Murong Qi, people on the street call him Xiaoji, or Chicken Brother. And the name Chicken Brother has a origin!

As early as when Murong Qi debuted, due to the local accent, the pronunciation of the words "Qi" and "Chicken" were very different. Over time, Murong Qi became Murong Chicken, and this nickname spread instantly.

Already.

"One, two, three, four, five, six..." Murong Qi climbed up, looked at his group of brothers from the Black Tiger Gang, pointed his fingers, and murmured counting the number of people. A minute later, Murong Qi

Qi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and grabbed Fei Luo's collar, "Damn it, there are only twenty-two people including me. Damn it, the other party said there were more than thirty people at least! Damn it, this kind of ratio of people

Come out to fight too?! Where’s that dead bald guy?!”

Murong Qi's roar made the younger members of the Black Tiger Gang look sideways, but Fei Luo and Pang Wei burst into laughter, "Brother Ji, I can't include you, and the two of us can't be included either. In this way,

There are only nineteen people!"

Damn it, how long has it been and you can still laugh! Damn it, who did you learn this from?!

"You idiots, damn, as soon as the bald man said he wanted to fight, you came out in a hurry?! There are not enough manpower, damn, even the weapons are not fully prepared. Imperial Army, what are those round things you are carrying?

What a toy?" Murong Qi murmured, pointing at his younger brother and complaining crazily.

The Imperial Army is a small leader under Brother Black Tiger. He is a short mule who is not afraid of anything. Even in front of Brother Black Tiger, he still has some confidence to fight. However, Murong Qi is his nemesis.

"Brother Chicken...I..." After hearing Murong Qi's question, Huang Jun quickly stood up from the ground, "Well, the two watermelons I got from Xiao Zhasan this afternoon are not meant to be eaten.

Is there another one? I came in a hurry at night and didn’t bring anything with me, so I thought it would be good to use a watermelon as a weapon."

"Well? There's still one watermelon you haven't eaten?" Murong Qi held his head high and strode over, "Damn, I really haven't eaten it! Damn, do you know that waste is a huge crime?! I usually do

How did you educate them?"

The Imperial Army was stunned, "I know, I know, but... I, I didn't bring anything with me..."

Murong Qicai ignored his complaints, bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and pulled the watermelon back into his hand, "Take it! Even though the stone is small, it is hard! Although the watermelon is big, it is difficult to move...

Let’s do this, let’s exchange!”

"Brother Chicken...this stone?"

"Damn, stones are so useful, they can also be used as concealed weapons! Damn it, anyone who sees such a big watermelon will run away, hiss! It's so heavy, it must weigh more than ten kilograms, Yosi, hehe, it must be

Very sweet...”

Murong Qi took the watermelon he had exchanged with the imperial army and felt very happy, "Hey, I went back tonight, and there is still a watermelon for supper."

"Little Chicken, where's the mission I gave you?!" Just when Murong Qi was feeling proud, Brother Black Tiger came up from behind him and grabbed Murong Qi's neck, "Damn, it's like this every time.

Damn it! My little brother, where is my little brother?! I’ll give you three days, where is the little brother you recruited for me?!”

"Um..." Murong Qi was stunned, eh, I really forgot about this.

Murong Qi was speechless. He put the watermelon aside, shook off Brother Black Tiger's arm, and silently searched for it on the ground. Then, Murong Qi picked up a stone and handed it to Brother Black Tiger's hand.

"My little brother is right here!" Murong Qi chuckled, crawled back to the ground, and looked around for stones.

When every member of the Black Tiger Gang had a stone in his hand, Murong Qi clapped his palms and lifted the watermelon off the ground, "Brother Hu, what are you doing with the knife? Tsk tsk, let's do this. I'll use a bigger stone."

, trade with you!"

After saying that, Murong Qi quickly snatched the fruit knife from Brother Black Tiger's hand, "Oh my God, this is still unopened?! Damn it, what if you stab someone to death?!"

With Brother Black Tiger's expression about to burst into tears, Murong Qi handed another big stone into his hand.

"You...what are you doing?" Brother Black Tiger's eyes twitched. He had the desire to slap Murong Qi to death. Moreover, this desire was stronger than the desire stimulated by male hormones when facing a naked woman.

strong!

Murong Qi laughed loudly, "Brother Tiger, you can see clearly. There are thirty-two people on the other side, and we are twenty-two... No, nineteen! This is a big loss. So, as long as everyone rushes over,

, start with a round of rocks. Well, don’t hit your fucking head, just hit your lower body! Imperial Army, what are you doing? Can rocks be eaten?!"

"I just thought about it, it would be great if this was a piece of gold..."

"Sister Jin!" Murong Qi and Brother Black Tiger both raised their middle fingers.

Regarding Murong Qi's Stone Rain trick, Brother Hu felt very embarrassed, "Little Chicken, this is a scam! If the people on the street know that we do this, they will look down on us!"

"Shit! As the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit." Murong Qi shook his head, "Ancient battles were so exciting! Trebuchets, archers, crossbowmen, wow, they are all wretched arms. nnd, Brother Tiger, don't tell me how many times I want you to do it

If I have a gun, even if I get a few crossbows, I won’t run away every time I fight!”

"Get out!" Brother Tiger looked at his watch, and then took a deep breath, "Brothers, have you heard what your Brother Chicken said?"

"I heard it!" The faces of the twenty boys were laughing casually, but their eyes were extremely serious. It was obvious at first sight that they were all ruthless characters.

"Okay, then just do what Brother Chicken said!" Brother Black Tiger suddenly became proud, "Chicken, go up and greet them, I'll give you a minute!"

Murong Qi chuckled, strode forward, pointed at the gangsters opposite and shouted: "You guys from the White Cat Gang, grandpa has been waiting for you here for a long time, come here quickly!"

"Damn it, Murong Qi, don't be too arrogant!" Brother Bai Hu walked out of the crowd angrily, holding a machete in his hand, and the scar on his cheek was clearly visible, which made people frightened.

Murong Qi was not afraid. It was so far away, and even if that damn fat man ran over, it would still take him dozens of seconds!

"You damn fat man, you don't have a penis! Yesterday, your wife and my brother Huang Jun said on the bed that your kung fu is worse than the twelve-year-old little plum next door! Could it be that you are impotent now? Don't you dare?

Are you talking? Come on, come and hit me?! Haha..."

"Murong Qi, your mother is...! Brothers, get on top!"

"Hula la..." Under Brother Bai Hu's greeting, the boys from the White Tiger Gang all raised their weapons and rushed towards the Black Tiger Gang.

The opponent was approaching fiercely, and Murong Qi hurriedly stepped back, "Oh my God, Fat Luo, Fat Wei, let's run quickly! Damn... you can run faster than me..."

Brother Black Tiger smiled bitterly as he watched Murong Qi leave with a watermelon in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. He turned around with a fierce look in his eyes, "Black Tiger Gang, charge!"

"Roar..." The nineteen Black Tiger Gang roared loudly. They all threw the stones in their hands on the ground, either picked up their own weapons, or rushed towards the opponent with bare hands.

"Ah..." "Oh..." "Ah..."

Murong Qi ran less than a hundred meters before he slowed down. Wails and screams came from behind him constantly, "Well... there are thirty-two in total. There is no suspense. The winner has been decided!" Murong Qi said.

Confidence is just because the gangsters of the Black Tiger Gang will not let out a cry even if their arms are cut off! Of course, except for Fat Luo, Fat Wei, and our Chicken Brother.

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Chapter completed!