The chrysanthemums were covered with bruises, and a group of crocodiles were turning red.

After beating these guys to a pulp, Yang Xie also dissipated some of the anger in his heart, and because he earned three points, he felt refreshed.

Looking at Yang Laoer on the floor with his face covered in tears, Yang Xie had a smile on his face, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, threw it in front of him, and said, "Let Zhou Xun call someone."

Yang Laoer glanced at Yang Xie fearfully, but did not dare to pick up the phone.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to call Zhou Xun!" Yang Xie slapped Yang Lao'er on the shoulder fiercely, which scared Yang Lao'er to tears. He immediately took the phone in his hand and looked for it.

Zhou Xun’s phone number.

"Bitch, you have to let me use violence." Yang Xie spat, he was such a peace-loving person, what a son of a bitch in this world!

The call was quickly connected, and Zhou Xun's tone on the other end was a bit unpleasant: "What's wrong? You still can't invite anyone over?"

Yang Laoer was like a bullied child who finally saw his parents, crying loudly: "Brother Zhou, we are blocked in the Wufeng Group. There are more than 20 of them, and we were all beaten badly..."

"Who did it?" Zhou Xun asked with a gloomy look.

"They are from the Black Flame Gang..." Yang Laoer answered cautiously. Seeing a piece of white paper in Yang Xie's hand with a line of words written on it, he quickly said: "Yang Xie is also there, that night at the Black Cat Bar.

That guy..."

"Fuck, just wait, I'll take someone over!" Zhou Xun was immediately furious. The Black Flame Gang was actually involved with that Yang Xie. Do you really think that Zeng Dafa is invincible after returning? Labor and management are not doing well today.

I am torturing you, do you really think that there are no tigers or monkeys in the mountains to dominate?

After Yang Laoer hung up the phone, Yang Xie took away his mobile phone, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well done."

Yang Laoer felt as if he had been hit by two hammers on his shoulders, but he dared not speak out in anger and smiled shyly. He only hoped that Zhou Xun would bring more people over and beat this guy to a pulp.

, then I must personally take action and vent my anger.

Yang Xie walked directly to Qin Wuyue and said with an apologetic expression: "Sister Yueyue, I have frightened you. I will settle the matter in a while and I will make Zhou Xun regret messing with us!"

Qin Wuyue felt a little frightened. She grabbed Yang Xie tightly and said, "Xiao Xie, you must not do anything stupid."

"Don't worry, Sister Yueyue, I won't go to jail for such a person."

Yang Xie comforted Qin Wuyue with a smile, but he was sneering in his heart. Although he would not kill him, he would not make it easy for Zhou Xun. Yang Xie had already figured out how to deal with this guy...

"Do you want to call someone else?" Zeng Zuimo felt a little uncomfortable looking at the intimate gestures between the two. She frowned and put aside this feeling.

"No, the recent crackdown has been severe. Group fights will cause trouble. Besides, I'm used to having more than a dozen." Yang Xie grinned with a bright smile.

Looking at Yang Xie's smile, Zeng Zuimo was distracted for a moment. She was not used to such a sunny smile, so she stopped talking. Song Tingtang, on the other hand, looked eager to try. His strength had increased greatly recently, and he wanted to find some hard work to practice against.

Practice ideas.

For more than half an hour, Yang Xie almost fell asleep after waiting. Then the roar of a motor was heard in the distance. A car roared over and the sound of brakes came one after another. Listening to the formation, it seemed that there were dozens of cars.

Already.

Wow!

The door of a car opened, and five or six people stepped out of each car. They were not like the suits and leather shoes on TV, but all kinds of clothes. It was late autumn, but most people were still wearing short sleeves, revealing their ferocious tattoos.

It seems to show that everyone's "identity" is good.

Zhou Xun stood at the front of the team. His face was still a little pale, but it was not obvious under the cover of the night. He took a deep drag on the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it into pieces with his feet.

, nearly a hundred people behind him have already taken out the swords, guns and clubs they brought.

"Zeng Dafa, get out of here!"

Zhou Xun grinned and roared, his voice sharp and somewhat broken. This guy drank a liter of wine, and his throat was still a little sore. When he thought about it, anyone who dared to ask someone to stop his people, except Zeng Dafa,

Apart from that, there should be no one else who has such courage.

Although Zeng Dafa is the leader of the Black Flame Gang, he is only the leader of the Dragon Snake Gang. Considering the current status of the Dragon Snake Gang, Zhou Xun really has the confidence.

Yang Xie walked out of the Wufeng Group slowly, looked at the dark crowd, and immediately smiled: "Zhou Xun, do you still remember who I am?"

Enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other. Zhou Xun's suffering in the past few days was all due to Yang Xie. Originally, 1 liter of mixed wine would not have made him feel so uncomfortable, but that night, Yang Xie grabbed his neck and forced him down.

Yes, his neck still hurts to this day.

"Remember your sister!" Zhou Xun gritted his teeth. He had never hated a person so much. This damn guy actually dared to wait for me here. Who gave him the courage?

Although this guy doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, and he may not have much to rely on, Zhou Xun has decided that no matter who comes to plead for him today, he is not prepared to give him face!

Yang Xie strolled out, while Song Tingtang led the twenty people to block the door of Wufeng Group. Seeing Yang Xie walking past with great pride, these people's eyes were filled with light. When would they be able to practice like Mr. Yang?

Strength, how good would it be?

With your own strength, you can face dozens or hundreds of people. While talking and laughing, your enemies will be wiped out in ashes, and the girls will rush to embrace you. What a life of love?

Seeing Yang Xie walking out alone, Zhou Xun laughed angrily. Is this guy mentally retarded? He and the others just drank that night, so they were not his opponents. Did he think that he was strong enough to fight against him?

These nearly a hundred people?

A mouthful of spit from each person is enough to drown him!

Zhou Xun had already begun to imagine what methods he would use to torture Yang Xie after catching him.

Yang Xie stood five meters in front of Zhou Xun, with a fake smile on his face: "Zhou Xun, look clearly at my handsome left face, then look at my handsome right face, and finally use your stupid pig head

Remember clearly, the person who hit you is named Yang Xie!"

After Yang Xie finished speaking, he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, grabbed Zhou Xun's neck, lifted it up violently, and clenched his right hand into a fist, hitting him directly on his lower abdomen.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Zhou Xun felt that the whole world was about to collapse. He found nearly a hundred brothers to find Yang Xie, but he was beaten like a dog. Have these guys been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why don't they come to save him?

?

Woo hoo, can you please stop scratching my neck...

In fact, Zhou Xun also wrongly blamed them. Yang Xie's speed was too fast, not to mention thunder. Even the rocket was not as explosive as his. It was only five meters, but it was only in the blink of an eye. How could those little gangsters react?

Have to come over?

After Zhou Xun was punched three times, they felt their eyes blurred. Brother Zhou was actually beaten like a dead dog. However, they were usually well-trained, and fighting was commonplace, so they were stunned at the beginning.

After that, he screamed strangely and fiercely shouted at Yang Xie with the weapon in his hand...
Chapter completed!