The thug who was standing on top of Jing Shan said with a trembling voice: "Elder, I … Can I go too? "
Jing Shan went up and slapped him, cursing: "Where are you going? Hurry up and hand over those people who stabbed those big stupid bears. "
The thug asked, "Who's the big stupid bear?"
"F * ck!" "You don't even know that big stupid bear?" Jing Shan slapped him twice again and said loudly, "It was precisely a few days ago that he injured our people at the entrance of the earth tunnel. Oh right, there's also a bald head and Yang Zi. "
They were fighters, so how could they know about these matters? However, he had clearly seen that the other party was here for revenge. If he wasn't careful in dealing with the situation, he would become a scapegoat, and he wouldn't be able to find a place to cry even if he wanted to.
The thug said: "Isn't it just the bald head and Yang Zi? If you trust me, I'll call them right away... "Oh, right, hand over those people who stabbed that big stupid bear."
Jing Shan slapped him again, and scolded: "Big stupid bear, is it you who called him that? "Boss, what do you think?"
Liang Hao waved his hand: "Let him call him out, let us beat him up, and compensate us with some mental damages, medical expenses, loss of job, and so on, we will be leaving."
Jing Shan picked him up, kicked him and scolded: "Scram, if we don't see him within ten minutes, we will immediately explode."
The thug seemed to have been pardoned, rolling and crawling as he tried to escape.
Liang Hao and Jing Shan, who were left, were not in a hurry either. They carried all the thugs who had fainted over here and piled them at their feet. After that, they went to the bar counter to get some red wine and drank with Fang Weiliang. It was Fang Weiliang's first time doing such an awesome thing. Other than feeling nervous, it was also exciting.
Liang Hao took a sip of the red wine and laughed: "Young Master Fang, how do you feel? You're not afraid, are you? "
"No, no." Fang Weiliang shook his head, then sneaked a glance at Liang Hao, and said carefully: "Following Brother Hao is what you want me to do, I'm not even afraid."
Liang Hao gave a bland laugh, but did not say anything.
This caused Fang Weiliang's heart to be at ease. Did Brother Hao not make a fuss about this with him? He quickly poured a cup of wine for Liang Hao and smiled: "Brother Hao, let's go."
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came and before anyone could arrive, a woman kicked open the cabin door and scolded: "Who dares to cause trouble for our Happy lin? is the three of you... Eh? Isn't that Fang Weiliang? "
"Shen …" "Boss Shen." Fang Weiliang was very nervous, he was a little afraid of Shen Junran. She looked dignified and gentle, but he was like a tigress on the bed, able to swallow people whole. This point was something that Fang Weiliang deeply understood. Just as he was about to give in, he heard Liang Hao cough lightly, and his body couldn't help but tremble for a moment. He became more confident and said loudly, "Boss Shen, we came here to discuss a matter with you. "Oh, that's not right. You should hand it over to the person who injured our brother."
Shen Junran raised her eyebrows and said, "Fang Weiliang, you are fat, aren't you? "When you were with me, you were both older and shorter than me. After just a few days, you had already gotten angry, right?"
This woman was too valiant, with such a thing in her mouth, she was actually as casual as someone eating or scattering around. She made Fang Weiliang blush, and did not know what to say. Liang Hao and Jing Shan lowered their heads, wanting to laugh but finding it hard to.
Shen Junran's expression turned serious as she walked over with her fart. She even placed her hand on Fang Weiliang's shoulder, gently lifting up his lower jaw with her slender fingers, and said gently: "Mingliang, tell Sis Shen, what happened?"
Fang Weiliang was both embarrassed and embarrassed. Even when the blade was against his neck, he was not as embarrassed as he was now.
What should he do? He secretly glanced at Liang Hao, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked Shen Junran's hand away, and said loudly: "Hand over the person who hurt our brother, or else, your Happy lin will not be able to continue driving, today we will blow it up."
Shen Junran cried out, holding onto her arm, she frowned: "In the end, who is the one who injured you people? "Such a huge rage."
Liang Hao poured a glass of red wine and sipped on it.
Jing Shan jumped up and shouted, "Call out the bald man and Yang Zi, they know this better than anyone else."
Since Shen Junran was able to hold on to her little blade technique, she was naturally not an ordinary person.
She knew Fang Weiliang, and she knew what kind of person he was. He was purely a pretty boy, a good-for-nothing, just for fun. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even dare to stand if she allowed Fang Weiliang to sit. But now, he actually dared to take the blame for his actions. It was all because of that young man who drank wine.
His hair was slightly long, and a light strand of hair hung down, covering the corners of his eyes. Her face was delicate and pretty, and she didn't look out of the ordinary. If Shen Junran were to comment, she would also be a pretty boy. However, a pretty boy's face was different from a pretty boy's face. Some of them were lying on top of you, so thirty to fifty minutes wouldn't be a problem. This was a top quality pretty boy. However, there were some pretty boy wearing bright clothes, just like Fang Weiliang. They were so nervous that they finished the battle in three to five minutes.
Since this youth could make Fang Weiliang so afraid, he was probably the kind that would last for around thirty to fifty minutes.
