This Heiba is one of the Thirteen Taibao of the Black Dragon Society. Despite his young age, he is still considered a well-known figure in Yuncheng County. As long as there are people with some name on the street, everyone will recognize him.
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The reason why Heiba became famous was not because of the Black Dragon Society's back, but because of his own swords and guns.
Cruel-hearted and cunning are his labels, and he can be called the ceiling of combat power among the Thirteen Taibos.
Although Brother Bao is a well-known person in this area, he is just a little shrimp in front of others, maybe not even a shrimp. As long as Heiba wants to kill him, it is just a matter of moving his fingers.
When he saw Heiba bowing respectfully to Ye Ming and others, Brother Bao even thought about where to bury himself.
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Brother Bao was trembling all over, and a warm current flowed out from his crotch and down his trouser legs. With his face ashen, he still wanted to make a final excuse.
"What kind of misunderstanding is there? Brother Bao, you are too kind-hearted. These brats have offended you. If you don't want to die, come here and kowtow to admit your mistake. And that little girl has to sleep with our brother Bao at night. If you serve Brother Bao happily,
Well, maybe let him live!"
Brother Bao's younger brother didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. He put his left hand on his waist and gestured with the weapon in his right hand in an arrogant manner. His aura was like that of the boss and his third brother. The second brother was of course Brother Bao.
Brother Bao's soul flew out. I was beaten because of that little girl. You still want her to serve me? You are going to kill me!
I also asked Ye Ming to kneel down and admit his mistake. Now I wish I could go over and call him grandpa and ask Ye Ming to persuade Hei Ba to spare my life!
Heiba turned to look at Ye Ming and Brother Sen. Seeing that there were no expressions on their faces, Heiba then turned to look at Brother Bao with a smile.
"Gou Bao, should you let that girl sleep with you, let Divine Doctor Ye kowtow to you and apologize, and let this matter be over?"
"No no no!"
Brother Bao hurriedly waved his hand, so fast that he could catch up with the waving hand.
"You got the wrong idea. What I mean is that if I go over and kowtow to them to admit my mistake, can I just forget about it?"
Brother Bao's younger brother suddenly looked confused, wondering if Brother Bao had been beaten stupidly? How could he go over and kowtow to admit his mistake?
"Brother Bao, you're telling the truth! They came here to kowtow to you..."
"I'm going to paralyze you!"
Brother Bao didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly got up and gave the younger brother a big bag, then kicked him to the ground and kicked the younger brother in the mouth with his big flip-top leather shoe.
"I let you talk nonsense! I let you talk without any hesitation. If I die here today, you will be the one who contributed a lot!"
The younger brother was howling and screaming after being beaten, holding his head and rolling on the ground. Brother Bao's other companions were stunned.
What happened? Why did Brother Bao suddenly go crazy and beat his own people?
"Stop Brother Bao quickly, he's going crazy!"
Someone suddenly shouted, and several boys rushed over. Some hugged their arms, some hugged their waists, and they managed to control Brother Bao, who was more than 200 pounds and was running wild.
"Let me go, I'm going to kill this bitch before I die! I feed you with wine and food every day, and you have a troublesome mouth!"
Brother Bao yelled crazily, and this scene made the younger brothers believe that he was suffering from heart failure.
There is a rope in the car, tie up Brother Bao quickly and gag his mouth. I heard he will bite his tongue when he is mad.
The boys scrambled to find the rope they used to steal the dog from the car and tied it tightly. They balled up the rags used to clean the car and stuffed it into his mouth. They also wrapped it with tape to prevent him from killing him.
Spit it out.
The younger brother who was violently beaten by Brother Bao got up. He wiped the blood from his face, spit out one of his back molars, and shouted to the gangsters: "Brother Bao was beaten to the brain by that kid, and now he has gained and lost."
We are crazy, we want to avenge Brother Bao!"
"Revenge for Brother Bao!"
In response, all the gangsters raised their weapons.
"Brother Bao, don't worry, we will avenge this revenge for you!"
The younger brother reached out and patted Brother Bao on the shoulder, his face full of justice.
The gagged Brother Bao whined and screamed, his eyes almost bulging out.
"Avenge your paralysis! Stop it quickly, are you going to kill me?"
The younger brothers didn't know what Brother Bao was talking about. Even if they heard what he said, everyone already believed that Brother Bao was crazy and would not listen to him at all.
The boy who was being beaten raised the murder weapon, pointed at Hei Ba across from him and said, "Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Let the thief behind you come out and kowtow to Brother Bao, cut off his hands and feet, and pay a million yuan in compensation. I will spare him."
One life!"
Heiba didn't even ask Ye Ming. He smiled and said to the beaten brother: "What if I say no?"
"Then you go die first!"
Brother Bao's younger brother suddenly waved his hand, and hundreds of people behind him cheered and rushed forward. The members of the Black Dragon Society could no longer hold back, grinning evilly and shaking their weapons in their hands as they stepped forward to fight.
Heiba suddenly raised his hand and made a stop motion, and the younger brothers stopped in unison.
Heiba is a master of art and bold, and now is the opportunity to show off to Brother Sen and Doctor Ye. He cannot let it go.
He alone is enough to deal with these scum!
When Xiaoxue saw Heiba standing alone against hundreds of Brother Bao's men, she immediately nervously grabbed Ye Ming's arm.
"Brother Ming, is that big brother in danger?"
Brother Sen on the side smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, sister, Xiaoba comes from a martial arts family, these people can't hurt him at all."
Martial arts family?
Ye Ming's heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but focus on Heiba.
Brother Bao's younger brothers rushed forward in the blink of an eye. Heiba didn't feel the slightest bit nervous. He moved his wrist casually and then took a step sideways, just in time to avoid the machete coming down.
When the machete landed on Heihachi's shoulder, he suddenly poked the opponent's wrist with his finger. The machete was instantly released. Heihachi caught it with his backhand, flipped his wrist, and hit the opponent's cheek with the back of the knife.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound, and the gangster didn't even have time to scream, his eyes rolled up and he fell straight to the ground.
This routine may seem cumbersome, but it only took Heiba less than a second. In the eyes of ordinary people, all they saw was a blur, and the knife was in Heiba's hand, and the gangster fell down immediately.
With the knife in his hand, Heihachi was like a tiger with titanium alloy teeth. He jumped into the crowd, slashing and slashing. Wherever the sword passed, people fell down and wailed.
Heiba did not use the blade, but the back of the knife. Ever since Brother Sen was saved by Ye Ming, he has changed a bit. Perhaps it was also influenced by Ye Ming. He has always warned his younger brothers to never do anything unless they have to.
Don't create killing karma.
Although it is not a blade, its destructive power is still amazing. If the blade is slapped on the face, the chin will be broken, and if the back of the knife is hit on the leg, it will be fractured.
Heiba was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. Every time he swung his sword, Brother Bao's younger brothers fell one by one like harvested rice.
Hundreds of people were all lying on the ground within a few minutes, and the whole street was filled with painful screams, like a purgatory on earth.
And Heihachi carried the machete on his shoulder, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed his figure blood red, like a Shura crawling out of purgatory. This chapter has been completed!