I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

Wang Luotian walked ahead and noticed that Hu Muzhi was not following, so he couldn't help speaking.

"Brother Hu, why are you standing still? Hurry up, there will be no seat later."

Hu Muzhi laughed dryly, thinking that the days and nights were upside down, and he couldn't fall asleep if he went back so early, so watching a video seemed like a good choice.

Immediately, he moved his feet and followed Wang Luotian into the video room.

It has to be said that in this era, as the only way of entertainment for young people, the business of video halls is booming.

Even at night, the more than 30 seats on the entire first floor were almost full, and there were several people standing behind some people.

"Brother Hu, follow me to the second floor. 35 Wang Luotian is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he greeted Hu Muzhi as soon as he entered the store.

Follow the wooden stairs to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the environment here is much better, the single rooms are isolated one by one, and there are not as many people on the first floor.

This is mainly because the consumption level on the second floor is higher than that on the first floor.

"Brother Hu, you can find a vacant seat and sit first. I'll pay the money and get a few videotapes." Wang Luotian said, and then walked towards the front desk.

Hu Muzhi chose a seat by the window and sat down not long before Wang Luotian came back with a few videotapes.

"Brother Hu, I've watched this one several times, it's really good, I recommend you to watch it as well." Wang Luotian handed a videotape to Hu Muzhi.

Since there was no label on the tape, Hu Muzhi didn't know what film it was, and after taking it, he stuffed it into the VCR.

The movie starts playing soon.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Hu Muzhi realized that this is a film with a little color in Xiangjiang.

"Brother Hu, isn't my recommendation not bad? Wang Luotian stuck his head over and asked.

For Hu Muzhi, who is accustomed to watching Footpen Country movies, a movie of this color is a literary movie.

But literature and art belong to literature and art, and there is a different kind of taste compared to the kind that directly fires the gun.

"It's okay." Hu Muzhi responded.

But after watching it for more than 30 minutes, I was a little bit lacking in interest.

So I got up and asked the front desk for a 1990 Mr. Zombie 5: Exorcism Police starring Uncle Ying.

I have to say that a classic is a classic, even if I look back at it again, it is still so relish.

Just when Hu Muzhi saw that Uncle Ying was preparing to fight with Jiupenguo Jiuju faction, he found that someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Hu Muzhi took off his headphones and looked back.

It was a young man in his twenties, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Something"?" Hu Muzhi frowned.

"Come out with me." The young man pointed towards the stairs on the second floor.

Hu Muzhi's first reaction was, are you crazy? I watched the movie well, you asked me to go out? Besides, I don't know you.

So I replied very rudely: "If you have something to say, go while you have nothing to do, don't hinder me from watching the movie.

After he finished speaking, he ignored the young man and continued to put on his headphones and watch the movie.

The young man stared at Hu Muzhi for a while, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

As the movie ended, Hu Muzhi took off his headphones and looked over at Wang Luotian.

I found that this kid is still watching Hong Kong's literary films.

"Brother Wang..." Hu Muzhi called out.

Maybe because he was too focused, Wang Luotian didn't hear it at all.

Hu Muzhi had no choice but to push him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Luotian asked after taking off his earphones.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back." Hu Muzhi said.

"Okay." Wang Luotian responded, then pulled the videotape out of the video recorder and returned it to the front desk.

The two went downstairs and out of the video room.

Just when Hu Muzhi was about to get into the car and take Wang Luotian back, several figures came out of the video room and surrounded the car.

Among this group of people, Hu Muzhi recognized at a glance the sloppy man who had just called him out.

At the same time, there was an acquaintance among them, a man with a face full of flesh who had been ordered by a dark man to come to trouble him, and was finally sent away by him for 100 yuan.

"Dude, I just asked my brother to call you out, you don't give face." The man with a face full of flesh looked at Hu Muzhi and sneered.

Hu Muzhi guessed the other party's mind to some extent, but still asked, "Is something wrong?"

"It's the 100 yuan you gave last time. I've spent almost all of it, and I want to ask you for some points. The 35-faced man is also polite.

Before Hu Muzhi could speak, Wang Luotian asked Hu Muzhi, "Brother Hu, who are these people?"

Hu Muzhi did not shy away from such people, and said directly: "A group of social scum who have nothing to do, have hands and feet, but don't go out to make money and think about extorting from others."

Hearing this, the man with a face full of flesh couldn't hold back immediately, pointed at Hu Muzhi, and shouted angrily: "Who do you say is a social scum? 35

Without waiting for Hu Muzhi to speak, Wang Luotian stood up and said, "It's you, what's the matter? Want to fight?

The man with a face full of flesh laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "Fight? There are six of us, only two of you, how can you fight me?

Hu Muzhi heard the words and walked out of the car without any nonsense.

At the same time, Wang Luotian also took off the belt around his waist.

The man with a face full of flesh saw this, knowing that this fight was inevitable, he waved his hand, and snorted coldly: "Go ahead. 55

Before Hu Muzhi could rush in, Wang Luotian waved the belt in his hand, and like a tiger going down the mountain, he yanked towards the sassy man who was rushing in front.

A crisp "pop" sound.

There was a bloodstain on the face of the sloppy man.

".||Fuck." The man's left eye could not be opened.

At that moment, he also understood that the fat man in front of him was an expert in fighting.

As the saying goes, catch the thief first, catch the king, and hit the eye first.

This is the experience that Wang Luotian often got into fights with others since he was a child.

As a playboy, he has been beaten and fought a few times.

Over time, he learned a set of hooligan-like fighting skills.

When several people saw Wang Luotian make a move, they immediately surrounded him and Hu Muzhi in the middle.

Hu Muzhi and Wang Luotian were back to back.

What is a brother, when a brother is fighting, you can leave your back to the person you trust the most.

"Brother Hu, you two, I four, do you have any problems?" After Wang Luotian finished speaking, he pulled another belt while the person on the other side was not paying attention.

"Snapped..."

Eyes again.

The guy was so pumped he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"You two, I am four." Hu Muzhi showed an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Sometimes it's like this, if you don't beat everyone and you don't want to be bullied, you can only fight back and beat all those who bully you to the ground.

As soon as the voice fell (is Zhao Zhao), Hu Muzhi started.

With a lunge, he lifted his legs and kicked the stomach of a man in front of him with a strong wind.

This foot is not only extremely fast, but also powerful.

"Bang" sound.

The man was kicked to the ground by Hu Muzhi, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Wang Luotian was stunned by this scene, he didn't expect Hu Muzhi to have such a skill.

Then, Hu Muzhi did the same, almost one kick.

In an instant, all four of them were brought down.

Wang Luotian's side was not to be outdone, the belt was pulled so that the man with the face full of flesh shouted 'Ouch'.

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the video room with a dagger in his hand.

"Professional enough, and there are backers." Hu Muzhi smiled lightly.

"Grass..." The man charged towards Hu Muzhi with a dagger.

Hu Muzhi's expression was as usual, his mind moved, and Xiu Jian was quietly held in his hand and sweated.

shoot with great precision!!

Hu Muzhi aimed at the man's shoulder and buckled the machine bracket without hesitation.