"Hit me! Beat me hard, brothers! I'll destroy this pretty boy who doesn't give face to my elder brother!"
While Li Mengnan was fanning the flames to confuse the audience, he rounded his arms and aimed at the dangling head in front of him, smashing the two bottles into pieces. The two unsuspecting gangsters threw themselves into the street without even having time to grunt.
"Damn it! What's going on? Why are there two of them down?" There was no way no one could see the two big living people lying there, so the gangsters immediately became vigilant.
Unfortunately, they met Li Mengnan, who was experienced in group fights. While knocking down the two gangsters, he immediately threw several wine bottles in different directions and let them fall freely in the air. The gangster here just
Alerted, the sound of breaking glass came one after another over there, which immediately distracted all the gangsters.
"Damn it! That pretty boy actually dared to fight back!"
Li Mengnan threw this basin of dirty water over, and the gangsters who had already been red-eyed were immediately hit. Wu Mingyuan, who was hiding behind the dining table, was really fighting back against them. He screamed and sped up the strength and frequency of his hands again, and smashed all the things at hand.
Empty wine bottles and even unopened new beers also suffered.
"Isn't it? Is this okay?"
The four women who were watching the fight from a distance were completely dumbfounded. In their impression, although there was no violent aesthetic in street gang fights, it should at least be like the movie "Young and Dangerous" series, showing the passion and passion of men in a dignified way.
and indomitable spirit.
As for Li Mengnan's insidious approach of sneaking up and hitting black bricks, he looked like a despicable and slippery little brat. Compared with Wu Mingyuan's domineering and mighty one against ten just now, it was simply
Can't open my eyes.
After knocking down two more gangsters in the same way, no matter how stupid those gangsters were, they realized that there was a "ghost" in the team, and they didn't care about Wu Mingyuan anymore, and immediately turned around and besieged Li Mengnan.
Following Wu Mingyuan's example, these gangsters did not dare to underestimate Li Mengnan's strength, but unfortunately they underestimated Li Mengnan's shamelessness.
Compared to them, Li Mengnan looked like a real gangster. When fighting, he was surprisingly clever. He did everything he could to step on his toes, play with two dragons, and tease his vaginal legs.
What's even more hateful is that there is no sand to blow up the colorful bricks on the sidewalk, but Li Mengnan found something better than sand - chili powder for barbecue. The red chili powder exploded into dreamy pale pink smoke in the air.
, all the gangsters who were recruited cried and wailed, as if they were making the deepest repentance for all the sins they had committed in their lives.
This gang of gangsters is really in trouble. It has been a few years since they debuted, and they have never had such a disgusting fight. In the past, they always started to fight more and more vigorously. Even if they were exposed to blood, they were always full of momentum.
But today, such a freak appeared out of nowhere, and all kinds of underhanded tricks forced their morale to drop lower and lower. If it weren't for the anger they had in their hearts, some of them would have given up their job long ago.
This fight was too frustrating.
"drink--!"
The overturned table in the center of the venue was overturned, and glass shards and beer foam rained down.
Seizing the favorable opportunity created by Cheng Yaojin, Li Mengnan who had come out halfway, Wu Mingyuan, who had been suppressed until he could not lift his head, finally rushed out from behind the dining table and rushed into the chaos like a tiger out of its cage. He punched and kicked him as if he was going to kill him.
Let out all the anger pent up in your chest.
The few gangsters next to him were unlucky. One by one, they were beaten into the air by the furious Wu Mingyuan. They flew several meters away like broken plastic bags filled with garbage. They lay on the ground and could not breathe.
, I don’t know if he is dead or not.
Soon, only the leading gangster was left. Wu Mingyuan, whose eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, came towards him with a gloomy expression. The gangster smashed a wine bottle on his head and rolled his eyes in a very bachelor look.
He fell to the ground and went to chat with Duke Zhou.
This guy's account is quite clear. If he did it himself, it would only be a superficial wound. At most, he would get a few stitches on his head. If it were Wu Mingyuan, a professional martial artist, who would do it by himself, he would have suffered seven injuries with one punch, all thanks to his ancestral merit.
"Bah, rubbish!"
Wu Mingyuan spat out the blood foam on his lips, with extreme contempt in his eyes, but his dignity as a warrior made him disdain to attack an enemy who had lost the ability to resist.
This is the pedantry of orthodox warriors. If it were Li Mengnan, let alone fainting, even if he died, as long as he had not vented his anger, whipping the corpse would be considered.
There was a boiling temperature around his mouth, and a cigarette was just burning to the end.
Li Mengnan spit out the cigarette butt and stamped it out with his foot, nodding with satisfaction. Although he hadn't played in a group fight for a long time, his skills were not back and were as sharp as before.
Seeing that the situation at the scene had stabilized, Le Youyou and other women hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhuang Jia, took out tissue paper and helped her stop the bleeding and wiped her face.
"Go away! I don't need your false kindness!"
Unfortunately, Zhuang Jia didn't appreciate it. He pushed Le Youyou and the other girls away roughly, pulled off the tissue paper that had turned bright red on his head, threw it to the ground, covered his still bleeding forehead with his hands, and limped towards him.