The moment she heard Jing Shan mention Baldy and Yang Zi, Shen Junran immediately knew who the people in front of him were. They were the few people who came over from Hua Hai City together with Baldy and Yang Zi. At that time, at the underground exit of the train station, Baldy and Yang Zi had secretly called over a dozen of their brothers from the Small Blade Guild to assassinate them. Shen Junran only found out about this later.
Not a dragon, but a river, who are they? ~ Could he really be with Song Family of Lingnan? That's a serious problem.
Shen Junran's face did not change at all, and she laughed: "Oh, did the bald head and Yang Zi offend you guys? "Alright, I'll call them over now."
She wriggled her fart and turned toward the hatch. Her face, which was full of smiles, suddenly became as cold as ice. She said loudly, "I'll give you ten minutes."
Dozens of people rushed in, all of them holding a blade in their hands, as though they were a magnificent army of thousands of men, charging towards Liang Hao, Jing Shan and the rest. There really is someone who isn't afraid of death! Jing Shan held the osteotomy knife in his mouth, and flipped the table over. He arched his back like a big shrimp, and took out a curved blade from his waist, with a light twist of his fingers, the curved blade split into two.
This was the second time Liang Hao had seen him using a curved blade. The last time was when he and Jing Shan charged into the Count's House alone and fought fiercely against Ximen Ying and the others. At that time, the light was too dim, and Liang Hao did not look at the two scimitars carefully, but he was able to see them clearly. The blade was long and slender, with an almost semicircular curve. The body of the blade was not very long, but it was quite sharp and pointed.
"Fang Weiliang, don't move while you're hiding. We have to overturn the small blade today." Liang Hao also straightened his body, pulled over the table to block in front of Fang Weiliang, and then used his empty hands to stand together with Jing Shan's back to back, perfectly blocking Fang Weiliang.
If they were to fight, how miserable would it be?
Even Shen Junran could see that these two were not ordinary men. Even if their own people managed to kill them, the small blade would definitely suffer a great loss of strength. Then wouldn't the Song Family of Lingnan people be able to take advantage of it? But now, Shen Junran had nowhere to turn back to.
"Kill!" Liang Hao only said this word softly as he and Jing Shan actually stood up and charged towards the people from the Small Saber Association. How could it be like this? Most people bullied them when they saw fewer people and ran away when they saw more people. The two of them, on the other hand, did the exact opposite.
The two sides quickly exchanged blows.
Liang Hao was even faster than Jing Shan. He was using his own fist, a short punch in the form of a fist. There was nothing flashy about it. He didn't move or move. He just kept rushing forward, fighting and fighting. He was like the Yellow River breaking its banks. He was unstoppable.
Sometimes it was in the shape of a dragon, and sometimes it was in the form of a tiger's roar. Its body undulated up and down at an extremely fast speed, making it seem as if it was just a shadow. His left fist flipped and stuck in front of his eyebrows while his right fist shot out like a cannonball, and the sound of firecrackers exploding rang out in the air.
This was the Tiger Cannon Fist, the most lethal of Form and Will Boxing.
His left fist and right fist crossed each other, and his left fist once again blasted out … The front and the back alternated, and both claws tore continuously. In Liang Hao's eyes, those small blade wielders were his prey. One by one, they fell or were kicked flying, but there was actually no one who could compete with them.
Jing Shan's two curved blades flew up and down, their movements was strange, yet nimble, protecting Liang Hao who was beside them. He had grown up chopping wild beasts, and now he was chopping people. In his eyes, these people were wild beasts. Although he could not charge in, with Liang Hao blocking his way, he did not have any scruples. Every swing of his blade would cause a rain of blood.
Two people, just two people. They were like a steel cone that pierced into a person's heart.
In front of them, the dozens of members of the small blade association were nothing more than paper tigers. They did not even have the strength to resist before they were torn to shreds.
Standing at the cabin door, Shen Junran opened her beautiful eyes wide, and even closed her mouth. This sort of thing happening in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe that it was real. Those were dozens of people. They were all thugs that she had painstakingly hired with high prices. All of them were ferocious and powerful. Why did they turn into paper in front of these two?
In the blink of an eye, those two people had already appeared in front of Shen Junran, and their bodies were strewn all over the ground. If Liang Hao had not held back, their bones would have been broken and they would not have been able to stand up on the ground.
After all, she was a woman. Shen Junran was so frightened that she retreated two steps. "What do you want?"
One moment it was the underworld woman, the next it was the debauchee, the next it was the dignified jade lady. In the blink of an eye, she was once again a delicate and delicate woman, causing people to feel pity for her. This move might still be useful to Jing Shan, but he was too lazy to care about it. I, your father, have even rejected the engagement with Ye Yuyan, why should I be afraid of you?
Liang Hao stepped forward and pinched Shen Junran's lower jaw, and said sternly: "Hand over the baldy and Yang Zi, as well as those people who hurt my brother, and we will leave immediately."
Shen Junran stuck out her chest, and said with teary eyes: "I'm just not handing it over, kill me."
Liang Hao never thought that she would use such a move, and directly knocked into his body. This caused Liang Hao to be frightened to the point of him falling backwards. He hurriedly took two steps back and said loudly: "You … Stop playing around with me, I won't kill women, that doesn't mean I won't kill my brothers. "