Become a legend in Hong Kong

Liao Wenjie looked at him sympathetically. He didn't want to wake up Zhou Xingxing from his daydream, so he turned around and went into the house.

Today he found a good thing, which might be able to solve the mystery of the Nine-Character Mantra.

"Brother Jie, what's the point of reading books at night? It's better to enjoy the nightlife."

"You invite me?"

"Uh...yes, yes, you have seen through this, and this is exactly what I meant."

Zhou Xingxing reluctantly took out 500 yuan from his pocket and reluctantly stuffed it into Liao Wenjie's hand: "This is 500 yuan, a huge sum of money. You can use it to be cool and find a big hotel with Uncle Da. Don't wrong yourself."

"Five hundred dollars, two people... Do you look down on me, or do you look down on the hotel?"

"Add another five hundred. This is my entire property, no more."

Zhou Xingxing gritted his teeth and added another five hundred: "Brother Jie, I am serious this time. I will definitely introduce beautiful women to you in the future. If you don't believe me, I will send it now..."

"Wait a moment, wait until I'm far away before you swear."

Liao Wenjie put a thousand yuan in his body and waved to Cao Dahua: "Uncle Da, I picked up a thousand yuan and invited you to have a big dinner."

"You're so lucky, where did you pick it up?"

Cao Dahua stepped forward with a smile and raised his hand to go through Zhou Xingxing's pocket. Because his fighting ability was too poor, Zhou Xingxing kicked him out of the house.

"It's inhumane!"

Cao Dahua was very angry. Liao Wenjie could pick up a thousand yuan, but he didn't have a cent. Not only that, he also took a TT to get in.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and decided to eat more later.

…

"Uncle Da, you are familiar with the area. Are there any larger restaurants that are more expensive?"

"You've asked the right person, but if you want to pick something expensive, I'm afraid one thousand yuan won't be enough."

"It doesn't matter. Axing can reimburse the extra part."

"good idea!"

On the street, Liao Wenjie and Cao Dahua discussed where to go for dinner, preferably more than a thousand yuan, so that Zhou Xingxing could have more blood.

Just as the two reached a consensus, four or five club boys carrying baseball bats suddenly appeared in front of them, and behind them, a van suddenly braked and stopped.

"Oops! Ajie, whoever comes is not..."

Cao Dahua's expression changed drastically, and when he turned around, he found that Liao Wenjie had already run away, leaving only his back fading away in the alley.

"Uncle Da, don't just stand there! This is a shortcut. You'll be safe when you reach the police station..."

"No loyalty, no loyalty!"

Hearing Liao Wenjie's voice getting quieter, Cao Dahua called him unloyal and hurriedly chased after him.

"Chase, don't let them get away."

The door of the van opened, and a dozen club members rushed into the alley. After hearing Liao Wenjie's words, each one chased them faster than the other.

The sparse footsteps faded away, and Liao Wenjie pulled Cao Dahua out of the shadow beside the trash can, looking in the direction away and shaking his head.

With this brain, no matter how much IQ tax you pay, you will never become the boss.

"Ajie, I really belong to you."

"Stop talking about it, let's leave before they find out!"

The two of them quickly left the alley. They never thought that these days, the villains all went to the toilet in batches. After escaping one wave and another, they were blocked again at the entrance of the alley.

The man blocking the road had dark skin. Although he was thin, his exposed arms and legs were muscular, as if they were made of twisted steel bars, which made people intimidating.

Liao Wenjie's face was solemn, and Cao Dahua was not much better. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a tough one.

"Short man over there, I'm warning you, my brother No. 500 will be here soon. If you are wise, get out of the way or I'll beat you to the point where your mother won't even recognize him."

Cao Dahua looked stern and gave a few warnings, but when he saw the other person was unmoved, he whispered: "Ajie, what should we do now?"

"There's only one way. You hold him back, and I'll go find Ah Xing and then rush back to save you."

"Ah, then I'm not dead!"

"Don't panic, I remember your birthday. It's the fourth day of the first lunar month. Your car and house are indispensable during the holidays."

"..."

When Cao Dahua was speechless, the man blocking the road pointed at the two of them and said: "% # ￥%...~...*"

"Ajie, he's the Neon Man."

"No, he spoke Thai."

Liao Wenjie leaned over and picked up a wooden stick on the ground. It was quite strong after being bumped: "Uncle Da, the battle plan has changed. I will hold him back while you go find Ah Xing."

"Are you okay?"

"Then you come?"

"..."

Cao Dahua's words are poor. It's hard to say whether Liao Wenjie can do it. He definitely can't do it.

In this regard, he is very confident!

The two of them each took a wooden stick, one on the left and the other on the alley wall, approaching the man. The latter smiled contemptuously and made a professional Muay Thai starting move.

Suddenly, Liao Wenjie accelerated his sprint. When he was two steps away from the Muay Thai man, he raised the stick high above his head with both hands and smashed it in a round shape.

Unexpected and fast, but the Muay Thai man is even faster.

Almost as soon as the stick fell, the Muay Thai man advanced instead of retreating. He stepped in front of Liao Wenjie and hit him with an uppercut in the abdomen.

With a muffled sound, Liao Wenjie took two steps back and rubbed his belly. He felt... just average.

The speed is very fast and the strength is very strong, but it is still a little short of breaking the iron cloth shirt's defense.

Originally, Liao Wenjie saw that the opponent was neither carrying a metal weapon nor hiding a gun in his crotch, so he wanted to test whether he could resist with an iron shirt.

It's best if you can resist it. If you can't resist it, just spend 200 financial points, upgrade to 'house invasion' and then take it on.

Now it seems that he still underestimated the defensive power of the 'entry-level' iron cloth shirt.

The Muay Thai man was slightly startled when he saw this, and stepped forward with a strange cry. His fists, legs, elbows, knees, and other limbs were like a storm, pouring down like arrows.

The boxing style is explosive!

Fierce and fierce!

Liao Wenjie retreated step by step as a rain-like attack hit, his whole body pressed against the alley wall and unable to move.

Seven or eight seconds later, the Muay Thai man stepped on Liao Wenjie's knee and jumped up, hitting his cheek hard with his knee. Then he turned over in the air and closed his legs, landing cleanly.

It would be more perfect if it wasn't a little breathless.

This set of smooth offensive frenzy ended, Cao Dahua ran to the alley, the Muay Thai man sneered, the timing was perfect, it is not too late to chase now.

"Ahem!"

"???"

A slight cough sounded from behind, and the Muay Thai man turned around in surprise. He was met by Liao Wenjie, who picked up the fallen stick and struck him on the head with a blow.

Click!

The wooden stick broke into two pieces. The Muay Thai man covered his head and took three steps back. The shock in his eyes became more intense.

“%… # ~%… # +*…”

"Stop talking. There is an obstacle and I can't understand it. If you want to fight, hurry up and try to end it as soon as possible. We still have to eat."

Liao Wenjie said and hooked the Muay Thai man, signaling him to hurry up and start the second round.

The Muay Thai man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and charged straight up, shouting and shouting in conjunction with the force exerted by his fists and kicks.

It may also be for the purpose of shock!

"Drink! Hahahaha——"

Round three!

"Yeah yeah--"

Round 4!

"Hahaha……"

Before the fifth round, the Muay Thai man was so exhausted that he put his hands on his knees and panted like a dog.

"This won't work, it's a bit weak..."

Liao Wenjie dragged a wooden stick forward with a smile in his eyes and a look of kindness.

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