The little military advisor didn't have time to pay attention to him, he just kept mumbling there. Seeing him twitching and twitching, everyone felt happy. Many people who had nothing to do took the opportunity to take a group photo under the tree, as if
I treat him like a large koala bear.
Youdao is a saying that people are in high spirits during happy events. Now they are all in high spirits. The bastards who didn't like going to class stayed on the battlefield for nearly an hour before slowly walking away. What were they going to do? Of course it was to eat, after winning.
Having food to eat is the tradition of Fei Yu Tang.
The most pitiful thing was the little military advisor. He was crying so hard on the tree that he was almost dehydrated and did not dare to come down easily. After thinking about this, he lost all three mobile phones in the melee. He looked helplessly at the mountain road but could do nothing.
, I felt really uncomfortable if I didn’t go, but I was afraid of an ambush if I went. I couldn’t make up my mind after going back and forth, and in the end, the police uncle who came after hearing the news took him away.
On the other side, at around five o'clock, Uncle Gui made a real profit again. This time it was a bit special. Not only were dozens of close brothers who participated in Lu Yu's side, but even the political and education teachers were invited.
Well, this is where Lu Yu is smart. His feud with the director of political education cannot be broken, but the minions under the director can still be bribed slowly. It is different from the beginning. As a little-known sophomore in high school,
It is natural for the student Lu Yu to respect them, but with Lu Yu's current status, if he gives them some face, these people will naturally be grateful. At first, these dozen of offbeats were sitting alone in a makeshift shed, whispering.
He looked extremely reserved when speaking softly, but after a few glasses of wine and some teasing from Xiaopang and the others, the cold war situation that had been going on for a long time was quickly broken.
The old youtiaos and the young youtiaos of Feiyutang are the best at getting close to each other. They will take two away from your table and two from his table. Soon the group will be successfully disintegrated. After all, everyone is a person of flesh and blood. Who has not played before?
After being young and letting go of their airs and chatting, they all felt that the other person was more pleasing to the eye than usual. It didn't take long for these veterans who were bloody men to find that they were actually quite popular. They would easily dance when people were happy. Within a few minutes
There are already people who are brothers to them.
Uncle Gui's shop was full of people inside and outside. The shed was set up with all kinds of tables, chairs and benches. Lu Yu was also very happy to see beer bottles clinking together and a group of men, big and small, drinking happily.
However, there are three people here who are relatively special.
The first one is Da Liu. This guy is very embarrassed. He has just been fed a few bottles of Wuliangye by Lu Yu and now he is sitting here. His eyelids are red and wobbly. He is in danger of being stuck on the table at all times. This is not the point.
, He felt uncomfortable physically and mentally. Firstly, he was very distressed after being brutally killed by Lu Yu. Secondly, it was more embarrassing than trying to do something bad. He clearly realized that he was from the Go club and shouldn't come, but, there was nothing he could do.
Ah, everyone is here!
Thinking about how cool Tong Ze was but he was having dinner with his enemy, and then thinking about his family background and the flabby face of the director of political education, he kept getting excited. If he continued like this, his future would be worrying. He was a
The bitterness in the stomach makes the mute unable to speak out after eating Huang Lian. If it weren't for the wine covering his face, this guy would probably have a bloody face.[
Besides him, there was Lu Yu, of course. Although the brothers came to toast him, he didn't drink much. Uncharacteristically, he was still smiling, as if he was thinking about some conspiracy.
The third person who holds this view is Li Tiancheng.
In fact, as Xiaohua's representative and as a meeting gift for Fifth Master Qiao, Li Tiancheng and his group have always been in an awkward position of being at a distance from Feiyutang. The external view is that the two families are actually one family, which is like a company commander.
Lu Yu, who was promoted to battalion commander and had an improved status, regarded Feiyu Tang as his direct lineage and as one of his own. People like Da Pan Tiancheng seemed to be peripheral brothers, but they were not considered peripheral brothers.
Li Tiancheng doesn't like to talk much but is a thoughtful person. He and Lu Yu feel sympathetic to each other as soon as they meet. In addition, due to Ke Xin's relationship, Lu Yu respects him as his elder brother-in-law. The two of them are half superior and half friend.
The most rare thing is that Lu Yu and he can always reach a tacit understanding at critical moments, such as now.
"What, what's the matter?" Da Pan and Xiao Pang were swaying their buttocks and singing on the roadside. When he turned around and saw Li Tiancheng looking thoughtful, he ran over and asked. The drunkard smelled of alcohol when he opened his mouth.
This made Li Tiancheng reluctantly press his shoulders and stuff him into a chair, "You drink less, don't you notice there is a shortage of people here?"
"Missing someone?" Da Pan looked around and only knew that Xiao Qi and Buck Tooth were not there. He then shook his head and explained to Li Tiancheng, "You drank too much. Xiao Qi and the others went to the hospital! We know it!"
I guess Da Pan was sixty percent drunk, and his petty actions increased significantly. It was ironic that he said he was drunk. Li Tiancheng shook his head and pointed at the crowd, "Count the number of people. Where are the people in the first team?"
"Number One" Da Pan was stunned for a moment. After careful searching, it turned out that Xiao Qi and the buck-toothed people were all gone during the fight just now. Only Lu Yu's hundred strongest elites never showed up! Why?
What’s going on!”
"I'll go ask!" Da Pan was a straight man. He immediately stood up and went to look for Lu Yu. But as soon as he stood up, he heard a commotion on the opposite side of the road. Looking again, he saw the drunkards squatting in a row in front of him as if they were going to the toilet.
They all stood up one after another, looking to the west, and talking about it.
"No! There's a problem!" Someone yelled, and then a group of people suddenly appeared on the west road.
These people were much stronger than them. They were all very ferocious with their chests exposed and their bellies exposed. They were holding machetes and axes in their hands. The blades were still stained with rust, but the edges were shiny.
What does this mean? It means that none of them are novices!
The first person, who must have been in his forties, walked over with hair shorter than a newly cut lawn. In the dark gray night, a gold chain as thick as a finger could be seen hanging around his neck.
The thirty or so people behind followed, not running or jumping, but hurriedly walking forward. Those pairs of white eyes stared straight into the middle of the crowd, which was indescribably frightening.
"Here we come." Lu Yu said softly, and Zhang Kai and the others immediately gathered around.
To be honest, there is a big difference between people. Most of the people sitting here are ruthless people who are particularly good at fighting and showing off. But when they saw the group of people pressing over them, they unconsciously turned to both sides.
Back away, scared, really scared.
How can the underworld be the same as these low-class little brats? They are really killing people. They all have similar eyes and facial expressions to Lu Yu. Their gloomy faces are glowing with green light, and their murderous aura seems to be tangible and qualitative.
As if coiled around.[
"Who is Lu Yu?" Da Jinzian asked with his lips pursed, his broad, square forehead shining with oil.