Wang Pan roared like thunder and did not stop Yang Guang and his gang. He saw him smacking at the tool cart with a smile on his face: "Did I ask you to stop? I'll pay you to hire you, but you don't listen to me, who will you listen to?"

"Bang!Bang!"

The guy sitting in the cab of the tool truck heard the sound and quickly operated the electronic salute and made a few more explosions.

"I'll go to Male Gobi!" Wang Pan completely ignited it. Zhang Fei pulled off the filial hat on his head and smashed it hard on the ground. He turned around and shouted at a trusted slap: "Dog, smash that broken cannon for me!"

"Don't let it go, don't you listen?"

The young man named Dogzi walked over with a swearing finger, then quickly flipped into the car, kicked and kicked at the electronic cannon, and cut off several wires in succession, and finally lost fire.

"I'm a special code. I dare to break my cannon and beat him!"

Yang Guang, who was clearly causing trouble, naturally would not be abusive. With a wave of his hand, six or seven young men rushed into the back of the tool truck. Without saying a word of nonsense, he pulled the dog off, then formed a circle, and raised his legs and kicked it hard.

"What are you doing!"

"Dare to touch the dog brother and mess with them!"

When the young men Wang Pan were together, they were all anxious when they saw this. They made a fuss and wanted to go to rescue him. However, they were blocked by the guys brought by Yang Guang. The two gangs pushed each other together without any suspense.

It’s not enough to say it, but the words of tea and coldness can really be applied to every relationship. Before, I remember that Wang Pan casually raised his arms and shouted, and at least 180 people could support him without any discount. But this time when Wang Lin had an accident, there have been more than 20 people coming to help, and many of them were like incense.

So he was confronted with Yang Guang at this time, and he looked particularly thin.

Yang Guang, who was in front of the crowd, continued to provoke Wang Pan with a smile: "What's wrong with Mr. Wang? Why don't you have any quality at all? You cry for your mourning, I let my sound, I didn't affect you, right?"

Seeing that the number of people on the other side was several times that of his own, Wang Pan bit his mouth and roared with red eyes: "Yang Guang, sometimes it takes a long time to do things. My family is doing funerals today. I don't want to talk nonsense to you. I really want to fight. We can touch it anytime later!"

Seeing Wang Pan as cowardly as this, I shook my head in awe of my wits.

It’s not scary to be cowardly. What’s scary is cowardly regardless of time and occasion. My mourning hall is almost overturned, but he can still hold back and say to someone to fight another day. Don’t say I hold this thing, even if I throw it to him a row of Ksitigarbha or two animals, it will be useless.

"Haha, fuck!" Yang Guang raised his eyebrows disdainfully, raised his arm, and patted Wang Pan's cheek: "Do you think I am your father or treat you as my father? You said it would be later. Why should I listen to you? What's wrong today? I think it's great today."

"Get out of here." Wang Pan waved his arm away from Yang Guang, and said something that almost made me fall into my glasses: "Believe it or not, I call the police..."

Before I could say anything, Wang Ying next to me couldn't help but swear: "Damn, this person is really good."

"What are you talking about? Call the police?" Yang Guangli smiled at the time and shrugged at the follower behind him: "Damn you hear it clearly? Our eldest son Wang said he wanted to call the police, hahaha... he also thinks his father is alive. If you call 110, you will hear the whimper immediately."

"Hahaha, I'm useless!"

"It's a cowardly egg, really...."

The guys around him laughed more arrogantly in an instant.

Wang Pan's face also changed from red to white, and finally turned from white to black. He sucked his nose twice and lowered his head: "Yang Guang, we don't have any deep hatred, do you think you are the heaven of Guangping, so you are. I'm convinced. Please leave now, okay?"

"Don't you have a deep hatred?" Yang Guang shrugged his shoulders and said with a slight smile: "Is Mr. Wang's memory too bad, or am I too cautious? Have you forgotten that when my father's body was lying in the morgue, you took someone to set off firecrackers at the hospital gate. On the day my father was buried, he collided with your friend's convoy. It seemed that you were driving the wedding car that day. Not only did you not let him go, you also pee at his coffin. You don't remember these?"

Wang Pan was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "It's not like this. Listen to my explanation. I fired a fire in the hospital at that time because a brother was discharged from the hospital, and there was...

