Ding looked at Liao Fei contemptuously. Liao Fei's timid performance had made him extremely despised. He stood there, waiting for Liao Fei to fall onto himself and take it down like catching a chicken. But when Liao Fei was about to fall down, he seemed to be holding something and grabbing it with both hands. As a result, Liao Fei's big hands just caught Aden's crotch.
Oh!
With this catch, Ding's lower body was like being struck by lightning, and his two eggs were hanging well. His eyes protruded, his hands covered his crotch, and he jumped and barked, like a dying fish.
"Go and help Huo Yingjie!" When he Jiayu saw that Aden had been scrapped, he shouted.
"How can I help you?" Liao Fei blinked and asked.
"Help Huo Yingjie fight him! Go up and fight him!" He Jiayu picks up a wine bottle and puts it in Liao Fei's hand.
oh
Liao Fei answered, grabbed the bottle and hit ah Le's head.
When ah Le saw the bottle coming, even if he had practiced hard Qigong, he didn't want to connect it. Who knows if the broken bottle would scratch his face. He hurriedly waved his arm to block the wine bottle to avoid the danger of being disfigured. But he ignored one thing and lost another, and was kicked down by Huo Yingjie.
Three of Shao's four subordinates were knocked down, but his face did not change. Instead, he clapped his hands and said with an appreciative expression: "very good. I like you more and more!"
"Like farts, you dead devil." Huo Yingjie turned his head to Liao Fei and scolded: "damn! You pushed me out. If I hadn't practiced, what would I do if I was taken by that dead demon? Who would protect my chrysanthemum?"
Liao Fei lowered his head and whispered: "dead Taoist friends, I'm not dead. It's better for you to be exploded than for me."
"Asshole." When Huo Yingjie heard Liao Fei's words, he was so angry that he flew.
Liao Fei saw Huo Yingjie getting angry and ran away without saying anything.
"I told you to run." Huo Yingjie caught up with Liao Fei with an arrow and kicked Liao Fei on the ass.
With this kick, Huo Yingjie used all his strength, and Liao Fei took off like a rocket, like a missile, hitting the strong man who stopped Zhang Ling.
The strong man's eyes flashed sternly, holding Zhang Ling in one hand and hitting Liao Fei in the other to avoid being hit by Liao Fei.
Liao Fei was in the air, his hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed the arm of the strong man, and turned 360 degrees directly in the air.
At the sound of "GABA", Liao Fei twisted the strong man's arm out of joint and turned it into a fried dough twist.
Ah!
The strong man gave a scream, and in an instant, his head was covered with sweat and tears were coming out. He was angry from the heart, evil to the edge of courage, let go of Zhang Ling, used the strength of suckling, and hit Liao Fei with one punch.
Liao Fei, who was still in the air but didn't land, immediately grabbed the arm of the strong man and dragged it down. At the moment of landing, he tried his best to slide behind the strong man, stood up abruptly, and broke the arm of the strong man upward.
GABA!
The other arm of the strong man was also broken by Liao Fei with the strength of his leg while standing.
Ah!
He screamed again, and the fierce pain also aroused his ferocity. He kicked me hard behind.
Liao Fei ducked easily and looked at the disabled strong man with a smile.
Seeing the strong man's two arms, young master Shao was neither angry nor afraid. He squinted and said, "I didn't expect you to be a master. Even a-guang can defeat you. But what can you do? Can you beat a gun quickly?" As soon as he spoke, he took a pistol out of his arms and pointed it at Liao Fei.
Liao Fei asked easily, "are you going to kill me?"
"How can I give it up? It's too late to hurt you!" Young master Shao, with a winning ticket in hand, said to ale, "take them."
Ah Le rubbed his broken ribs and stood up. Even if he had a gun, he dared not catch Huo Yingjie again, and instead went to catch Zhang Ling, who was not threatening.
Liao Fei dodged in front of Zhang Ling, with a slight smile hanging from his mouth.
"Don't move. I'll kill you with one more grip. Do you think you can pass a bullet?" Young master Shao shouted.
At this time, Huo Yingjie suddenly took out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at Shao's head, and asked, "he can't be faster than a gun, but can you?"
Young master Shao didn't expect that Huo Yingjie had a gun. He was stunned and said, "aren't you afraid I'll shoot him?"
