C598 Knock over
C598 Knock over
Ying's delicate face looked a little lost. She was too nervous tonight, so she got in the car and Yang Xuan didn't say anything. She was tired and was dozing off. When he heard Yang Xuan's words, he forcefully lifted his eyelids and nodded. In less than two seconds, he had fallen asleep with his face against the window.
Yang Xuan was speechless as he watched the scene. He got out of the car and locked the car with the keys. The window was also closed. Even if they started fighting later, they wouldn't be able to get into the car.
As Yang Xuan got out of the van, the two minivans roared and a circle of people got out. All of them were young people who wrote about the head of the plane or wore their personalities.
All of them were between the ages of eighteen and twenty-four or twenty-five. Almost no one was carrying a beer bottle in their hands. Some of them even took the opportunity to drink a few mouthfuls.
Yang Xuan squinted his eyes, lit a cigarette, and took a drag as he watched the group of people walk. Although their upper bodies were crooked and they looked like they could fall to the ground in the next second, their lower bodies walked steadily. From the looks of it, these people were just pretending to be drunk.
He took another glance at the street and saw that there was a Camera in front of them. However, in terms of their current location, as long as they chose the right place, it would be a dead end and could be easily covered.
Yang Xuan let out a smoke ring and asked directly, "Tell me, did you guys send them here? "The arrangement is quite meticulous. To think a rough person like me would receive such treatment. Tsk tsk."
"Yo, this guy's figure is pretty good. I don't know if he'll be able to sleep well at home or not."
No one paid attention to Yang Xuan's voice. Instead, one of them had a buzz cut with three indentations on the back of his head. When paired with this person's temperament, it was obvious that he was an outsider.
"Haha, this second bro of mine is not afraid of meat. Aren't you afraid of getting infected by something?" Even though I know these people can't do it cleanly. " The man next to him with a scorpion tattooed on his shoulder retorted.
"What the f * ck, is there something wrong with him? He even dared to say something like that." Lil 'Six is tired of living. "
The young man with the symbol hairstyle looked at the Scorpion Man in annoyance.
"My patience is limited. Everyone, it's best if you don't play tricks with me." Yang Xuan looked at them coldly. He was speechless. In this society, people could meet all sorts of people, and all they saw made his eyes dirty.
"Awesome, he's already like this, but he still dares to make a ruckus." The tattooed young man gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up in admiration. In any case, if he was surrounded by so many people, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
The Scorpion Man felt that it was worth it to lower his head and not get beaten up. A chaotic society, it was time to lower their heads and lose face.
Yang Xuan was thinking about beating that number two up when he saw a group of useless people. After all, they didn't even use their meat on him, and they even looked at him with disgust. That would be the end of him.
"Kid, how about this, you can compensate your grandpa for the night, then let's just forget about the matter of you almost bumping into me. How about it?" The second brother who had three lines at the back of his head grinned, staring straight at the other party. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was with himself.
"There's a road to heaven that you're not going to take. Hell has no doors but only wants to break through. Scram, this bro won't take good care of you today. Your group of brothers will be on guard against you in the future, afraid that they'll want to stay on your bed that day."
Yang Xuan crushed out the cigarette as he slept, then threw it into the trash can. The group of people looked at Yang Xuan in surprise, the distance was not close.
"Not bad, kid." The second brother waved his hand, and the group slowly closed in on Yang Xuan.
"I'll give you another chance. Do you want to go to the hospital for three months or spend the night in your bed?"
Before he finished his sentence, there was a crisp smack. The second brother touched his face and yelled in disbelief, "What the f * ck, you little bastard, you dare to attack me? Brothers, attack, and kill this f * cking shit. "
With a roar from the second BOSS, the group of men brandished their beer bottles and charged forward. Yang Xuan's figure moved slightly, easily dodging a few attacks and closing in on Second Bro. Taking advantage of the opponent's inattentiveness, he directly grabbed onto the opponent.
Coincidentally, someone's beer bottle was swung over. Yang Xuan chuckled and blocked Ol 'Two in front.
Boom! * A muffled sound echoed and after two seconds of silence, a panicked and fearful voice of a young man resounded.
"B-Second Brother, I didn't mean to do that. Don't be angry, Second Brother."
The youth with three lines running down the back of his head glared at the person who had swung him. The stinging pain on his arm made him extremely irritable.
"I told you to let go of second brother." Suddenly, someone behind Yang Xuan swung a beer bottle at the back of Yang Xuan's head. This was not a beer bottle with the characteristics of a movie film. If he really was hit by this real beer bottle, he seriously suspected that he would lose his life.
Yang Xuan turned around without hesitation and blocked the person he was holding in front of him. At the same time, he deliberately avoided the Camera, even if it was a scene of her being bullied. As for whether the bottle in their hands could hit the target, that wasn't Yang Xuan's concern.
"F * ck you!" His face swelled up as he cursed at his opponent. After being hit twice, his heart was filled with anger and he was about to rush to his head, but he was caught. He couldn't break free with his strength.
"He attacked so viciously, it seems he did some good deeds!" Yang Xuan looked at these social worms expressionlessly. His gaze was stern and completely different from what he had seen just now.
"F * ck off, you idiot."
Two more people rushed forward. One of them kicked out, while the other waved his fist. Kacha, kacha. Two sounds rang out at almost the same time.
"Ah … My leg is about to break!"
"Ah … my hand, my hand is going to break, quickly enter the hospital!"
The two of them sat on the ground with one hand holding the other, as if they were about to lose their lives. This scene made Yang Xuan want to laugh out of nowhere.
Yang Xuan easily beat up the rest of the people. When there was only one left, he was about to make a move, but the other side raised his hands and said, "Big Brother, Big Brother, I was wrong. I will do it myself."
The rest of the group held onto the injured area with their faces in pain, and grimaced in pain as they watched the ineffectual little Six-Armed Naga roll over with them. Then, they held onto what seemed to be an intact arm as they wailed in pain.
Wasn't this Scorpion Man a joke? Yang Xuan looked at him in shock.
After so many fights, this was the first time he had seen someone so comical in a fight.
The Scorpion Man, who was called Little Six, coldly snorted in his heart. A bunch of idiots. How could there be so few smart people like him in this world? Sigh, geniuses are always lonely.