Reckless Youth of Delinquency

"Definitely." I smiled with a smile on my face, and Hei Yanluo and I were like brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants.

After dealing with Black Yama's matter, I sent Poussin to the repair shop. My butt and both sides were smashed. Xiaosong expressed his shock. When he learned that I was intercepted by people on the road and later escaped them with my super speed, Xiaosong became proud again and said: "Brother Hao, your life is too dangerous." Just leave the car here for a few days, and I will modify it for you and replace the doors and glass with bulletproof ones, but it will be expensive, so you have to be prepared."

I waved my hand and said, "You can do whatever you want, even if you turn it into an airplane, I don't have any objections."

After Poussin was sent in, I was without a car again. I asked the Komatsu repair shop if there were any other second-hand cars. Komatsu said no, but there was a Jiefang bicycle that he had just refurbished. It was also quite powerful and domineering, and he asked me if I wanted it. I said, what about that Accord? Komatsu said it had been dismantled a long time ago, and now only the car door is left. I was so anxious that I wanted to give him two slaps. I had no choice but to take a taxi and leave.

In the next few days, I waited for the fierce battle between Zhao Tiequan and Black Yama. In fact, it's not just me, the entire south of the city is waiting. The news that Zhao Tiequan's eldest disciple Peng Jiang was beaten in the bathing center has spread like wildfire. No one thought that Zhao Tiequan would be able to swallow this breath, so everyone was waiting to see this good show with great interest and gloating. I even went to Yu Chengfei's place every day to discuss the outcome of the fight between the two. If there was a fight, Zhao Tiequan would definitely lose. This was a fact recognized by everyone. But no one can tell clearly whether Black Yama's vitality was severely damaged or whether his troops became stronger after that.

But in the next week, the underworld in the south of the city turned out to be calm, and the long-awaited battle between Zhao and Hei did not come. Everyone looked very disappointed. They didn't expect that Zhao Tiequan would turn out to be such a pustule, and that the eldest disciple could endure being beaten like that. I sighed, sighed, and sighed again. Isn’t it urgent that a big battle has not come yet? !

That night, I came to the Forest Bar and sat for a while in the feasting environment. Looking at the bustling boys and girls in the hall, I felt like I was not in the same world as them. The forest bar was making a lot of money every day, which was higher than the output value of the sand and gravel factory. The members of the Black Tiger Gang suddenly became well-off. No one had to worry about eating, drinking, and eating, so they naturally worked harder. I like it here very much, but I always feel like I don't fit in here. Later, the meeting place of the backbone was changed to the villa for this reason.

I called a group of people to have a drink, including Ye Zhan, Brick, Ah Jiu and others. When drinking, a group of gentlemen did not play those special games for picking up girls. They just opened their necks and drank. After just drinking for a while, Yaoyao came over, pulled my sleeve and said, "Brother Hao, is there someone looking for you outside?" I was a little dizzy after drinking, and asked, "Who?" Yaoyao said, "Zhao Hongjun!"

I was silent for a moment, guessing why Zhao Hongjun came to me. I guess Zhao Tiequan thinks he can't beat Black Yama, so he wants to get me to help him fight together. I definitely can't help, but I can't help but see my old friend. I stood up and everyone asked me where I was going. I said that Zhao Tiequan's son was here and I would go out and say a few words. Everyone wanted to follow, but I might let them continue drinking. I followed Yaoyao out of the bar and saw Zhao Hongjun squatting on the curb smoking.

I joked: "You are such a little kid, how can you learn to smoke?" I felt a little dizzy and unsteady on my feet, so Yaoyao held my arm. Yeah, my breasts are really soft. I have never been a gentleman, so I took advantage of them.

When Zhao Hongjun saw me, he threw away the cigarette butt and walked towards me. I was thinking about the words in my head, thinking about how to refuse his request for a while. Zhao Hongjun walked up to me and without saying a word, he raised his fist and hit me in the face. The punch was fast and hard, and I had no defense at all. Who would have thought that I could get beaten at the door of my own territory. In addition, I drank too much, and my lower body was unstable and my eyes were wandering... Come on, I don't have so many excuses. In short, I was beaten to the ground with one punch.

The moment I fell to the ground, I saw Yaoyao's underwear under her short skirt. It's actually pink with lace, she's such a sexy woman... No, I'm being spanked, how can I have time to peek at these beautiful scenes? Damn it!

"Ouch!" Yaoyao shouted first and quickly knelt down to help me.

Hey, I can't see my underwear... No, I'm being spanked right now. How can I have time to peek at these beautiful scenes? Damn it!

I held Yaoyao's arm and struggled to stand up. But Zhao Hongjun rushed over and kicked me hard in the stomach. One, two, and three kicks, kicking me so hard that I couldn't stand up at all. Yaoyao was also completely panicked, shouting "Don't fight, stop fighting" while trying hard to pull me up. I grabbed Yaoyao's arm and said, "It's not that Brother Hao is incompetent, it's that Brother Hao drank too much..."

