Chapter 44

Yue Zitong is not afraid of heaven and earth. The only person he is most afraid of is the old man at home. A cough can scare her heart rate. How can he be afraid of these little gangsters?

Her hands were shaking just now, just a little nervous.

Because she knows very well that one person can't greet so many little gangsters. If Li Nanfang wasn't in the car, she would fight alone. She would have gone away with a roar of gas. She also needs to tear off the mask of the arrogant president and incarnate herself as a female lunatic. She would have to kill Jin Shao even if she was injured?

Back, shoulders have been solid, a few sticks, very painful.

These little gangsters, who should be killed by thousands of swords, are really cruel when dealing with this beautiful woman. They are not afraid of being struck by the thunder of heaven. Their fierce and fierce spirit is completely aroused, and their whole body is boiling with blood. They are not nervous any more, and they rush to Jin Shao in a series of chiding.

She is very fierce, especially when she pours on Jin Liufu, her whole body is also very frightening. But brother Guang and others have also seen a big battle. If so many people deal with a girl, if she can hurt Jin Shao, will the big guy still have the face to live in castle peak?

"Don't be merciful, fight me to death!"

Just after Yue Zitong hit a brother on the forehead with his backhand and the bamboo pole split, brother Guang roared and squatted down, sweeping the steel pipe to her right leg.

Yue Zitong saw everything and listened to everything - obviously he couldn't do it. He just avoided the stick that a little gangster hit on the back of his head when he saw that there was danger at his feet and jumped up in his busy schedule.

A good Yue Zitong, just like an eagle spreading his wings, jumped a full meter high from the ground and successfully avoided the steel tube that brother Guang swept to her right leg, but his ankle didn't.

Fortunately, when she jumped up, her right foot quickly shrank back. Only the head of the steel tube that brother Guang swept over was swept over her ankle. But it also hurt. She couldn't help but snort. When she landed again, her ankle was as painful as a needle.

With a bang, Yue Zi's childlike heart sank down after he resisted a baseball bat hit by his younger brother with his shoulder. It seems that I can't escape this time.

Just as he rolled on the road, he raised the bamboo pole and stopped the sticks. Yue Zitong yelled at Li Nanfang who had already got off the bus: "run, run!"

She knows that even if she tries her best, she can't escape from these gangsters. She only hopes that Li Nanfang can run away quickly. What she thinks is not how much she cares about Li Nanfang, but just like those men who protect weak women, they would rather be beaten to death than the women can escape safely.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of male heroism.

Li NanFang's heart, because Yue Zitong is still reading to let him run away at this time, inexplicably hurt, and then he wants to give himself a big mouth of guilt: you clearly see that this girl is not the opponent of those little gangsters at all, and you still use words to motivate her to be stupid, which is very inhuman.

However, the biggest advantage of Li Nanfang is that he can always find the right reason to prevaricate his guilt: I can't help it, can't I? I'm sure those professional killers are hiding in the dark now. If I expose my real strength, they will be more careful. In that case, Yue Zitong will be more dangerous. It's the so-called "it's easy to hide a gun, but hard to defend a hidden arrow.".

"Ah

Li Nanfang yelled, rushed to the opposite side of the road, picked up a bamboo pole that was four meters long, and rushed over with a crazy roar in the warm voice of the boss's wife calling for eight pieces for each, two pieces for fifteen.

"Grass, kill this little Biyang. He hit me on the head with a bottle of wine that night!"

Jin Shao, standing in front of the car watching, points to Li Nanfang and orders brother Guang to kill him.

In fact, there was no need for him to ask. Three or four little gangsters had already rushed up to meet Li Nanfang, holding the steel pipe in both hands and sweeping the bamboo pole.

It's said that it's one inch long and one inch strong. In a proper distance, it's not Li Nanfang. Even if an ordinary person is sweeping with a four meter long bamboo pole, it's very powerful.

However, the power is limited. As long as someone holds the bamboo pole with his backhand, others can rush up.

At any time, there will be no lack of such self sacrificing heroes. Pockmarked is one of them. After seeing the bamboo sweeping over, he bravely threw away the steel pipe in his hand and opened his hands in the roar.

Li NanFang's eyes began to turn red. Just now, he proposed to let Yue Zitong serve Jin Shao for three nights. With a sneer in his heart, he shook his hands. The bamboo pole, which was about to be held by pockmarked, suddenly shrank back like a poisonous snake, dodged his hands, and then poked at his right rib.

"Ah

He held an empty pockmark in his hands. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain under his right rib, and could not help uttering a shrill scream.

The head of the bamboo pole, like a sharp iron cone, pierced between the two ribs of his right rib.

Li Nanfang didn't want to kill people, but the right lobe of pockmarked child's lung was punctured. He would never want to go out again in his life. He would just lie at home and cough.

"Go to hell!"

After a bamboo stick stabbed pockmarked, Li Nanfang shook his hand and pulled him away, roared and swung him hard to hit other gangsters.

They also want to hide, but also want to fight to hold, but Li Nanfang how can give them a chance, swept by the bamboo pole first from their face, nose bone directly discount, nose blood gushing.

