Tall and thin man and brother Bao are fighting. Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Qi Qi turns his head and stares at him.

They pretended to be Yang Xiaobao, one for the sake of pretending to compete, and the other for the sake of collecting protection fees. They thought it was a very simple thing, but they didn't expect that there was a competitor, which meant that it was difficult to ride a tiger. Now when someone intervened, they had the same idea. They wanted to turn the spearhead and take the opportunity to get away.

But Yao Yao didn't know the inside story, and was still fighting for Bao Ge: "Bao Ge is the real Yang Xiaobao. I started calling him Bao Ge before I entered the store."

Baoge asked Yaoyao to stop talking, and then looked at Yang Xiaobao: "who are you? What do you mean by interrupting?"

Yang Xiaobao: "you will know who I am in a moment. Now it's time to help you two find a solution to the dispute."

Tall thin man cold voice asks: "what method?"

Yang Xiaobao stretched out a hand: "it is said that Yang Xiaobao's fist is extremely powerful. Otherwise, he would not save the skeleton from the hands of many pursuers, nor would he break the drug trafficking network alone. In this case, you two might as well have a competition. Whoever has a hard fist should be the real Yang Xiaobao."

Brother Pao felt excited and extended his hand to all the people: "yes, this guy's method is good. Look at my fist like a casserole. Besides Yang Xiaobao, who has such a big fist?"

With that, he glared at the tall and thin man again: "fake, do you dare to compete?"

Tall and thin man some irritable: "I always rely on IQ crushing opponents, fists, is not a big fool will do things."

"Ha ha, you're afraid of revealing yourself. Since you've been counselled, please apologize and get out of the restaurant. I'll spare your life." Baoge became more and more proud.

The tall and thin man's face became ugly. He knew that it was worse than strength. He was a simple minded guy, but if he refused again and again, I'm afraid he would be really counselled.

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly had an idea, and said flatly: "compare, but we need a standard. Since this guy's opinion, let's let him be the referee. One person will punch him and decide whether to win or lose according to his reaction."

Yang Xiaobao's brows wrinkled when he heard the man's words. He knew in his heart that this man had to take the opportunity to put himself together because he had put forward suggestions against him.

At this time, Bai Bingbing came over and said, "there are many ways to compare fist strength. You fight according to people's body. What's the matter?"

Tall and thin man sneered: "ha ha, since this guy is so enthusiastic, we should let him participate."

Bai Bingbing just wanted to talk again, but he was stopped by Yang Xiaobao: "Bingbing, it's OK for me to be a touchstone."

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard the speech. The young man really had nothing to do. Even if he could not see the noisy scene, he would not use his own body to be the target of the two. Is that enough to eat?

Bai Bingbing also thought of what he was thinking about, and he could not see what Yang Xiaobao was thinking. He could make complaints about the two people's true colors. Why bother to pull them off.

Only Yao Yao, who was elated, said: "brother Bao, it's time for you to show your skill. You must knock down this man with one punch. Let's see what Yang Xiaobao's skill is, who once knocked down more than ten pursuers by one person."

Brother Bao nodded, raised his fist and glared: "brother, are you ready? Although you have to suffer for no reason, it's an honor for you to get my fist from Yang Xiaobao."

Yang Xiaobao side of the body to mobilize the strength, while joking: "you will soon get this honor, do not worry."

Brother Bao didn't understand the meaning of Yang Xiaobao's words, and he didn't want to study it carefully. He raised his fist and smashed it against Yang Xiaobao's chest.

Because he tried his best to prove himself, he felt like a tiger.

As soon as they saw that Baoge had really started, they could not help but sweat for Yang Xiaobao.

But in the moment when Baoge's fist hit Yang Xiaobao's chest, he heard Baoge give out a cry of pain, then clenched his fist and stepped back several steps.

What? It's not from the beaten, but from the beater? Everyone was surprised.

As soon as she saw him, Yao Yao went forward and asked, "brother Bao, what's the matter with you?"

Where can Bao Ge admit that his opponent's chest is like an iron wall? As soon as he smashes his fist, he feels that his hand bone will be broken.

"I have a cramp in my hand. I can't compete." Bao Ge's forehead was in a cold sweat, covering his fist.

When the tall and thin man saw it, he was overjoyed. Without any delay, he adjusted the gold ring on his hand, and then said, "fake, I see that your fist cramp is fake, and it's true. Your fist probably won't hurt even a little girl. Let's see how real Yang Xiaobao knocked down this man with one punch."

Then he raised his fist, protruded the finger with the gold ring, and hit Yang Xiaobao on the chest.

