog every minute, they couldn't help but surprise him.
"This!" Wang Xuetong's face was a little embarrassed. Just about to tell the truth, the door of the box opened, and more than a dozen tough young people in black t-shirts poured in.
"Numb and arthritic, who lives impatiently and dares to spill in the field covered by the uncle?"
The first one came out more and more. His face was white, his eyes were fierce, and the butterfly knife in his hand was dazzling.
"Brother Yama!" The two children screamed at the same time, and their faces were pale.
Unlike Wang Xuetong, who plays soy sauce, although they are not gangsters, they also know many things that ordinary people don't know. Like the king of hell. He was once the No. 3 fierce general under brother Xiong, a big man in Nancheng district. It is said that he has several lives in his hands. Not only his kung fu is excellent, but also he has squatted in a big size. Such "qualifications" will give some thin noodles to even the big men in other districts. In fact, if not, he can no longer leave brother Xiong and run to the mixed area of three people and stand up alone.
"Brother Yama, you have to show up for me."
Brother dog, no, now that he has been automatically demoted to a dog, he runs over, covers his bloody ass, and says in tears: "it's him. Our brother sings well, so he rushes in and fights indiscriminately. We thought this was your field, brother Yan. We were afraid of breaking things, so we advised each other. Who knows, this boy didn't enter the oil and salt at all. He punched like a madman. Look at what happened to me and my brothers. "
"Oh, come on, dog. I know about it. Don't worry."
The king of hell smiled and patted brother Gou on the shoulder. He took two steps forward. He carelessly picked the nail cap with a butterfly knife, squinted at Li Yang's back and said, "boy, dare to make trouble in the field of my king of hell mask. You're still the first one. Say it, do you want to keep two arms or one thigh."
Li Yang opened the beer lid with his thumb and took two gulps. Only then did he breathe. He turned around and sneered, "are you sure you're talking to me?"
"Nonsense, otherwise it could be..."
After seeing Li Yang's face, the voice of the king of hell suddenly stopped. His arrogant expression solidified rapidly. The butterfly knife picking his fingernails shook and almost cut off half of his index finger, "you, you, brother, why are you here!"
When he said this, he was surprised to lose a piece of Chin shell.
Are you kidding? The upstart of the underworld in Tiandu called him brother Yama as soon as he raised the flag?
Illusion, it must be an illusion. Whether it's brother dog or two children, they all think so in their hearts.
Unfortunately, at the next moment, they realize that they are wrong, which is outrageous. The king of hell bent down with his straight waist, which had the cold temperament of his godfather fan'er, and was immediately replaced by a flattering and flattering expression, "brother, sit down and sit down quickly. You don't say hello to me in advance when you come, or let me arrange some beautiful aunts to drink with you, don't you? Hey, what are you fools? Why are you pestling there? Don't you call someone quickly. "
More than a dozen black T-shirt young people looked at me and I looked at you. Seeing that the king of hell was not joking, they quickly bowed and shouted "Hello, brother!" Don't say, it's really a bit of a gangster's momentum. What other people think is unknown, but Wang Xuetong's eyes shine and calls him handsome.
"I don't seem to know you."
Li Yangmei picked his head and showed his hospitality. Is this the rhythm of conspiracy?
"Hey, what's brother's identity? Xiao Yan is qualified to let you remember. What? I used to work for brother Xiong, but now I'm out on my own." In the latter sentence, Yama's pressure is very low, but his smile is groveling, full of flattery.
I can't help it. This guy in front of me is really terrible. First, the emperor kicked the court and defeated the elite under brother Xiong. Even brother Xiong himself was admitted to the hospital. Later, brother Biao came back. He thought he could find the court, but he didn't want to take more than 20 people to chase Chu Xiaoman. He met this guy again. The king of hell shuddered at the thought of that night when he was thrown around by Li Yang as a sack in the Tiandu underworld.
He was lucky to participate in these two events, and he didn't know whether there was smoke on his ancestral grave. He was not seriously injured these two times. Even the last time, he was the only one who escaped before the police came.
After two battles, brother Xiong swept the floor with dignity and was difficult to convince the public. Mourning Biao was also held fast to the Bureau. I'm afraid he had to wait for a shot. Yama is a smart man. He knows that if he stays any longer, he will be finished with brother Xiong. So he comes out and stands on his own. Unexpectedly, he meets the evil god Li Yang just after he gets off the field.
"Paralyzed, who do you provoke? You have to provoke this guy..."
Seeing Li Yang pondering and not talking, the cold hairs behind the king of hell stood up. At that time, his anger began to grow from his heart to his courage. He picked up the dull dog brother and slapped him in the face. He didn't even get rid of his hatred after flying his big teeth. He picked up the bottle and gave him a slap in the head. The poor dog brother turned his eyes white and fainted without even humming.
"Drag them all out and break their legs. Even my brother dares to offend his sister."
At present, more than a dozen young people rushed up, and Wang Xuetong, who was frightened, hurriedly opened his mouth: "don't move, we came with him."
"Well, is this my sister-in-law?"
The king of hell waved and looked at Wang Xuetong smiling and opening flowers. Don't mention that the shameless character of the king of hell accounts for a large part of the reason why he can get to this position today. At the age of 30, he could put down his airs and run to the little girl of seventeen and seventeen to greet and warm. His eager appearance made the two children envious for a while and thought that if he wanted to find such a backer, wouldn't he have walked sideways in Tiandu thirteen middle school?
"What sister-in-law, little fart child."
Li Yang waved and was defeated by the shameless spirit of the king of hell.
"Oh, it's not your sister-in-law. That's also your friend. Little sister, come to China to play casually in the future. I'll give you a free order. "
"Thank you, brother Yama."
Wang Xuetong blushed, but he didn't know whether he was excited or stimulated by Li Yang's little fart child.
"Well, that's all for today. I have friends over there. I'll go first."
Li Yang got up and didn't bother to look at the three children again. He walked out. However, just when the king of hell just let go of his breath, he suddenly stopped and said seriously: "remember, turn back and change the name. King of hell, hum, the king of hell is what you can call?"
"Yes, yes, what big brother taught me is that from now on, I'll change my name to..."
"Pineapple, how powerful it sounds!"
Li Yang's friendly suggestion made the "upstarts" of the Tiandu underworld look like constipated patients with a small face