Charles was right, because at present, he, Javier and Brandi have either solved their opponents or have the upper hand, but when he said this, he ignored Bill who was being beaten by a group of people.

At this time, Bill's situation was not optimistic. Although he was not a vegetarian, he managed to knock down one person when he was surrounded by four people, but in the end he was unable to defeat the four with his fists. Now he was dragged to the corner by three other people, and two people

Holding him tightly, the other person began to punch him hard in the abdomen and head.

Brandi, who had just been idle at the side, couldn't stand it anymore. She picked up a wine bottle and walked over, patting the shoulder of the man who was beating Bill in the stomach.

As soon as the man turned around, a wine bottle was thrown at him. The bottle shattered and his consciousness was shattered. He immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.

When Bill got help, he immediately got up and broke free from the restraints of one person. With his free hand, he firmly controlled the other person. His big head with few hairs left hit the other person's nose hard and hit the other person's eye.

Stars are flying, nosebleeds are flowing.

Brandi and the others were having a lively fight here, and the bartender in charge was panicking. The defense battle originally caused the bartender's business to suffer a lot of losses, and I heard that it also frightened his employer and caused additional financial losses. Although

Bar fights are nothing new in today's world, but he is still the one who loses.

The two parties fighting at this time were Mr. Munny and his friends who played a major role in the recent defense of Valentine, and the other was a group of hooligans who often hang out in Valentine and surrounding areas.

These people had wandered off to some unknown place some time ago to commit mischief, and they only appeared here again in the past week or two. But no matter which party, from the perspective of the bartender, they could not be dissuaded or offended.

But he had no choice. Even if he couldn't persuade him or couldn't offend him, since he was now in charge of this store, he had to do nothing. Therefore, he could only hide under the bar to avoid who knew when someone would fly at him.

Wine bottles, chairs and even tables came over, while shouting: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, my God, stop it." In this way, although it was absolutely useless, at least he had fulfilled his responsibility.

At this time, a rough roar came from the second floor: "What the hell is going on down there?"

The bartender's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly got out from under the bar and looked towards the second floor.

I saw a fat man with sparse hair, a sloppy mustache, and a drunken man walking down the stairs step by step. He was just over two meters tall, with extremely strong arms and a big belly that trembled with each step.

Pork belly has unimaginable deterrent power.

When the bartender saw the man, he immediately shouted: "No, Tommy, don't interfere!" There was even a hint of despair in his voice.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. When Tommy saw the current situation, the remaining sanity in his mind disappeared in an instant.

As soon as he came off the field, he immediately locked eyes with Javier, who had just defeated his opponent and was eager to try, and said: "Come here, you little bastard!"

Javier was worried that no one would help him move his muscles. Just then, a stupid guy like him who had no brains came to him. He did not hesitate, strode forward, and punched Tang directly like a poisonous snake.

Mi's face.

Tommy didn't make any dodge or defensive moves at all. He just received the punch and immediately grasped Javier's shoulder with his left hand like a vice, and then hit Javier's abdomen with two consecutive heavy punches.

The last uppercut knocked Javier onto the bar, smashing several glasses and a wine bottle.

"You punch like a little girl, Mexican." Tommy said contemptuously, stepped forward, grabbed Javier's shoulders like a child, and threw him to the side.

It flew out and knocked over a table. The sound of splintering wood was deafening.

When Tommy came downstairs, Brandy was supposed to go up to help him, but before he could take a few steps, a drinker behind him who had just recovered suddenly got into trouble and pounced on him and strangled his neck from behind.

This made it impossible for him and Javier to face strong enemies together.

After Brandi spent some effort to deal with the sneak attacker, Javier was being pressed against a table by Tommy and beaten hard.

"We can handle our opponent, Brandi, go and help Javier!" Bill slapped his opponent back a few steps with a big slap on the ear, and shouted over his shoulder.

Brandi knows that he is not good at fighting. It's just that after traveling to this world, he has seen more blood and dead people, and he is more daring to fight than before. The only thing about him that is better than everyone present is,

Maybe it’s just the ability to adapt.

Therefore, he did not go up and punch the big guy recklessly, because he knew that even if he did this, he would be just like Javier, tickling this guy.

He looked around, picked up a chair, paused briefly, and picked up another chair.

He walked up behind Tommy in a few steps, and without saying a word, picked up a chair and hit Tommy hard on the back of the head.

The chair was shattered, Tommy stopped in pain, and just as he turned his head, a chair hit him head-on. Even with his quality, the impact was enough to make stars appear in his eyes.

"Javier, can you still fight?" Brandy asked.

"I can't die." Javier struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Okay, let's give this stupid guy a hard slap." Brandy said, already rushing forward and hugging one of Tommy's arms.

Javier had received a heavy beating and was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. When he heard this, he didn't answer and rushed up to hug Tommy's other arm.

Tommy was restrained by the two of them, how could he not struggle, but no matter how much he struggled, he could not withstand the combined efforts of Brandi and Javier.

With a "crash", a window of the tavern facing Main Street Valentine was smashed by Tommy's huge body, and Tommy rolled three times on the muddy road on Main Street, covered in mud, and extremely embarrassed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Muybien! (Good job!)" Javier was so angry that he couldn't help shouting. He saw Tommy outside trying to get up, and said to

Brandy on the side said, "Let's go on and beat him!"