When he proposed to let Yang Xiaobao be the target, he had already planned to use the gold ring. He believed that the pain of the gold ring on people's body was more severe than that of the fist. In this way, he could not only win the competition, but also secretly put the idle guy together.

But just when his fist hit Yang Xiaobao's chest, a strong sense of pain had come from his fingers. He could not help but cry out and quickly stepped back.

When he looked down, he saw that the finger with the ring was bleeding and couldn't straighten any more, as if it had been broken.

Yang Xiaobao's face showed a cool color: "brother, you can also be regarded as evil force feedback, remember this lesson."

Then he said, "you've both tried. It's my turn this time."

Tall and thin man's face is cold: "what are you doing here?"

Bai Bingbing knew that Yang Xiaobao wanted to show his identity, so he went forward and said, "because he is also Yang Xiaobao. Of course, he has to compare the strength of his fist."

When they heard this, they were completely stunned. What happened to Yang Xiaobao?

Brother Bao couldn't take care of his fists. The pain was unbearable. He couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, I didn't expect another Yang Xiaobao. Today is very interesting."

The tall and thin man covered his folded fingers and couldn't help sneering: "I can't blame you for coming up with suggestions for no reason, but you wanted to impersonate me."

Yang Xiaobao laughed: "you two don't have to talk nonsense. Just now I have said that the real Yang Xiaobao has great fist power. Now, let me show you."

"Show me a fart. I dare to pretend to be Yang Xiaobao even if you look like a suckling child. I'm the one..." brother Bao said impatiently.

But before he finished his words, he saw that Yang Xiaobao had already swung his fist. He seemed to be careless, but as soon as he hit Bao Ge's chest, he heard Bao Ge give out a cry of pain. The whole person stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Yang Xiaobao's fist hasn't been taken back yet, but another one has been thrown out again, hitting the tall and thin man's chest. The cry of pain comes again. The whole tall and thin man has hit the counter and fell to the ground.

When people saw that Yang Xiaobao's two fists were easy, they beat them down and couldn't help smacking.

No matter who this person is, these two fists alone are enough to be famous in Muqi city.

Yao Yao saw brother Bao was injured, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, but brother Bao did not want to admit it. He endured the pain and said in a rough voice: "Yao Yao, I'm ok. You don't have to worry. He dares to fight against Yang Xiaobao. I don't want to find someone to break him up immediately."

The tall and thin man didn't show weakness either. He covered his chest and said in a cold voice, "I, Yang Xiaobao, have been schemed by the gangsters today. I won't give up."

Bai Bingbing saw that the two men were still putting on airs when they reached such a stage. He couldn't help being angry and funny. He said in a loud voice, "stop acting. This is the real Yang Xiaobao. You are all fake."

Yao Yao is not willing to be outdone: "how can he say that he is the real Yang Xiaobao? Our brother Bao is Yang Xiaobao. "

Yang Xiaobao: "you two still don't admit that you are fake?"

Brother Bao glared: "you are the fake."

Tall and thin man: "those who are in the Qing Dynasty are in the Qing Dynasty. They know who the real Yang Xiaobao is."

Bai Bingbing was impatient and said in a low voice: "Xiaobao, these two people are really dead ducks. Don't talk nonsense, just call the police and take them away."

Yang Xiaobao: "don't worry, I have to ask them to call the police themselves... Just now I heard the conversation between the two men. The tall and thin man was very polite to call skeleton, but he didn't care about Long Quan. He also knew about skeleton and the bar last night. The other one was very polite to call Long Quan, but he didn't like skeleton. He also knew about the Kangcheng company conference, I think, There's a reason for that. "

With that, he turned to them and said, "do you still want to insist that you are Yang Xiaobao?"

"I'm not Yang Xiaobao, are you? Is there any evidence? " Brother Bao asked in a rough voice.

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "in that case, I really need to find two witnesses."

With that, he took out his cell phone and started texting.

The tall and thin man noticed that the other party seemed to be calling someone. He could not help but feel a little upset. He struggled to get up and said, "who has the time to chat with you here? I'll do other things first..."

While editing the message, Yang Xiaobao said coldly: "brother, you'd better wait there honestly, otherwise, it's not just the problem of breaking a finger."

As expected, the tall and thin man was restrained and stood there, his face uncertain.

Brother Bao was still unconvinced and said in a rough voice, "I don't care what kind of laborer you're looking for. I won't eat this meal. I won't pester you here."

Yang Xiaobao has sent a text message and turned to brother Bao: "brother, the witness I'm looking for is not a layman. You two just said that beards and skeletons, so let them identify who is the real Yang Xiaobao."