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Chapter 169 Encountering the Prison Burning Fat Sea of ??the Youth Gang Again

Youth Gang,.

When Huo Tian heard what the gangsters were shouting, a trace of ferociousness flashed across his face. He grabbed the sharp knife on the table and pressed it on the bald young man's wrist: "Youth Gang, huh, there really is a way to heaven, if you don't take it, hell will There is no way for you to cast yourself,"

Lin Mo also had a cold expression on his face and smashed the beer bottle in his hand against his bald head. The bottle broke and blood flowed, and he screamed.

Xiao Feng noticed the strange behavior between Huo Tian and Lin Mo, and secretly wondered what this youth gang was. It seemed that they had some trouble with Tianmen.

"Wu Huan, Guo Jia, you protect them to the car. Anyone who dares to touch them will be killed, Wu Huan," Xiao Feng said harshly.

Wu Huan was just about to clenched his fists and wanted to take action. Now when he heard Xiao Feng's words, he could only nod his head: "Don't worry, no one can hurt them as long as I am here."

Wu Huan and Guo Jia protected the girls and walked towards the car. Han Shuang and Huo Wu were a little hesitant and didn't want to leave. However, when they met Xiao Feng's eyes, they stopped staying and turned around and walked towards the car.

Among the girls, only Zhao Meng was a little scared. After all, she had never experienced anything like this. Needless to say, Han Shuang was just a few gangsters. She had caught countless big gangsters. Huo Wu and Xiao Ye were originally little girls. The level, especially Huo Wu, is a type of no-frills, no-fun type.

Although Zhang Xue is the youngest, she has seen the big environment of No. 1 Middle School and the group fights many times, so she doesn't feel much about it. As for Ding Ding, Xiao Feng clearly noticed that she was already gearing up.

Originally Xiao Feng was worried about scaring Lin Lin, but she showed no fear at all. She just looked at Xiao Feng worriedly, their eyes met, and everything was silent. Xiao Feng forgot that in the villa, the Japanese and the Black Shadow Team When we attacked the villa, the scene was much more exciting than this.

Wu Huan and Guo Jia protected the girls and left. Some blind bastards rushed towards them, but Wu Huan twisted their arms, kicked their kneecaps, and lay on the ground struggling and screaming.

After the girls left, Xiao Feng and the others let go and fought with a dozen gangsters from the Youth Gang. After all, it was good to have a full meal and exercise.

"Ah, let me go," the bald young man's wrist was pinched by Xiao Feng, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"Who are you," Xiao Feng asked coldly.

"I, I am the Three-Eyed Wolf, one of the Thirteen Taibos of the Youth Gang," the bald young man shouted with his whole body trembling.

Xiao Feng snorted: "Three-eyed wolf, okay, then I will let you become a three-eyed wolf today." After saying that, he kicked away the bastard who was coming towards him, and quickly stabbed the three-eyed wolf on the forehead with a sharp knife. The two cuts were like the third eye of Erlang God, and blood spurted out, staining his face red.

"You are looking for death, ah, the Youth Gang will not let you go," the bald young man screamed miserably.

"Fuck," Lin Mo rarely cursed. The sharp knife in his hand was inserted into the bald young man's wrist quickly and accurately. With a slight twist, the entire hand was removed.

"Ah~" The bald young man looked at the trembling severed hand on the table, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Xiao Feng didn't expect Lin Mo to be so cruel. He kicked the bald young man away and asked with a smile: "Mu Mu, what's going on?"

"The Youth Gang swept away the hellfire scene," Lin Mo said, and shot the sharp knife in his hand at a gangster who rushed towards him.

Xiao Feng was stunned. The Youth Gang swept the Hellfire site. Are you kidding me? Sweep the Tianmen headquarters. What the hell is this Youth Gang? Even the other three major gangs don't have the courage now, right? When he was about to ask carefully, Lin Mo had already rushed out.

After Xiao Feng saw that Huo Tian and Lin Mo were able to control the situation, he didn't plan to go up. He ignored the severed hands on the table, picked up a bunch of golden roasted wings, and gnawed them with relish. He had just eaten a few When he opened his mouth, he saw Fatty and Little Wolf standing aside watching the fun, and waved: "Fat brother, Little Wolf, come on, come over and eat grilled wings,"

The fat man nodded, called out to Little Wolf, and the two of them walked towards Xiao Feng.

"Fat Brother," Xiao Feng picked up a bunch of grilled wings and handed it to Fat Brother.

The fat man took it and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Brother, I invited you tonight, but I didn't let you enjoy it."

"It's okay, I just like fighting, haha, come on, little wolf, let's eat grilled wings," Xiao Feng handed another skewer to little wolf.

Xiaolang took the roasted wings, looked at the chicken wings, and then looked at the severed hand on the table. His throat slid up and down, and he almost vomited on the spot.

The fat man sat on the bench, taking a bite of the roasted wings without looking at the whitening severed hand on the table: "Brother, let me ask, what is the Youth Gang?"

"Haha, I haven't heard of it either," Xiao Feng shook his head, glanced at the tattoo on the fat man's chest, and asked with a smile: "Fat brother, you have also been on the road, haha, this tattoo is not bad,"

The fat man grinned: "People with tattoos don't necessarily walk on the street, right? Haha, in my eyes, this is just a work of art. Why, my brother is on the street."