Walk outside.
"Why is this person like this? A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know a good heart..." Chen Lingling angrily stuffed back the tissue she had just taken out, and defended Le Youyou.
"Forget it, we are all classmates from the same school. I can help as much as I can. I just want peace of mind. It doesn't matter if I thank you or not."
Le Youyou calmed down several angry roommates in a good voice, and looked at Zhuang Jia's limping back with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed meaningfully.
"Hey, buddy, do you want to wipe the blood from your face?"
Li Mengnan also handed the napkin he had just put in his pocket to Wu Mingyuan in front of him. He felt that he must have been infected by the humanitarian spirit of Le Youyou and others. If it were in the past, he would not be able to do such a humane move.
.
At least it's certainly not possible for men.
It's a pity that Li Mengnan's rare hot face was still stuck on his cold buttocks. Wu Mingyuan didn't accept the kindness shown to him. Instead, he showed resentment as if he had been insulted, raised his head in the wind and said coldly:
"People from the Wu family don't need pity from others."
Li Mengnan shrugged indifferently. He had already been mentally prepared for Wu Mingyuan's shameless face.
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Warriors have this bad temper and value face more than anything else. Otherwise, Yue Buqun, the leader of Huashan Mountain, would not have cut off the roots of his descendants just to practice the "Evil Sword Manual".
How hard do you have to be on yourself?
"Another ungrateful guy! No wonder these two people got together, they really have the same chemistry."
Unlike Chen Lingling, who only cares about appearance, Yu Meixin is a pragmatist. Although she is not like an underage girl in her 15s or 16s, she will fall in love with Li Mengnan because of such a group fight, but she sees her in a different light.
It is inevitable, after all, the first label of a man in any woman's mind is "security", so it is quite good to know such a friend who seems to have a high strength value.
Li Mengnan smiled slightly: "I don't know if we have similar odors. I only know that if we don't run now, it will be too late."
"Um?"
Yu Meixin followed Li Mengnan's line of sight and looked into the distance. She saw several white vans drifting sideways at the intersection like F1 racing cars. As soon as the door opened, two people came out of the small door less than one meter wide.
Man No. 30, armed with steel pipe machetes and other weapons, rushed toward the barbecue stall while screaming.
"Damn it! Who dares to touch us without opening their eyes? No one can escape today!"
Yu Meixin, who was still acting like a bully next to Li Mengnan, turned pale with fright. She originally thought that they were just a few ordinary street gangsters, but looking at the scale of reinforcements, it was obvious that they were provoking society B!
"I...I still have a date. Let's go ahead and treat you to dinner another day!"
Yu Meixin shrank her head with a guilty conscience, and ran away with her Xiaokun bag into the crowd of onlookers who were fleeing in all directions. It was really difficult for her to be able to sprint at a speed of 100 meters in a pair of eight-centimeter high heels.
"Sister Youyou, let's run! These gangsters are crazy. They beat anyone they see!" Chen Lingling held Le Youyou's hand firmly, her petite body swaying left and right as the fleeing crowd collided.
"Li Mengnan!" Le Youyou tried to ask Li Mengnan to go together, but the surging crowd had already dispersed the two of them.
Wu Mingyuan ran very cleanly. Perhaps for him, this behavior should be called a strategic retreat. Running away one on one is a coward. If he is beaten by a group and does not run away, he is a fool.
The dignity of a warrior does not need to be reflected in a place like this.
The real owner has run away, so Li Mengnan, the soy sauce guy, naturally won't stay to top the tank. He is a professional gangster in his thirties or forties, and a brick can bury his small body.
When you come out to work in the world, the most important thing is not how advanced your kung fu is, but your self-knowledge, how big your belly is, how much food you can hold, and how wide your anus is, how big your shit can be.
To sum it up, it can only be said in one sentence - it is not impossible to show off, but before you show off, you must first think clearly whether the other party will hit you.
At this time, he showed the advantage of having a low sense of presence. He threw away the "violent weapon" in his hand and pretended to be frightened and innocent. When he stood in the crowd, Li Mengnan immediately "disappeared into the crowd". He was not like Wu Mingyuan's pretty boy who could run away.
To be able to escape so elegantly, without even taking off the blood-stained white clothes, it was as if he was deliberately mocking and inciting hatred.
Nothing is difficult in the world, except for new people.
Pig-like teammates are not without merit, at least when running away, you will find his irreplaceable existence value.
Nine out of ten gangsters were lured away by the wind-like young man. The few gangsters who had seen Li Mengnan "committing crimes" were also blocked by the chaotic crowd around them, and for a while they could no longer find any trace of him.
Li Mengnan was about to take advantage of the chaos and run away, but suddenly he noticed that the long-haired girl Nie Xiaoqian was looking for a way out in the crowd in panic. She tried to break out several times, but was bumped back one after another by the flow of people who made irregular movements like hot people, staggering and almost falling.
fall.
There is also a bad side to having a weak sense of presence. Le Youyou and the other three all ran away, but I didn’t expect that there was still one person missing...
