The beer bottle hit one of the gangsters, Huang Mao, on the head without hesitation. First there was a shattering sound as the glass bottle hit Huang Mao's forehead, and then the unfinished half of the beer in the bottle was completely poured onto the head.
There are yellow hairs on the head and face!
Huang Mao's forehead swelled up at that time, a sudden big bump appeared, and blood mixed with beer flowed all over his face!
"□□m!"
Huang Mao yelled angrily. His anger had completely taken over his mind. He didn't even have time to wipe the dirt on his face and ran towards the old man next to Tang Yuyao!
The old man didn't seem to see the people running towards him, but he still looked at Tang Yuyao angrily. The meaning of that expression was: Are you still going to pay me back? If you don't pay me back, I'm not done with you!
"Brothers, beat me to death!" Huang Mao and the others arrived in front of the old man in a blink of an eye. They saw clearly that it was an old man who threw the bottle, and they became even more angry: "M, that bastard! It turns out he is an old immortal.
!You dare to hit my brother Huangmao?"
Seeing the menacing attack of these gangsters, other people at the barbecue stall left their seats and ran to the roadside. Even customers from other snack bars came to watch.
"Brother Huangmao, please show me your noble hand!"
At this time, a pleading voice came from the barbecue restaurant owner.
"Get out of here! Get your protection money ready!" Huang Mao and a few gangsters were about to take action, but they ignored the boss's dissuasion.
It can be seen from the collection of protection fees that these gangsters are quite arrogant in this area. Tang Yuyao has never encountered such a thing before. Today, he encountered it. How could he seize this good opportunity to eliminate harm for the people?
Woolen cloth?
Seeing Huang Mao and several of his men pick up the bench, they were about to hit the old man! I wonder if the old man was pretending to be stupid on purpose, but he was indifferent.
"What should I do?" Xin Yueshan was worried about the old man.
After winking at Xin Yueshan, Tang Yuyao stood up and shouted loudly!
"stop!"
When he was in school, he was the bully of the school. Who among the gangsters didn't know his name as "Madman Tang"? He never fought with his life in mind. He only used his body to fight against the opponent's weapons. Gradually, he not only
He became the overlord of the school and learned many fighting moves. These were acquired through actual combat experience and were not comparable to the fancy tricks taught in the martial arts troupe.
Xin Yueshan knew how good Tang Yuyao was in fighting, so she helped the drunk old man stand far away with the mentality of watching a show.
"Where is this bullshit? Do you dare to interfere with my brother Huang Mao's business?" Huang Mao turned around and saw that it was a boy who didn't seem to be a member of society. At that time, he classified Tang Yuyao as a little person like an idiot.
Huang Mao and a few gangsters took back the benches they were about to fight and surrounded Tang Yuyao.
"Brother Huang Mao, I think this kid probably doesn't want to live anymore, right?" Another thin gangster looked at Tang Yuyao and said with disdain.
"There is only one consequence for offending Brother Huang Mao!"
"That means being beaten into a pig's head!"
"Why don't you kowtow to Brother Huangmao and confess your guilt?"
Several other gangsters also pretended to be aggressive when you said something to me.
Tang Yuyao smiled instead of getting angry: "Do you believe I can beat you all into pig butts?" He had seen many of the situations before him when he was studying and working in society. With his skills, it was extremely easy to deal with these gangsters.