"Who wants you to bring beer? Brothers can drink whenever they want." Several gangsters rushed towards Wang Gensheng like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep.
Wang Gensheng was also carrying a beer box on his shoulders. The gangsters thought that his body would not be much more flexible, but he became more and more energetic.
Wang Gensheng took out another bottle of beer with his free hand, raised it casually, and the beer bottle flew out.
These bottles seemed to be provocative, and with another bang, the beer bottle hit Zhao Dabiao on the head.
Zhao Dabiao's face was covered with tears, blood, and wine: "Why do you keep throwing me away!"
His men were worried that their boss would be injured again, and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.
Wang Gensheng's hands began to open in a hurry, and the beer bottles flew out one after another.
There was a crackling sound, and I don’t know how many people’s heads were smashed by beer bottles.
The key is that they were in a hurry, but they didn't get close to Wang Gensheng.
The worst thing happened to Zhao Dabiao. From time to time, a beer bottle would fly over and hit him on the head.
That’s the right one!
The gangsters under his command are now having a hard time balancing both ends. They want to teach the young people a lesson, but also want to protect their boss Zhao Dabiao, which makes them miserable.
The boss was finally knocked unconscious and passed out on the ground.
Wang Gensheng still has half a box of beer on his shoulder, and he seems to have been looking for his target.
These gangsters also realized that this young man was not simple. They squatted on the ground one by one, protecting their heads with their hands: "Brother, don't throw it away, we admit defeat."
Wang Gensheng put the beer box down, then pulled a chair over and sat on it, his thighs pressed against his legs: "Now can you tell me what's going on?"
A gangster walked over and shook Zhao Dabiao awake: "Biao, Brother Biao, what does this big brother want to ask you?"
Zhao Dabiao woke up faintly, his head seemed to be numb: "Where are we?"
The gangster wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare: "Brother Biao, this is a branch of Shengda Hotel!"
"What are we doing here?" Zhao Dabiao was really stunned and asked a question that could not be more retarded for a mentally retarded person.
"Brother Biao, didn't you come here because of your sister-in-law's affairs?" the gangster replied with a sad face.
Wang Gensheng frowned again: "What are you talking about in this mess? What's going on?"
"Brother, someone teased Brother Biao's girlfriend before. Brother Biao just wanted to teach that boy a lesson. Who knew he would alarm you?" The little gangster had a good tone and pronounced his words clearly.
"What, I hate molesting other people's wives. Go and bring that person over." Wang Gensheng frowned again.
Zhao Dabiao immediately felt grateful and choked up his words: "Brother, you have to make the decision for us. Which man can tolerate others bullying his wife?"
"That's right, just based on your words, I should praise you." Wang Gensheng was stunned. Could it be that he hit the wrong person today.
But based on my feeling, I didn't hit the wrong person. This group of people didn't look like good people anyway.
The two gangsters wiped the blood off their faces, walked over arrogantly, and dragged over the young man who had been beaten to death.
The two people originally wanted to add a few more touches, but Wang Gensheng stopped them: "Okay, let's ask the reason first. If this is really the case, I will stand up for you."
The young man dragged him over, but Wang Gensheng did not look at his face. It was covered in blood and could not be seen clearly.
After catching the young man's pulse, Wang Gensheng was stunned again. This man had a lot of internal energy, but he couldn't use it because of the poison in his body.
If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid Zhao Dabiao wouldn't be his opponent even if he had twice as many people.
"Come here and get a basin of water?" Wang Gensheng shouted to a gangster.
The gangster just said that Wang Gensheng wanted to use cold water to wake the young man up, so he hurriedly brought a basin of cold water.
Wang Gensheng tried it with his hands and poured all the water on the little gangster: "You are stupid, it's such a cold day, what are you doing with cold water? Go get warm water."
The little gangster shivered constantly from the cold, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to go back to get warm water.
But Wang Gensheng didn't play, but asked the gangster to wash the young man's face.
The reason why Wang Gensheng did this was because An Xiaojing told him that when Zhao Dabiao wanted to molest her just now, the young man risked his life to defend her.
When Wang Gensheng saw the young man's weathered but handsome face, he finally lost his composure.
Isn't this Long Xiaoyun?
Long Xiaoyun and his two masters were named Long Yue and Long Teng. They were both highly skilled in martial arts, but they died tragically at the hands of two brothers, Du Biao, because of their misbehavior.
After the two Du Biao brothers were killed by Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun took the bodies of the two masters back for burial, and also had a sword that could cut iron like clay.
Today, Wang Gensheng was in the workshop of the old factory building. When he saw the sword, he felt that there was something fishy in it.
He only thought that Long Xiaoyun had encountered something unexpected, but he didn't expect to meet him here. In other words, it was Long Xiaoyun's great blessing.
It had been several months since he and Long Xiaoyun broke up in Linshan. Wang Gensheng naturally had no idea what Long Xiaoyun had been through in the past few months.
"Is it because he molested your boss's wife?" Wang Gensheng asked, looking depressed.
"Brother, this kid is blinded by lard. Our boss has warned him several times but he didn't listen, so he decided to try his own way." A young gangster said proudly.
Wang Gensheng slapped him with his backhand: "Is this the law set by your family? Look at your boss and then look at him. Any normal woman will choose him."
The little gangster was so slapped by Wang Gensheng that he couldn't laugh or cry: "Big, big brother, he was the one who molested our brother Biao's wife!"
"Go find Zhao Dabiao's wife. I want to ask what's going on?" Wang Gensheng knew Long Xiaoyun's personality. He would not tease women.
"Brother, I'll go right away. Just wait." Zhao Dabiao stood up in a hurry. There was nothing more beneficial than running away at this moment.
"Where do you want to go? Just wait here obediently. I'm going to break up this koan today and act like a modern Bao Qingtian." Wang Gensheng said slowly.
Zhao Dabiao knelt down and winked at the gangster.
The gangster understood what Zhao Dabiao meant. He was asking him to move reinforcements!
Looking at Wang Gensheng and the other two, the gangster left the hotel in a panic.
Here, Wang Gensheng took out a silver needle and treated Long Xiaoyun. His seriousness made Zhao Dabiao and others feel inexplicably scared.
What does this guy do, that he can cure diseases?
Wang Gensheng's medical skills are unparalleled by anyone except the master master in this world. Treating skin injuries like Long Xiaoyun's is like child's play.