"That's right, but I'll just go. You have to take a good rest." Brandy glanced at Javier, whose face was almost deformed. She didn't say anything more, just turned around and walked into the bar, carrying the bag from the bar.

He picked up an unopened bottle of whiskey, poured it into his mouth, and walked out of the tavern.

At this time, the sky was overcast and a rare drizzle began. People were shocked when they saw Tommy, a big man famous in Valentine, suddenly flying out of the tavern. However, the crowd immediately realized that Tommy

When there is a good show to watch, people immediately gather around and wait to see the show.

Brandy looked at Tommy, who had blood oozing from his forehead, with a provocative look on his face, and said, "Big guy, you're not that good. Come on, let's continue practicing."

"You...you sneak attacked me, and...you hit me with a stool..." Tommy was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I'm a young man, of course I don't have to talk about martial arts," Brandy's expression at this time was indeed very unbeatable. As he said this, he picked up the bottle and smashed it on Tommy's head, saying, "Try again.

this!"

But this time, he was not so lucky. Tommy, who was fully prepared, could not sneak up on him with half-heartedness.

The bottle shattered on Tommy's head, but it didn't seem to cause any substantial damage at all. The next second, Brandy's arm was clamped tightly by Tommy, followed by a heavy punch, evenly,

It just hit the injured part of Brandy's body.

Brandi was hit hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, but Tommy didn't give him a chance to react and hit him in the cheek with a heavy punch, knocking him to the ground.

The crowd first sighed in sympathy, and then cheered. After all, they could see that the two punches from Tommy really hurt, and Tommy's punch was really good.

"It seems you don't have any real skills, sissy," Tommy smiled happily at this time, "Come on, keep fighting, or are you just such a coward who will fall down after just two punches?"

"Stand up, Brandi! Fuck this stupid guy!" Bill, who was already crowded in the crowd, shouted to cheer Brandi up.

Javier and Charles were not as stupid as Bill. When they saw Brandi constantly vomiting blood, they immediately understood that the punch that hit his abdomen just now touched his wound that had not yet grown, and they wanted to penetrate it.

They went through the crowd to help, but the people watching the excitement surrounded the place three floors inside and three floors outside. They spent a long time but couldn't squeeze in at all.

Brandy finally stopped vomiting blood. He took two slow breaths and adjusted his breathing. At this time, his wound was very painful and his head was dizzy, but he had no intention of flinching. On the contrary, his heart was at this moment.

It ignited a fighting spirit that had never been seen before.

He shook his head slightly, blood, rain and mud water drenched him all over his body, and his pale golden hair covered his forehead, somewhat blocking his sight.

Brandy wiped her face casually, brushed her hair to the top of her head, and stood up slowly.

He faced Tommy, who looked like a giant beast, put on a simple boxing stance, and said, "I can spend the whole day with you."

"stop fighting!"

At this time, a girl's voice suddenly sounded.

A little girl with dark chestnut hair and a pair of braids squeezed out from the crowd, stretched out her arms and stopped in front of Brandi. She shouted at Tommy: "Stop! Tommy! You didn't see it"

Are there any injuries on him?"

At this time, Brandi's blue shirt had some blood seeping out. Although he was still holding on, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he did have serious injuries that had not yet healed.

But the drunken big man Tommy didn't care about this. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar little girl and said: "Get away, little girl, this is a battle between men. Go home."

"The big guy is right, this is a battle between men," Brandi gently held the little girl's shoulders and said, "Mattie, go aside, I can handle it here."

"I don't!" Mattie turned around angrily, her bright blue eyes flashing with anger, "Didn't I tell you to go home immediately after shopping and not to run around, especially not to drink?

What did you do? You didn’t buy anything, you didn’t say anything, and you went to drink. Not only did you drink, but you also got into fights. Don’t you know your current physical condition?”

"I was wrong, Mattie, and I apologize to you," Brandy put her hands on Mattie's shoulders and said, "But now is not the time to talk about this. There are still things that must be resolved between adults.

Once I finish this, you can scold me as much as you want, okay?"

At this point, Brandi gently leaned into Mattie's ear and whispered: "Believe me, I can handle it."

Although Maddie was angry and worried now, looking at Brandi's firm eyes, she subconsciously chose to believe in the man she had taken care of for more than a month.

"Hey, hey, hey," Tommy said impatiently at this time, "let me ask, have you finished talking to your little lover?"

"I can't tell, you are quite humorous as a big guy." Brandy gently pushed Mattie away and smiled coldly.

"But it's really no fun to bully a wounded person," Tommy looked at Brandy, who was struggling to stand still, and said, "Either way, you kneel down and get under my crotch, and let's forget about it.

Okay, how's it going?"

"Stop talking nonsense." After Brandy finished speaking, she punched Tommy, but at this time his fist was weak and weak. Even the little girl Maddie, who had never fought before, could catch his punch path, and even more so.

Stop talking about Tommy.

Tommy didn't try to defend against the punch at all, because he knew the punch wouldn't touch his face at all, so he simply slapped Brandi with his backhand and knocked Brandi to the ground.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You kid, you are good at sneak attacks, but you are actually a coward," Tommy casually flexed his knuckles and said, "Stand up, you

Didn’t you say you could spend a whole day with me? Where did your energy go? "
To be continued...