I guess Jun Jiu would suddenly turn into an offensive move. He couldn't react in time and hit the ground with his back, and he was so angry that he screamed on the spot.

"It's really a frog tattoo on the tadpole. You're showing off!"

Jun Jiu took a step back and looked down at Big Head with contempt.

"Bah, come again!"

Big Head beat a carp, flipped up extremely quickly, staring at Jun Jiu straight.

"You come."

Jun Jiu snorted lightly, his expression calmly.

Although he was caught off guard just now, Jun Jiu could feel that his condition had not yet recovered from his full status. It might be because Diana slipped away from him tonight, his mind and nature were affected, or it might be that the anti-wolf spray affected his vision. In short, he was actually not capable at this moment.

But this look was a different feeling in Datou's eyes.

It even reminded him of a sentence his teacher said a long time ago: A true master seems lazy, but in fact he is accumulating energy and is always ready to kill with one blow.

In addition, his previous experience of breaking his arms easily by the other party made Big Head think more and more he felt that the other party was incomparable.

This is how people are. Once they develop a fearful mind, the mentality of fleeing without fighting will quickly occupy their brains.

But the confrontation between the two made Wu Bei feel deeply moved.

Talent determines the upper limit, and effort determines the lower limit, but some talents have too high upper limit, such as Jun Jiu and Datou, they are all considered the best among talents.

With his eyesight, it can be clearly seen that Datou has not received any systematic training, and his fist skills are all common routines on the market. But even so, there is still no suspense about how he beats himself, but he has now bumped into Jun Jiu, who is more talented.

"What? Are you asleep?"

Jun Jiu leaned forward slightly and made a test step. The big head immediately retreated backwards as if inertia.

"If you don't fight, just leave, it will take time!"

Jun Jiu raised his eyebrows and shouted fiercely.

"Don't be crazy, there are some good-looking ones for you!"

Datou breathed heavily and gasped for a few times, slowly retreating backwards, judging from his posture, he was planning to leave.

"This is the last time. Let me see you again. I promise you can only scare people by your mouth in your life!"

Jun Jiu raised his index finger and warned.

"hehe."

Big Head smiled grimly when he looked for the steps, then ran away.

"Why don't you stop him?"

After confirming that Datou had run away, Wu Bei complained: "That guy is too cruel and there are endless troubles! No brother can escape when he meets him."

"I think so, but both hands are not in control."

Jun Jiu raised his arms to explain.

"Get the time to go, I think I know who's messing around behind the scenes."

The moment he saw Datou, Wu Bei had already guessed the identity of the black hand behind Diana.

"You drive, boss, I'm not in a good state and I feel like my body is particularly uncontrollable."

Jun Jiu pointed to the direction of the driver's seat and smiled bitterly.

"Will a little girl leave you with any sequelae?"

Wu Bei knew that the other party was not looking for excuses and asked questions with concern.

"I don't know, but my strength is indeed greatly reduced."

Jun Jiu's answer to tell the truth.

"After these days, I'll find a way to find a smart doctor to help you have a good checkup."

Wu Bei let out a long sigh and pulled open the car door.

After a while, the two drove away.

"Is something wrong?"

As soon as he left the hotel, Wubei found that there were many young gangsters dyed with red hair and green tails and wearing various strange costumes on the street.

These people were in groups of three or five, and they formed several groups of them. The curbs were filled with various ghost fire motorcycles and some low-end cars with various exaggerated patterns. What was most confusing was that their eyes were all on Wu Bei and their cars.

"Nine, you have to hurry up and recover. I feel like we may have to fight a tough battle."

Although no one stopped him, Wu Bei still noticed the strange smell.

The more these people gather, the more new people join, and there are often new people joining. Although no one stops them, it is definitely not a good sign.

Sure enough, as Wu Bei and his friends drove out more than ten meters away, the young men standing on the street got on motorcycles or got into the car, and slowly hung behind them.

All kinds of heavy metals are deafening, and they are emitted from the subwoofer behind the motorcycle, making people feel panic.

Suddenly, Wu Bei stepped on the brakes and two vans were parked across the intersection in front of him. The front of the car was filled with black figures. Basically, there were all social boys with dragons and phoenixes. They were holding beer bottles and glass coke bottles in their hands. Many guys were laughing fiercely, with sharp whistles and shouts echoing from all directions.

"That's a fuck...were we stabbed the gangster?"
Chapter completed!