Yang Tianming, as the deputy director of the police station, was stunned by this slap in the public. I didn't expect that Feizhu was so rampant that he dared to beat himself?
But it's more anger and disgrace. Regardless of Yang Tianming's identity, is he at least a man? A man has his own dignity. How can he be beaten and scolded like this?
Want to order to take down the flying pig, but look at the little brother around the flying pig and no courage, can only look at the flying pig with cold eyes, the heart of the eight generations of flying pig ancestors are scolded.
Seeing Yang Tianming's hateful look in his eyes, flying pig suddenly feels that he has just been reckless. He feels that he has been alienated by Zhang Muye. However, it is impossible for flying pig to be soft. Not only that, but also he has to be more tough. Everyone on the scene should know who is the boss. If anyone dares to challenge the authority of his flying pig again, Yang Tianming will come to an end.
Ignoring the arrogant flying pig at the moment, Zhang Muye asked, "I ask you, did you cut my brother's foot?"
Feizhu then pretended to be suddenly enlightened and looked at Xu Feiyang, exaggerating and saying, "Damn it! So you're the dead cripple who called the backer? I really despise you. How dare I come here to revenge me? "
Then Feizhu walked slowly to Zhang Muye and said coldly, "besides, who the hell are you? You deserve to talk to me? Go to hell
Without waiting for Feizhu to start, a strong man with explosive figure rushed to Zhang Muye. It was obvious that this was Feizhu's thug.
Not everyone deserves to be face-to-face with feizhuge.
But which strong man is Zhang Muye's opponent? Zhang Muye directly hit the man in the face, and the man fell down with a scream. The man got up, took out a knife and thrust it into Zhang Muye's chest——
But Zhang Muye slapped him directly. The strong man was attacked before he came back to his senses. He screamed and his teeth flew wildly.
"You son of a bitch are really good at it!" Flying pig is also suddenly color change, sure enough, Zhang Muye has two down, otherwise also dare not come here rampant.
Flying pig took off his coat and walked slowly to Zhang Muye. He said coldly, "it's been a long time. I haven't moved my shin for a long time. It's you who make me want to do it. "
The reason why flying pig can get to this position today is that he is very fierce in fighting besides being brave and fierce. There are many fierce hooligans in the world, but few of them have the skill of flying pig.
The younger brothers behind the flying pig also slowly surrounded him, waiting for the order of the flying pig to give Zhang Muye some color to see.
"Don't you move!"
Flying pig said suddenly. Then he looked at Zhang Muye: "don't say that Lao Tzu bullied you. Today, Lao Tzu and you have a single fight. Let you do three moves first. After three moves, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"
I didn't expect that flying pig was so confident, and Zhang Muye had to make three moves?
The red haired woman finally whispered: "little brother, you'd better beg for mercy. Brother feizhuge's debut is the top red stick under brother Qiang's seat. He really beats ten at a time."
In addition, the audience also said: "this is good-looking. This guy will be screwed off his head by flying pig."
"It's said that brother feizhuge has great strength, especially the iron cloth shirt of Shaolin Temple. He's very powerful!"
"We are so lucky that one day we can see brother Feizhu do it in person!"
"He's dead!"
Those who have heard of the fame of brother feizhuge all look at him with adoring eyes, and Zhang Muye is full of pity. Although Zhang Muye just punched the little brother beside brother feizhuge, but the shot was too fast, and no one could see that he was so famous that no one would think that Zhang Muye could win.
But Zhang Muye doesn't care. If you have a bargain, you don't have a bargain. Since brother feizhuge says you should take three moves, then you should take three? As for feizhuge, can you catch it? That's beyond Zhang Muye's consideration.
So Zhang Muye said, "then you are ready."
"Come on! Let you see what is really strong
Brother Feizhu roars and sinks into the elixir field. Then he uses his iron cloth shirt, which has been practiced for a long time. In order to connect the iron cloth shirt, brother Feizhu went to Shaolin to learn martial arts in person. He dare not say that he is invincible all over the world. At least few people can be the general of brother Feizhu.
"Here I am!"
After all, with Zhang Muye's strength at the moment, if you go all out, it's not the problem of killing brother Feizhu, but it's the problem of directly beating brother Feizhu to no residue.
But even if Zhang Muye retained 99% of his strength, it was enough——Hit, Zhang Muye saw that the strongest and hardest part of feizhuge's golden bell cover was in his stomach, so Zhang Muye hit feizhuge's stomach.
Feizhuge grins coldly and says: silly fork, my stomach is the hardest place for me. How dare you beat me in the stomach?
Hit it!
Brother Feizhu was hit in the stomach by Zhang Muye. For the first time, brother Feizhu first felt a stomachache, then his brain was blank, and then he died——
Feizhuge thought of his life without regret. He thought of his running in the sunset that afternoon, which was his lost youth.
He thought of his carefree running with his parents when he was a child, and an old cow following him.
He also thought of middle school, he and his secret love of girls together in the corner of the campus to eat together gnaw base.
But what he thinks most is why Zhang Muye's fist is so painful? The pain made his face twist, and the whole person flew up, then directly hit the bar in front of the door ten meters away, and finally stopped running.
A bad smell appeared, and Zhang Muye directly beat the excrement out of brother feizhuge.
All the spectators opened their mouths in an "O" shape. Unexpectedly, feizhuge, who was extremely fierce, was hit by Zhang Muye?
It's terrible! How powerful is the punch?
"Feizhuge, first punch. Two more punches. " Zhang Muye twisted his fist and smilingly, but others looked like the devil.
Feizhuge's face was pale and colorless. He stood up tenaciously, but his legs were swinging. His hands were still covering his crotch. Thinking of two punches, he sat down on the ground.
Several younger brothers are loyal, blocking in front of Zhang Muye and saying: "get out of here!"
Son of a bitch, the power of one punch is already so powerful. If you hit two more punches, it's estimated that your intestines will be shot out.
Zhang Muye said: "this is what your boss said. He said that he wanted me to make three punches. Yes? Now it's time to go back? "
The younger brothers looked at brother Fei in embarrassment. They saw brother Fei humming, but they didn't make a statement for the time being.