Zhao Hongjun is still kicking and kicking.

"Well, well!" Yaoyao was about to cry. He kept pulling my arm and pulling Zhao Hongjun's legs with his hands.

"Yaoyao..." I sighed: "Now, you should go in and call for talents..."

I almost vomited my bile from being kicked, but I can't lose face in front of a beautiful woman. Yaoyao yelled, quickly put me down, and quickly rushed into the bar. Now is no longer the time to worry about why Zhao Hongjun hit me. I curled up into a ball and tried my best to protect myself before reinforcements arrived.

Soon, a bunch of people rushed out of the bar, led by Brick of course. Brick yelled: "Idiot!" Then he held Brick and rushed towards him. Zhao Hongjun stepped back and used very authentic Lianjiazi moves, and the two soon started fighting.

I sat up with the help of Ah Jiu and Ye Zhan, pointed at Zhao Hongjun and said, "Get this kid down quickly!"

Ax Hu, Quan Hu, and Xiao Sanzi rushed forward, and the four of them knocked down Zhao Hongjun in an instant. Zhao Hongjun struggled on the ground and said: "If you have the ability to fight one on one, you can fight one on one!" Everyone in Zhao Tiequan likes this sentence.

I sat on the ground panting and rubbing my belly. Yaoyao also came over, rubbed my belly for me, and said softly: "It's okay, Brother Hao. It's all my fault. If I knew he was hitting you, I wouldn't have helped him call you... "

I patted Yaoyao's head and said with a smile, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Quanhu punched Zhao Hongjun in the face, Axhu kicked Zhao Hongjun in the stomach, and the mistress pressed Zhao Hongjun's arms hard. Brick patted Zhao Hongjun on the head with a brick, and while patting, he scolded: "You are sick, why are you beating Brother Hao?"

"Damn it, he's not upright, he's not upright!"

I was angry and funny, and I had no idea why I was being unjust. After rescuing Peng Jiang from Brother Jun, he was besieged by three off-road vehicles in the middle of the night. This is called being unjust. How can it be called being unjust? I stood up, pointed at him and said, "Drag him in."

Then they turned around and entered the bar. They dragged Zhao Hongjun to follow them, while Yaoyao went to greet the guests. When they arrived at the office on the second floor, everyone threw Zhao Hongjun to the ground. Zhao Hongjun still wanted to get up, but Quanhu stepped on his back. I sat behind the desk and asked, "I would like to ask, why am I not upholding justice and the law?"

Zhao Hongjun raised his head, with a stubborn look in his eyes, and said viciously: "You took over my forest bar!"

I was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Zhao Hongjun, are you doing this for fun? Your father gave this bar to me, how come I have taken it forcibly?"

"Impossible!" Zhao Hongjun said: "The Forest Bar is my father's lifeblood, and he will never give it to you for free!"

Now I understand that Zhao Hongjun really didn't know about the entanglement. It seems that Zhao Tiequan didn't tell him about this. I looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Tell Zhao Hongjun what happened before." Ah Jiu nodded and told everything about what happened before.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongjun was stunned and looked in disbelief. I said, "Don't think about it. With my strength, can I take over your father?" Zhao Hongjun gritted his teeth and remained silent. His eyes slowly turned red: "Brother Hao, I'm sorry."

I was taken aback and quickly waved my hand, and Quanhu moved his feet away. I said, "Brother, what's going on?"

Zhao Hongjun sat up and said, "I beat you up before, but you still call me brother?"

"Then what's the matter?" I said, "It doesn't hurt. The blow you gave me didn't hurt at all." At the same time, I touched my stomach. I almost vomited bile. Could it not hurt? ! But Yaoyao’s underwear is so pretty...

No, let’s get down to business now. Don’t think about it. Damn it!

I coughed twice and said, "That's why you came here? What's going on?"

I vaguely feel that it may be related to Black Yama. Zhao Hongjun sat on the ground, wiping his tears gently, and did not speak for a long time.

Brick was also anxious: "Are you a girl? You should tell me what's going on!"

Zhao Hongjun said: "Brother Hao, I won't say anything anymore. Come to my house at seven o'clock tomorrow morning and you will understand everything."

After saying this, Zhao Hongjun turned around and walked away, leaving us in the room looking at each other in shock.

Early the next morning, I took everyone to Zhao Hongjun's house. Zhao Hongjun's home is in an urban village in the south of the city. As mentioned last time, it is a two-story farmhouse. It looks ordinary from the outside and does not look like a wealthy family. But the victory is that it occupies a very large area and the yard is so large that it is not a problem to accommodate two to three hundred people to practice martial arts inside. When we went there, the gate of the village was open, and there were hundreds of martial arts masters standing inside, all dressed in short coats and long trousers, and they were boxing loudly. Exercising so early in the morning makes me, a lazy person, very ashamed. I led everyone into the courtyard. At this time, the morning sun was rising, and the sunlight was shining on these martial artists.