Dragon Opera Flower Capital

It's okay if I don't say this, but with this attitude, a bunch of gangsters didn't dare to take action! Li Yunyang and Dalei also came over, Li Yunyang stood on the side with the corner of his mouth raised, Dalei also took off his coat, and followed Wang

The heroes stood together.

The bald man swallowed and said to Wang Xiong and Dalei: "I can tell you, this is a community, there is a guard room outside, connected to the police station, if you dare to use a gun, I guarantee you will not be able to get out of this gate!"

Wang Xiong said impatiently: "Damn, that's the most annoying thing to use! Don't worry, I didn't bring a gun, you guys hurry up!" Hearing that they didn't bring any guns at all, and they didn't even have any knives, the bald gang finally got it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, there was no one to be afraid of! How could the two of them and a pretty boy with a hairy face still be worth more than 30 people?

The bald head said fiercely: "Okay, let me remind you, since you dare to pick a fight with me, the Vulture Hall, then I..." Wang Xiong glared and interrupted him: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's just a bunch of three hands.

Well, damn Vulture Hall! Hurry up and do it, I’m already sleepy!”

The bald man's face turned red with anger, and he waved his hand and shouted to his subordinates: "Hit!" A group of people immediately surrounded him, and just as he was about to take action, Wang Xiong shouted: "Wait a minute!" Dozens of people who had already drawn out iron rods and daggers

The little ruffian was stunned for a moment, Huang Mao said with a ferocious smile: "What? Are you scared now?"

Wang Xiong shook his head and said: "Is it okay if I don't hit you on the head? I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the police to explain!" Huang Mao said angrily: "Why the hell do you have to ask for your rules for beatings? I will just hit you on the head!" He raised his hand and said

The iron rod in his hand hit Wang Xiong on the head!

Wang Xiong helplessly said to Dalei: "I originally wanted to save some hands, but they are still not willing! Let's start fighting!" After saying this, Huang Mao was knocked out with one punch!

The two of them didn't have many tricks at all, they just punched and kicked, very simple. However, those gangsters clearly wanted to hit each other with their weapons, but they always didn't wait until they heard the contact between the guys in their hands and the opponent's flesh.

At the sound of the sound, someone's fist has already hit their heads!

With the skills of Wang Xiong and Dalei, not to mention that there are only more than thirty people now, even if there are twice as many, it is wishful thinking to hit the two of them! In less than fifteen minutes, there are already people lying on the ground.

Helping people, everyone covered their heads and rolled on the ground in pain.

Wang Xiong plucked Huang Mao up, hit him on the head with two fingers and cursed: "I said I won't hit him on the head, but you have to let me hit him on the head. Do you think your head is hard? I'll hit you on the head."

Do you believe that he became Sakyamuni?"

Huang Mao held his head in pain and almost fainted. He cried and said: "Brother, stop hitting! I know I'm wrong! Don't keep hitting in one place, my bones will crack..."

Da Lei flicked his wrist and asked the bald man who was still standing stupidly on the sidelines: "Are you their boss? Then you must be good at martial arts. Come on, come on, I'll fight you twice!"

The bald man subconsciously covered his head and said with an ashen face: "More than thirty brothers can't deal with you two. How can I fight you alone? Who are you? What do you have to do with our Vulture Hall?

What’s the holiday?”

Wang Xiong threw Huang Mao aside and said disdainfully: "Celebrating the festival? You don't deserve it! The main reason is that the boss thinks it's troublesome and doesn't want to waste time dealing with you little gangsters. If you solve it once, you will save a lot of trouble, so

Let me teach you a lesson, don’t provoke us, do you understand?”

The bald man sighed and said: "I understand! But this is Wenyang after all. Even if I, Li Beishi, am just an insignificant person in Wenyang, the train station area is my territory after all. I have been educated by others and I don't know who my master is."

, it’s a bit unjustifiable, isn’t it?”

Da Lei snorted coldly and said: "Why, you still don't give up and want to find help? Let me remind you, don't do stupid things. We are just looking for people. We don't want to cause trouble. Don't anger us, otherwise the consequences will be terrible.

You, a little bastard, can afford it!"

The bald man shuddered. Looking at Wang Xiong and Da Lei, who were like evil yaksha ghosts, he felt like he had fallen into a hole in the ice. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, there was cold air everywhere! These people are indeed not ordinary people.

This kind of murderous intent can only be accumulated by seeing real blood and taking human lives under your hands!

"Your name is Li Beishi?" Li Yunyang suddenly walked up to him, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the bald head coldly. The bald head felt that the pores on his body were about to stand up. He had never thought that a person's eyes could be so sharp, but he was

I feel unspeakably uncomfortable!

"So what? I..." The bald man was about to say a few words, but when he saw Li Yunyang's cold eyes, his neck shrank, his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he really couldn't say any more.

Li Yunyang asked in a deep voice: "Li Beishi? Your hometown is not Wenyang, right?" The bald man asked strangely: "How do you know? I am from Wenhua, and we are fellow villagers?"

Li Yunyang looked at him coldly and asked: "Are you from Wenhua Lijiazhuang?" The bald man's eyes almost popped out, and he shouted: "How do you know!"

Li Yunyang exclaimed: "Sure enough! You..." Li Yunyang clenched his fists and grabbed the bald head's collar. The bald head changed his face in fear and wanted to struggle, but in this young man whose "lago hair has not yet faded"

His subordinates couldn't muster any strength at all, so he grabbed him in front of him!

Li Yunyang clenched his fist, looking like he hated iron, and aimed it at the bald man's head. He was about to smash it down, but after thinking about it, he changed it to his palm, ready to strike, but after thinking again, he changed it to his fingers and bent it.

He hit the shiny forehead of his bald man with a "bang" of his middle finger, and cursed: "Li Beishi, can you please be more successful? What can't you do? You will be a thief!"

Li Beishi covered his head and screamed, his vision went black, and everyone was a double image. This young man only used one finger, but with such great strength, he was even more difficult to deal with than those two big men!

Li Beishi's tears flowed out in pain, he held his head and cried: "Boss, have you beaten enough? Dozens of us have been beaten to the ground by the three of you. I know it's wrong, but it's not okay? Just admit defeat and let go."

Find a way out! I won’t ask you your name, I can’t afford to offend you anyway!”

Li Yunyang curled his middle finger and started to poke at Li Beishi's bald head, cursing: "You still want to play gangster with me? Just these two of you? Didn't you go to college? Why don't you go to your college?"

What are you doing in Wenyang? To be a pickpocket? Do you want to piss me off to death?"

Li Beishi felt that his whole head had been smashed, and he was dizzy for a while. He wanted to run away but was held tightly by Li Yunyang. His whole body almost collapsed. With tears in his eyes, Li Yunyang shouted: "Stop! Stop fighting.

, I went back to school, am I wrong? How did you know that I went to college? Who are you? Where did you come from? "

Wang Xiong was also confused by Li Yunyang's anger. He frowned and said to Li Beishi, "You still don't want to give up and want to take revenge on us in Huacheng?"

When he heard that these people were from Huacheng, Li Beishi's expression suddenly changed. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He pointed at Li Yunyang and shouted: "Ouch! I know you, you are Li Yunyang! Right, you must be Li Yunyang, you

He’s my old man’s apprentice!”