"Grab my hand and follow me!"
Li Mengnan pushed through the crowd, grabbed the opponent's soft and boneless wrist, forcibly dragged her out, and pulled her to run away without looking back.
It wasn't until he ran into a nearby secluded residential area that Li Mengnan let go of his hand and took a break. He turned around and was about to speak, but couldn't help but froze.
The girl behind him who he dragged for several hundred meters turned out to be not Nie Xiaoqian, but Zhuang Jia, the girl who showed off her wealth!
"Aren't you Le Youyou's boyfriend? If you didn't save her just now, why would you save me? We haven't settled the matter last time, so don't expect me to be grateful if you save me!"
Zhuang Jia looked at Li Mengnan coldly, with a hint of embarrassment in her resentment. She was a girl who cared very much about her own image, but she always let the guy in front of her catch up with her when she was at her worst.
She felt very powerless in her heart. She might be able to boss around in front of others, but in front of Li Mengnan, this kind of arrogance was ridiculous - the bastard in front of her had even seen her naked. No matter how arrogant she was, she was just an empty shell that could easily collapse.
.
Li Mengnan blinked and thought to himself, do you think I want to save you? Didn't I catch the wrong person? The scene was so chaotic at that time, it is normal to catch one or two wrong hands.
But losing a fight doesn't mean losing a fight. Li Mengnan simply made the mistake, lit a cigarette calmly, looked up at the sky at an artistic 45-degree angle, and said lightly: "Who are you saving? You little girl, although
It's annoying, but it's still a living thing! I'm a kind-hearted person. I usually rescue kittens, puppies, and ants when I see them injured. It's just a habit, so you don't have to bear any psychological pressure... There is no repayment.
There’s no need to make promises or anything like that. I can’t afford to take care of a young lady like you who doesn’t work hard and doesn’t care about food."
In the eyes of this bastard, he is just a living creature like a kitten or puppy?
Zhuang Jia felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger. If the university hadn't allowed personal bodyguards, she would have asked the bodyguards to hang the bastard up, and then tear the bastard's mouth to pieces with her own hands.
"Hmph, stop dreaming, even a lazy toad wants to eat swan meat! Even if I, Zhuang Jia, fall in love with a beggar on the roadside, I won't fall in love with you!"
Li Mengnan fisted his fist, looking like he suddenly realized something, and the look in his eyes at Zhuang Jia began to be meaningful.
"Oh? A beggar on the roadside? Although love is regardless of status, I really didn't expect that your taste, Miss Zhuang, would be so strong..."
"You bastard!"
Zhuang Jia almost spat out a mouthful of blood. When it came to making excuses, she was no match for the experienced Li Mengnan. Her face turned red and she couldn't figure out how to fight back. She could only stomp her feet bitterly and turn around to leave.
"Hey, Miss Zhuang, are you having your period today?" Li Mengnan clasped his hands into a trumpet and shouted to Zhuang Jia.
Zhuang Jia almost stumbled and fell. Did this bastard come to humiliate her on purpose? How could such a girl ask such private questions?
"It's none of your business!" Miss Zhuang's eyes were filled with anger, and she rarely used foul language.
"I don't have as much taste as you, Miss Zhuang, and I'm not interested in your menstrual cycle... However, if you confirm that your aunt has not come to see you recently, then I can only tell you with regret - you
It hurts my butt."
Li Mengnan pointed behind Zhuang Jia nonchalantly.
The eldest lady is wearing a pair of white slim-fitting women's casual pants today, and the dots of red flowers on the tips of her hips are like a picture of plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
Zhuang Jia touched his butt in confusion, only to find that his hands were all bright red. He couldn't help but let out a high-decibel scream again that would put a jet plane to shame, and his body went limp downwards uncontrollably.
Li Mengnan quickly raised one of her arms with quick hands and eyes, and lifted the fallen Zhuang Jia up again. He did not expect that Miss Zhuang was actually bleeding.
It's strange, didn't she already have a lottery on her head just now... She probably thought the blood was residual wine, didn't she care, right? Anyway, you can't see the wound on her head...
"Blood! So much blood!"
For some reason, Zhuang Jia suddenly became hysterical, as if the end of the world was coming. Her eyes were filled with panic and anxiety, and she was bursting into tears. She completely lost the look of the proud young lady she used to be. She grabbed Li Mengnan's chest with both hands, extraordinary.
The huge hand force almost tore his clothes in half from the middle.
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Help me! Save me!"
This abnormal emotion is by no means as simple as fainting from blood. It is obvious that Ms. Zhuang has had some horrific experiences related to blood, which is why she had such an excessive stress reaction.
If any enemy were to throw a basin of blood at this time, Miss Zhuang would definitely be sent directly to a lunatic asylum, and she would have to be in the intensive care unit.
Li Mengnan would not take advantage of someone's situation to add insult to injury. After all, Zhuang Jia was just a spoiled rich girl. Although her arrogant attitude of making fun of others at every turn was quite annoying, she was not guilty of a crime that would lead to death.
What's more, this girl is pretty pretty, so it's a pity that she's so crazy.