"Eh, that little white face will be a master?"

Frank, sitting in a distant car with a telescope in his hand, was surprised to see Li Nanfang put down four little gangsters in a blink of an eye.

"It's not like that."

Jesse, who was also watching closely with binoculars, shook his head and said, "it's just this guy's luck. He's faster. He just got ahead of the little gangster holding the bamboo pole. If you look at it carefully, you can see that he is disorganized and just relying on a lot of brute force. This is the fury aroused by the target's injury and falling to the ground. If our brother is replaced, he won't be so lucky. "

"Ha ha, you're right. This guy is a lunatic now."

Frank also laughed, nodded his head and repeated: "well, I'm just a madman with rapid hormone secretion. I'm not worried."

It's scary when a madman fights. Unless you have to kill him, you may be killed by him.

The amount of money that Jin Shao paid to brother Guang is far from enough. He is determined to kill a person. Besides, brother Guang will not take on that kind of business. After all, the concept of killing a person is completely different from beating a person.

In fact, the people who are most proficient in law, except judges, are those who mix up in the society. They know the bottom line when they commit crimes better than anyone else.

The gangsters dare not kill Li Nanfang. Now Li Nanfang, who is as powerful as a mad tiger, wants to kill them. He has already lost his long bamboo pole. When his forehead was hit with a stick and blood splashed out, he yelled and grabbed the steel pipe and pulled it back.

The little gangster subconsciously raised his hand to stop. With a click, the little gangster let out an earth shaking howl, and his right arm bent down from his wrist.

With a stick, Li Nanfang broke his wrist.

The fighting at the scene suddenly stopped. Li Nanfang took the opportunity to draw on another little gangster's clavicle, which is the most easily fractured part. The scream like a pig broke the silence of the moment.

Leng was afraid of horizontal, horizontal fear not to die, see the face is full of blood Li Nanfang began to play with life, little gangsters were timid.

Jin Shao was also afraid. He jumped to his feet and yelled, "quick, quick, kill him, and he'll kill him!"

Brother Guang turned back and glared at him. Then he made a correct decision: "withdraw!"

The little gangster doesn't dare to work hard, but he has to have enough advantages. The big guy came to help Jin Shao revenge Yue Zitong this time, but for the sake of his uncle, he charged a friendship price.

Obviously, uncle Jin's face is not enough to make everyone work hard for Jin Shao. It is the right time to retreat.

Hula, those little gangsters who are running away from Li Nanfang, when they hear the boss say to withdraw, immediately turn around, just like running to the other side of the car. It's still righteous. When they withdraw, they take away the injured brothers.

"Lying trough, brother Guang, you can't go, you can't go!"

When Jin Liufu saw that he was in a hurry, he reached for brother Guang's arm and was about to shout that he would take out a large sum of money. He felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. With a loud buzz, he collapsed on the ground with rolling eyes, but Li Nanfang gave him a stick.

Li Nanfang, with a bloody face, grinned like a devil, swung the steel pipe and hit Jin Liufu on his left knee again.

"Ah

Jin Liufu, who had just been knocked unconscious by a stick, jerked up like a corpse and screamed with his eyes wide open.

With a stick, Li Nanfang smashed his left knee cap to pieces.

This does not give up. Under the gaze of brother Guang, who is full of fear, Li Nanfang hits Jin Shao's right knee heavily, which is also a comminuted fracture.

"Stop, stop!"

Brother Guang has been involved in the world for many years. He has had more than 100 fights. But when did he meet such a cruel man? He was so scared that he began to stammer.

If Jin Liufu was not uncle Jin's nephew, brother Guang would have scurried away for a while.

Not now, because he can see that Li Nanfang is crazy. This is the rhythm of killing Jin Liufu alive. If he runs away, how can he explain to Uncle Jin?

Li Nanfang raised his head and his bloody face was ferocious. Facing brother Guang, he raised the steel pipe. Yue Zitong's voice was hoarse and sounded out in time: "Li Nanfang, stop it!"

Yue Zitong's cheering was like a power failure to a machine that was out of control. Li NanFang's steel pipe dangled and stopped.

Mr. Li's current performance is like a crazy tiger, which not only scares the gangsters of brother Guang, but also scares Yue Zitong. He realizes that if he doesn't stop drinking, he will surely die.

Although Jin Liufu is abominable to the extreme, he is not guilty to death.

She doesn't want Li Nanfang to be involved in a life lawsuit. Even with the strength of her husband's family, it's not hard for her to settle this matter. However, after she kills someone, her mentality is bound to change.

If Yue Zitong has to like Li Nanfang, then she only likes Li Nanfang, who is mean and shameless, but optimistic and good at cooking, rather than Li Nanfang, who is sure to become deep after killing.

"Go away."

Li Nanfang held the steel pipe high, and his frightening eyes slowly returned to normal.

Brother Guang didn't put a fart. He immediately bent down and picked up Jin Liufu, turned and rushed to the car.

In the distance, came the whistling sound of the police siren, this is the selling bamboo pole landlady called the police.

Grass, acting is tiring.

When Li Nanfang threw away the steel pipe, he scolded in his heart.