The big man is actually very lucky, at least he thinks so. He is a martial arts idiot, and unintentionally he wants to kill Yu Tian in order to repay Li Duiyan's favor. However, after this attack on Tian, the big man realizes that he and Li Duiyan
There was such a big difference between Yu Tian's kung fu, so he had the idea of becoming a disciple. Now that he had followed Yu Tian as he wished, the disciple would naturally take his master's words as his criterion. So Yu Tian let him
If he tries to find a way to cause trouble, he won't discount it.
Ever since Yu Tian said it just now, the big man started to pay attention. At this moment, he noticed that a drunk man was about to walk past him, so the big man cleverly stretched his legs across the drunk man.
On the road that men must pass.
That man was so drunk that he didn't even notice that there was a leg in front of him, so naturally his outstretched calf was bumped by the big, thick leg of the man.
"Ah!" With an exclamation, the drunk man threw himself forward.
"Dang!" There was a muffled sound, and the man fell to the ground in a dog-like posture. But although the other person fell to the ground, the wine in his hand did fly out again. "Whoosh!"
, flew straight to the table in front of me. All of a sudden it spread all over a man at the table in front of me.
"Baga!" A middle-aged man was hugging a girl and touching her around. Suddenly he saw a drizzle falling from the sky, and it fell all over him. The man was stunned and woke up.
, when he realized that he was in a nightclub and not on the street, and that it would not rain, he smelled that the water that was sprinkled on him was not water but wine, and he couldn't help but cursed.
The big man didn't expect that the middle-aged man at the table in front of him would be an Asian. Now when he heard him speak, the big man knew that there was something good to watch.
Sure enough, as soon as the Japanese man woke up, he wiped off the beer spilled on him, and then said to the other two men at the same table: "Who did this? Go and teach him a lesson."
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The two men accepted the order and nodded quickly to express their understanding. Then they stood up and walked straight to the drunkard who was knocked down by the big man. Each of the two men stretched out a hand, like lifting a hand.
He lifted the man up like a chicken, held him up and walked towards the Oriental man.
Yu Tian obviously noticed all this. As early as the moment when the drunk man was about to fall to the ground, he woke up from his sexual fantasy. Originally, he wanted to blame the big man for disturbing his mood of thinking about Zheng Kexin, but now it seems better
The play was about to begin, and he sneered, waiting to see what would happen next.
"You bastard!" When the middle-aged Oriental man brought the drunken man in front of him, he raised his hand and slapped him twice. With two crisp "baba" sounds, the drunken man became more awake.
"You Oriental people are so rude." The man seemed to be still angry after slapping the drunkard twice, so he kicked him again.
Following the Asian man's kick, the poor drunkard also flew up. Looking in the direction, he turned out to be heading towards Yu Tian's table.
How could a big man let this drunkard fall in front of his desk? So when the black shadow flew toward him, the big man stood up and punched the drunkard. "
With a sound, the drunkard flew back again.
Originally, he kicked the drunkard away, and the Oriental man thought that nothing was wrong. He was about to hug the young girl beside him and continue drinking, but the object he kicked flew back right after him. The Oriental man could not
He didn't react as quickly as the big man, so naturally he was hit by the drunk man again, and the table he was sitting on was also knocked to the ground.
"Ah! Help!" The Japanese man was hit by the drunkard and fell directly under the table. Now he only felt pain in his waist and legs, and his whole body was weak. He couldn't help but start shouting for help.
The two men who looked like bodyguards beside him heard the Eastern man's cry and hurriedly squatted down under the table and helped the Eastern man up. Unfortunately, the Eastern man's nose was bleeding now, and the mask on his face
The glasses he was wearing were also smashed.
"Bastard, who is it? Who threw this drunkard at me?" The Japanese man stood up with the help of the bodyguard and shouted angrily.
