"Brother Yong, Brother Yong and the others are here. There seem to be quite a few people." The red-haired man with a bandaged head ran into the alley to report the news.

Huang Mao kicked Red Mao on the butt and said, "It's coming as soon as it's here. Why are you panicking? I've never seen the world."

"Isn't it exciting to get revenge?" Hong Mao said, covering his butt.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zihan led his men and horses to the alley and stood about five meters away from Hongmao to confront him.

"Didn't you see it? He's still the boss. He has many brothers under his command." Huang Mao said angrily.

"Is it because the boss hit you in the balls? You really can't stop eating shit. It seems that you were a little gentle when you got up early this morning." Zhou Zihan said sarcastically.

Seeing that the other party was poking at the sore spot without leaving any room for himself, Huang Mao said angrily: "I hope your mouth can be so tough in a while."

Zhou Zihan said with a smile: "I hope your head will be a little stiffer later." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

"Get ready!" Zhou Zihan raised his hands.

Upon seeing this, the opponent's movements became tense, ready for a fierce battle to break out at any time.

"Smash!" Zhou Zihan shouted violently, and his arm suddenly dropped.

In the Huang Mao camp, those who wanted to charge forward paused and thought to themselves, "Damn, shouldn't we say "charge"? Why change it to "smash"? Is this a popular word this year?"

When Huang Mao's camp saw rocks flying towards them from the sky, they immediately understood the meaning of the smashing.

"Hold your head!" Someone in the Huangmao camp reacted and shouted loudly, but it was too late and the stone had already fallen.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Ah~ Oops~ Oh my god~..." A series of screams came out from Huang Mao's camp. Seeing that more than half of his troops were eliminated in an instant, Huang Mao was dumbfounded.

"Smash it again!" Zhou Zihan ordered again.

"Whoosh whoosh~" The rocks in the sky suddenly flew to the opposite direction. Having this first experience, Huang Mao and others covered their heads the moment they heard the typing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Ah~ Oops~..." There was another scream from the Huangmao camp.

Although it didn't have the same surprise victory effect as the first time, the opponent's casualties were still considerable. It seemed that there were less than ten people who could stand.

Huang Mao suddenly felt like he wanted to cry without tears. Damn it, how should we fight this fight? He didn't even make a move, he was almost lying on his side.

"Smash it again!" Zhou Zihan ordered again.

Seeing that the younger brothers were addicted to smashing, they moved very neatly. They took out stones from their pockets and raised their hands to fly towards each other.

In the Huangmao camp, there were only about ten people standing. Seeing that the other party continued to take out stones from his pocket, his legs trembled with fright. How many stones had he taken? I wanted to smash him to death!

Therefore, the following situation occurred. When Zhou Zihan had just spoken out the words and before the stone was released, more than ten people from the other side fell down collectively, and Zhou Zihan was stunned.

Damn it! There are still a lot of rocks, so you should be smart enough to get down on your own, otherwise it won’t be over until you start smashing them.

Huang Mao turned around and saw that except for himself, who was still standing, everyone else was lying on the ground holding their heads and wailing.

Zhou Zihan started to walk towards Huang Mao.

Huang Mao, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly fell to the bottom and cried "Wow~".

"No, I'm not a bully." He said while crying and whimpering.

"Pfft!" Zhou Zihan spit out his saliva when he saw this. This yellow guy really loves to cry.
Chapter completed!