Chapter 5641

After seeing seven people, ye Wuqian is a little disappointed. These seven people are obviously some thugs. Maybe they are not formal. Their temperament is so bad that they can't be compared with those in the movie.

In vain, I was looking forward to it. It turned out that they were all crooked melons and split dates.

Ye Wuqi quipped his lips without interest. He didn't mean to get up. Instead, he looked at both sides in a quiet and curious way, guessing what direction the plot should develop in the future.

It's a pity that there is no popcorn. It's a pity.

Ye Wumian looks at Zhen Zhizhuo not far away. He has shrunk on the edge of the window and can't retreat. He hesitates several times and wants to jump down, but he still doesn't have the courage.

However, at this time, the man who threatened to pick up skin and cramp came in. Zhen Zhizhuo was forced to climb to the windowsill. It seemed that he was going to jump off the building.

The corner of his mouth flashed a trace of indifference. He just looked at all this coldly and looked at the end of Zhen Zhizhuo, a man of many evils, just like a saint who overlooks all kinds of beings. He has no joy or sorrow in his heart.

"Hey, you really have such a long skill. Do you really want to jump? Want to die? It's too cheap for you. I'll catch him. It's not so easy to die. "

One of the leading men, with a full beard, dark complexion, and an old man with a watermelon knife in his hand, pointed to Zhen Zhizhuo, revealing his mottled smoked yellow teeth. He was bossy and domineering. He was obviously used to imposing himself on others.

However, the cruel color occasionally revealed in the bottom of his eyes tells Ye Wuqian that he must be a ruthless person.

Ye Wuque wrinkled, very uncomfortable in the heart, as if from such a distance can also smell the whole face of the bad breath.

The room was not big at all. Six or seven big men with sweat and stink came in. It was strange that the air would be better.

The two younger brothers, who seemed to be in their twenties, immediately rushed up to catch Zhen Zhizhuo, whose hands and feet were soft and injured again. After several efforts, they failed to climb the windowsill more than one meter high.

"Don't come here. Don't come here. Come here again. I'll fight with you. The big deal is death. Whoever dares to come up, I'll take him on his back first."

Xu is forced to a desperate situation. Zhen Zhizhuo takes out a spring knife from his pocket. His eyes are red with blood. First, his leg is broken by a trap, and then he meets a hunter's wolf who comes to collect his prey.

But the animals are still fighting. Zhen Zhizhuo shakes the spring knife in his hand, which has really played a role, making two young gangsters in their twenties hesitate to go forward.

As the saying goes, horizontal afraid of Leng, Leng afraid not to die, if a person really do not want life, will be extremely dangerous.

Even these ordinary brawlers who fight, collect protection fees, and smash the scene as if they were ordinary people, dare not ignore them. They're gangsters, not fools.

"Go away, two useless things!"

The watermelon knife's whole face impatient hair came up and gave one foot to two little gangsters' buttocks. That foot was really strong enough, and almost didn't kick a little punk with a thin body to squat.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You are good at it. If you don't pay back the debt, do you dare to use the knife? Boy, I'm standing here. You come to stab me! If you have the ability to use a white knife into a red knife, I will not only not move you, but also let you go. If you have the courage, you will come. "

He stood about four feet away from Zhen Zhizhuo with a face full of disdain. He carried a watermelon knife on his shoulder and his legs were shoulder width apart. A black haired arm pointed to his protruding beer belly. His face did not change and his heart did not jump. It was obvious that Zhen Zhizhuo did not have the courage to start.

"Brother Bear, you, don't force me. I really don't have money at this time. Can't you let me go for a few days? If you allow me a few days, I will pay back the money in a few days, really! "

Zhen Zhizhuo swallowed a few saliva and begged bitterly.

"Don't talk nonsense. I've got a cocoon in my ears. Don't you have a knife in your hand? Come on, either kill me or I'll take off your arm. There's nothing to say. But you can't die. After all, you still have such organs worth some money... "

Brother Mao XiongGe smiles cruelly. A pair of small eyes are not good at looking at Zhen Zhizhuo. The shaking hands of Zhen Zhizhuo can't hold the spring knife in his hand.

Ye Wuqian nodded in his heart and said: why is Zhen Zhizhuo afraid of these thugs, but not me.

Originally, I was still a bit of a bandit temperament. I don't want this bear to say such a bloody thing so naturally and make people shudder. This has to be changed in the future.

"Brother Mao Xiong, spare your life. It's not that I don't pay back the money. It's the bastard who disturbed me. If it wasn't for him, I'd already got a sum of money, and I could definitely change the money I owe you.

Brother Mao Xiong, you have to believe me. I borrowed money from the boss several times before? Didn't I change them all? It's all the fault of that bastard. It's him who killed me and got in your way. "

Zhen Zhizhuo slowly put down the spring knife in his hand, because he is not the opponent of Mao bear. If he really dares to move the knife, the evil spirit of Mao Xiong will not hesitate to greet him with the watermelon knife in his hand.Cut him to sell his organs.

In addition, his leg was injured, and his movements were hard to avoid being affected. Choosing his hands was just an act of seeking death.

At this time, his brain turned fast, coupled with the hatred of Ye Wuxiang, he had an idea and tried to stir up a fight between Ye Wuqian and these people. It was better to fight both sides.

Several thugs realized that there was someone behind them, and they were shocked because they hardly felt anyone. At the moment, Zhen Zhizhuo pointed to them and followed the direction to see ye Wuque sitting on the sofa.

This is really strange!

Mao bear turned around and looked up and down. He saw that he was thin and tender, and his figure was not strong. Moreover, he was a student. He was relieved.

"Lying trough, there is still a panting one here. Boy, what are you doing here? Is it like this little white face said that you blocked the way of men's money? My brothers have surrounded him. Don't let him run away. "

Mao Xiong shook the watermelon knife in his hand, and the blade pointed to it. Several of his men Hula all of a sudden surrounded him and surrounded Ye Wuxiang.

Zhen Zhizhuo saw the success of the confrontation between ye Wuque and Mao Xiong. He breathed a sigh of relief and drew a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't stop shouting in his heart: fight quickly, fight up!

It's a good move to bring disaster to the East.

Ye Wuque patted his clothes, his face did not have a little nervous color, he slowly extended his hand to block a thug in front of himself.

The thug was very angry, and the steel pipe in his hand fell down on Ye Wudao's head.

Ye Wumian's expressionless hand stretched out his hand and grasped the other end of the steel pipe in general. With a slight force, the gangster could not help being pushed to one side by the force of Ye Wumian.

Although he was very angry, blushed with shame, and tried his best to stop him, it still had no effect.

The power gap between the two sides is too big. He is not ye Wuwei's opponent at all.

"Get out of the way, good dog!" Ye Wuwei pushed the gangster back several steps and sat down on the ground.

Then he waved his hand with a smile: "ha ha, you don't have to worry about me. You ask for your debt. I'm just a spectator. I'll sit here and watch the play and won't disturb you."