"No, I only work part-time,"

"Part-time job, haha, brother, can you also work part-time in the underworld?" Fatty laughed, poured two glasses of beer, and handed one to Xiao Feng.

The two clinked glasses. After Xiao Feng raised his head and drank it, he slowly asked: "Fat brother, do you know how to burn the prison?"

The fat man's fat face trembled, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked Xiao Feng up and down: "Who are you?"

"Ace of Spades, have you heard of it?" Xiao Feng said straightforwardly without hiding anything. After all, it is impossible for an ordinary person to be able to recognize the special symbol of Burning Prison. Instead of hiding it, it is better to get straight to the point.

The fat man frowned, thought for a long time, and shook his head: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it. I have been running a barbecue for these years, so I don't know much about things in this circle."

Xiao Feng observed the fat man's expression, and finally chose to believe his words: "It is a wise choice to retreat bravely from the rapids and wash your hands in the golden basin. Fat brother, tell me your name. Maybe I have heard of it."

"Fat sea,"

"..." Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

What made him stunned was not the fat man's funny surname and first name, but his identity. Fat Sea, the fallen angel of the sixteenth floor of the Burning Prison, controls one-half of the sixteenth floor. The Burning Prison is divided into eighteen floors. The lowest, eighteen is the highest. If Pang Dahai can become a fallen angel on the sixteenth level, you can imagine his own strength.

"What are you thinking about," the fat man asked calmly.

"I'm thinking about your name. Haha, is there anyone named Fatty? Fatty Sea, this is a kind of Chinese medicine, right?" Xiao Feng had a weird smile on his face, but he was cautious in his heart.

The people who burn the prison, no, the people who can be mixed in that circle, who are the kind people, are all the people who are stained with blood. They can definitely be called 'killing countless people'. Xiao Feng does not dare to reveal his inner thoughts. He even dared not admit that he recognized Pang Dahai. If it aroused Pang Dahai's murderous intention, it would be over. With his current strength, he would not be Pang Dahai's opponent at all.

Burning Prison, the second largest organization in the world, ranks one place higher than Poker. None of the fallen angels in it are fuel-efficient. Now Xiao Feng is only half as powerful, so he decided not to provoke the fat man for the time being.

Don't mention the depression in Xiao Feng's heart. Damn it, this kind of thing can happen even when eating barbecue. It's so fucked. What's even more fucked is that he used to come to barbecue every day and he didn't notice this fat man. He is a dangerous person.

Well, he hated his curiosity. Why did Mao want to reveal that this fat man was the one who burned the prison? Oh, don't arouse his murderous intention, otherwise he would have to take Shunwan again. What made him feel guilty the most was that his sister Yes, even taking Shun Wan may not completely defeat him.

It should be noted that there is a little wolf next to him. He can't guess the strength of the little wolf now, but the one who can follow Pang Dahai is definitely much stronger than Huo Tian and Lin Mo. If he is entangled by Pang Dahai, Come on, the little wolf will just torture Huotian and Lin Mo. After he finishes torturing them, it will be Lin Lin and the others.

No joy.

right.

Is there any joy?

Xiao Feng thought of Wu Huan and felt much more at ease. He had tested Wu Huan's strength with his own hands, and it should be no problem to deal with the little wolf. After thinking about it this way, his side is not at a disadvantage. We can do it if we don't accept it. One If the instant pill can't kill you, just take two pills. This thing is like Viagra. The doses can be superimposed. Two pills are definitely stronger than one, but they will be even more powerless afterwards.

"Haha, my family is from Tangshan, Hebei, and there are many people named [Fat] there," Pang Dahai smiled again on his face.

"Oh, I've never been to Tangshan. Haha, fat brother, I believe it now,"

"What words,"

"The masters are among the people, haha," Xiao Feng laughed wildly, swinging the iron drill in his hand inadvertently, but no matter how he swung it, it blocked the fat man's shoulders.

The fat man nodded, tied the severed hand on the table with an iron pick, shook his hand and threw it out, landing firmly on the barbecue stove.

I don't know if it was a psychological reaction, but the bald young man groaned and opened his eyes. He didn't look elsewhere, but glanced at the severed hand on the barbecue grill. His eyes were full of fear, and he let out a miserable cry. cry.

In fact, Xiao Feng quite understood the boy's mood. After all, anyone who saw his hand on the barbecue would be frightened and collapse. However, he was even more wary of the fat man in his heart. This was definitely a ** The uncle is a dangerous person.

"Little wolf, roast his hand and feed it to him later. It will be considered as compensation for my shirt," the fat man pointed at the bald young man and said with a harmless smile.

The little wolf obviously wanted to vomit, but he suppressed it and nodded: "Okay," he said, holding the iron drill and started to bake.

"No, ah, don't," the bald young man roared, rushing towards the little wolf, trying to get his severed hand back.

If your hand is cut off, you can take it to the hospital and reattach it. Although it is not as sensitive as before, it is your own hand after all. But if it is cooked, Daluo Jinxian will not be able to reattach it. Therefore, the bald young man gave birth to Desperate thoughts.

The bald young man was bleeding a lot, and it was good to be able to get up. When he staggered over and rushed over, the little wolf whipped him away with a single kick, but fortunately, the little wolf paid attention to his strength. , that’s why I didn’t kick him to death.

"I've been roasting wings for several years, but this is my first time," Xiaolang said with a grin, having adapted to the task of roasting human hands.


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