"Explain it to him, just do it if you don't agree!"

Before he could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the mourning hall, raised his leg and kicked Yang Guang's stomach. I took a closer look and found that it was He Guangying, the actor.

Yang Guang staggered back two steps and hit the horseman behind him. Before he could react to what was going on, He Guangying followed the trend and grabbed his collar with both hands. Yang Guang also pushed and struggled. Both of them fell to the ground and immediately fought.

"Your father, you're here to come!"

In one breath, Wei Wei, Dong Dongdong, Da Zhuang, and Jiang Ming also carried a handful of pieces and ran out of the hall in a hurry. Without even watching, he raised his guy and chopped forward and rushed forward.

When it comes to being fierce, let alone Yang Guang, even at the peak of the company, few people are the opponents of these gangs of tigers.

After lying down on the face of a young man, Wei Wei spitted and shouted loudly at the direction of the door: "Security guard, lock the door and don't run away today!"

The guys and the others were probably really suppressed during this period. They all looked fierce and rushed into the crowd like chopping melons and vegetables. After a few attacks, more than a dozen people fell down.

There are indeed many people on Yang Guang's side, but they neither took weapons nor expected that a few "Cheng Yaojin" would pop up suddenly, so they were completely caught off guard.

Wang Ying held his hands in front of his chest, not only did he not feel discomfort, but he commented excitedly: "The fight must be the ones under your hands, and it looks exciting."

I didn't follow up, and frowned and swept back and forth to measure the scene.

Because of Wei Wei and the others' joining, the good times for Yang Guang's side declined sharply. Many young men were so scared that they ran around with their heads in fear. The ground was covered with overturned flower baskets and fruits that were trampled. The sound of curses and howlings were endless, which was definitely more passionate than the fighting in Hong Kong movies.

I have specially advised Wei Wei and the others to keep a distance from He Guangying as much as possible. These fools will not regard my words as if they were in front of me, but why would they still cause trouble? Is there something wrong with me that I don’t know about?

“Beebee…”

While thinking about it, a few rapid horns sounded, and then I saw the door that was just closed by the security guard and was directly knocked open by a black "off-road vehicle".

The off-road vehicle did not drive into the yard, and half pulled the body and parked outside. A guy wearing big-framed glasses and a beige leather jacket poked out of the car and shouted: "Xiao Guang, here!"

I looked closely and saw that it was Wu Xiao, the skinny dog.

"What a fuck here, over there, Dongzi, chop him up!"

Wei Wei glanced at it, picked up the knife and ran over. On the other hand, Dong Dongdong kicked his opponent over and rushed over to rescue him with his eyebrows and eyes wide open.

"Bang!"

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the off-road vehicle, Wu Xiao slowly pulled out a "five consecutive shots" from the car, and pulled the trigger at Wei Wei's feet.

The muffled thunder sounded in the yard in an instant, and two sparks of Mars also blocked the two of them. The noisy courtyard was quiet immediately. Whether it was a beating or a beating, they all looked at Wu Xiao reflexively.

"I don't want to be serious with you guys. I'll be aware of it and go back. If I don't agree, I can leave the station!" Wu Xiao seemed very satisfied with the sensational atmosphere he created. He kicked open the car door and stepped on the pedal. He held the "five consecutive hair" in one hand, and held the luggage rack on the roof of the car with the other hand. He looked around at the audience with a ferocious expression, and then greeted Yang Guang, who was pressed under the body by He Guangying: "Xiao Guang, here..."

"Where are you going? Where did you pass by, do I allow me to?"

"You said you have a pig-headed and dog-faced face, and you're so angry when you talk and do things..."

Two cold voices sounded at the door, and then the door, which was half-bumped, was slowly pushed open from outside.

The door opened, one was wearing a blue-gray denim dress, with a strong face and a mark of facial features. The other was sharp eyes and the corners of his mouth were upturned. I didn't expect that it was Dizang and the two animals who had been hiding in the dark for a while to protect me.

"You...you..." Seeing the two of them, Wu Xiao's face turned pale and he swallowed in amazement: "You dare to argue with me, aren't you afraid of Mr. Ao's threat?"
Chapter completed!