Hu Jianqiang and Jiao Yingjun saw Xian Mingxi scolding them, looked at each other, laughing instead of anger, and now they were having fun again! Hu Jianqiang used his fingers to slid his ears, tilted his head and looked at Xian Mingxi with his toes and said arrogantly.
: "Boy, are you scolding me?! I heard it right?! Boy is so kind! You are the first one who dares to scold me in western Shanghai! Today I wouldn't let you regret it from my mother's belly
If I climb out, I won’t have to stay in Shanghai and West anymore!…”.
Jiao Yingjun rolled up her sleeves arrogantly, raised her arms and shouted: "Young Master Qiang, why are you talking about him? Brothers, fuck you guys!" These "racing parties" all like to find trouble if they have nothing to do, but now they see someone picking them.
All of them stood up at once, and some ran to the car excitedly and brought their special weapon for fighting - the baseball bat, which was obviously used to cooperating.
Hu Jianqiang took the baseball bat handed over by his accomplice, knocked it in his palm, pointed at Xian Mingxi and said arrogantly: "Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance, now kneel down and apologize to me immediately, crawl over under my crotch
, I can think that nothing happened!...".
Jiao Yingjun was the most disgusting. She spitted on the ground and laughed wildly: "You can't be so cheap. Let him lick the spit clean. Then let the girl next to him stay with us for one night and let him go! ...
…”.
Xian Mingxi was so angry that she was already angry. He was not vague. He picked up the beer bottle on the table and smashed it hard at the corner of the table. The beer bottle was immediately broken into half. Xian Mingxi held the half-parted wine bottle with a glass tip.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Listen your sister! If you have the courage, just let the horse come over! I'll stab one to death to death, and kill two to death to make one to profit!..."
At this time, the owner of the late-night snack shop came over and bowed with a smile, "Dear bosses, everyone, please be proud! My shop here is small and profitable and cannot withstand the tossing. Today, all your consumption is free, please give me the order.
A face!...".
"Go on the side! It's nothing to do!" Hu Jianqiang pushed the owner of the late-night snack shop and pointed at Xian Mingxi with the baseball bat in his hand and said sternly: "Boy, who are you trying to scare by holding a broken wine bottle?! Believe it or not
I'll drive you right away!...".
Hu Jianqiang said arrogantly, but he didn't force him over immediately. After all, they are all young men with delicate body and expensive body, not professional fighters. If they really get a hole in Xian Mingxi's beer bottle, it wouldn't be fun!
Xian Mingxi was about to scold her, but Duan Zetao, who was standing beside her, sighed and stood up, patted Xian Mingxi on the shoulder and calmly said: "Xiao Xi, stand behind me, leave this matter to me to deal with!...
…”, Xian Mingxi was still a little unwilling to accept it, but when he saw Duan Zetao's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but shrink and retreated honestly behind Duan Zetao.
Seeing Xian Mingxi retreating behind Duan Zetao, Hu Jianqiang became even more arrogant and pointed at Duan Zetao and shouted: "Uncle, you want to stand up for this kid, right? It's okay! The old rules, kneel down and apologize to me immediately, and then follow me.
Crawl over under your crotch, stay the beauty, and you can leave!...".
Duan Zetao seemed to have not heard Hu Jianqiang's words and said coldly: "How old are you this year? Do your parents don't care about you?!"
Hu Jianqiang immediately became popular, "Don't lose your mother! How old I am, it's all your business! Who is my dad? I'm scared you to death when I say it! The question is, do you deserve it?! Don't rely on your seniority in front of me!..."
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Duan Zetao hates people insulting his mother the most, and he also learned from the owner of the midnight snack shop that these young young people in the "racing party" have always been doing evil, so he was determined to teach them a lesson. Before Hu Jianqiang finished speaking, he felt a silence in front of him, and he heard a crisp "pop" sound.
He was slapped loudly. Since Duan Zetao was determined to teach him a lesson, the slap was extremely heavy. Hu Jianqiang's face was swollen, leaving five red finger marks.
"This is what I taught you a lesson for your parents!" Duan Zetao stood there calmly and said coldly as if he had never moved.
Hu Jianqiang was completely stunned. However, Jiao Yingjun next to him reacted quickly, shouted "Damn!", and waved the baseball bat in his hand and smashed Duan Zetao's head!
"Bang", another crisp sound! Jiao Yingjun was slapped, and her face immediately became swollen. Her mouth was covered with blood, but her teeth were broken. The baseball bat in Jiao Yingjun's hand was somehow known.
But when it came to Duan Zetao's hand, the slap was heavier. Jiao Yingjun's slap just now was extremely ruthless. If it were changed to ordinary people, they would probably have their heads opened! So Duan Zetao added another point!
"You dare to hit me! You're dead!" At this time, Hu Jianqiang also woke up and rushed over with a scream, while other "racing parties" also clamored to surround him!
Originally, Duan Zetao just wanted to punish these "second-generation ancestors" and teach them a lesson. After all, the dignified provincial party committee organization minister fought with a group of post-90s "rich second-generation" and "second-generation official" on the street.
It turns out that it is unreasonable when going out, but Duan Zetao also had a headache when these "second-generation ancestors" are so naughty and pestering them all.
At this time, Fang Dongmin, who had been following Duan Zetao from afar, was also anxious when he saw something was wrong and was about to come over to help. Duan Zetao gave him a look. Fang Dongmin understood and immediately stopped, took out his cell phone and dialed the alarm number.
Xian Mingxi, who was standing behind Duan Zetao, was so excited that his eyes shone brightly, and shouted with joy: "Boss, you are so powerful! I will follow you in the future! Did your move just now "get the blade empty-handed"?
?You must teach me!" While shouting, he was also shooting the fierce scene of Hu Jianqiang and his team holding baseball bats on his mobile phone. This time he was going to send the video to overseas stations to make these magical powers powerful
The 'Dragon Racing Party' can't delete it even if you want to.
Seeing that Hu Jianqiang and others were besieging him with baseball bats, Xian Mingxi was afraid that Duan Zetao would be outnumbered, so he quickly put down his cell phone, picked up the broken beer bottle again, and prepared to come forward to help.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, Duan Zetao's tongue burst into thunder, and he roared angrily, picked up a stainless steel plate for barbecue on the table, and tore it hard with both hands and twisted it! The stainless steel plate was torn in half like a piece of paper!
"If you think your neck is harder than this stainless steel plate, just come and try it!" Duan Zetao threw the stainless steel plate into two pieces and said coldly.
The 'racing players' were all stunned. They took a breath of air conditioning and stopped all the time. Some of them were so scared that they took a few steps back. Oh my god, is this guy still a human?!
But I can't stand such a twist!
Only Jiao Yingjun, the hob, refused to give in, and spitted a mouthful of blood foam, her mouth was vague and yelled, "It's amazing to know martial arts! Can you block bullets no matter how powerful your martial arts are?! Master Qiang, call you