Huo Yingjie said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. Anyway, just now he pushed me out very ungratefully. It would be better if he died."
Young master Shao didn't believe Huo Yingjie's words and threatened: "although I don't know when you communicated just now, so you cooperated with each other and suddenly abolished a-guang. But I believe you will never ignore him. I can bet with you that if you shoot, I will."
Fok Ying kit was silent.
Ding struggled to endure the pain in his lower body and stood up slowly. Like ah Le, he reached into his arms, obviously trying to pull out his gun.
Before their hands were pulled out, he Jiayu and Xu Le took out women's pistols from their handbags and pointed them at them, shouting: "don't move."
Ah le and ah Ding were foolish when they saw two women's pistols! What's the situation? Why do women have guns? Has the triad developed a large number of female white-collar members?
Huo Yingjie blinked in disbelief when he saw the two women pull out their guns. He originally wanted to give a le and a Ding several shots, which could not only prevent them from pulling out their guns, but also frighten the abnormal young master Shao. Who knows that the two women he met unexpectedly pulled out their guns.
Even if Shao Gongzi saw three guns, he still remained unchanged and asked calmly, "do you know who my father is? Dare you shoot?"
Liao Fei was so tired of this dead pervert who likes to explode people's chrysanthemums that he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it. At the same time, he scolded: "if you want to know who your father is, you should ask your mother!"
After a few circles in the air, the bottle burst on Mr. Shao's head.
Young master Shao was beaten. What a fool! He didn't think that Liao Fei dared to fly wine bottles under his gun. His head was opened on the spot, and the blood covered his eyes instantly.
"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me. Do you know who I am? Who my father is?" Young master Shao shouted excitedly.
"I said it all. If you want to know who your father is, ask your mother. How do we know who you are? Besides, I care who you are!"
"I'll kill you. I'll kill you." Young master Shao roared wildly and was about to fire out of control.
Liao Fei didn't care about his clamor. He picked up a wine bottle again and threw it out.
Pop!
The wine bottle hit Mr. Shao's head again. The first wine bottle was empty. It didn't matter if it was hit on his head. It was broken and bleeding. But the second bottle was full. When such a heavy object hit it, young master Shao could not stand it any longer. He shook and fell down.
"Young master Shao, young master Shao." Fat man and I fainted when we saw that the dead monster was covered with blood. We hugged young master Shao and shook him constantly. Seeing that young master Shao was covered with blood, we couldn't wake up. Fat man and I looked at Liao Fei and shouted, "do you know who you hit? Do you know how much trouble you caused?"
Liao Fei shook his head honestly. At the same time, he picked up a wine bottle and threw it at Hepang.
The wine bottle was in close contact with the fat man's face, so he fainted with blood all over his face.
Huo Yingjie and he Jiayu were shocked! Liao Fei even knocked out the demon with a bottle of wine under the gun of the demon of the dead. They gave a thumbs up and admired Liao Fei's lethargy.
It is not only them who are shocked, but also the customers of the bar. People who come to the bar just want to relax. It is also a good pastime to watch a fight occasionally. In particular, drinking beer and watching someone break his blood flow, this feeling is much better than watching a boxing match! But when they saw the gun, the mentality of watching the excitement disappeared, and they panicked one by one, fearing that they would be brought down by one shot. As a result, how can I not be shocked when I see the cruel man who faces the muzzle of the gun, his face unchanged, and forcibly knocks the person with the gun unconscious!
In fact, Liao Fei had long known that the demon of the dead did not dare to fire. If the demon of the dead really had the courage to die with him, he would have fired long ago, instead of repeatedly mentioning his father. Huo Yingjie, who was afraid of being shot by a demon, also hesitated to do it. If he didn't do it himself, it would not do them any good.
Seeing that the scene was under control and she was safe, Zhang Ling grabbed Liao Fei's ear and asked, "why didn't you save me just now? Was it because you owed me money and wanted my creditor to die?"
"Didn't I save you?" Liao Fei was wronged.
"Save me? If it weren't for your friend's help, you would have saved me? I think it's too late for you to hide!"
"No, no, it's all a misunderstanding." Liao Fei smiled, "let go, let go, it hurts!"
"I'm not loose. You can beat me if you can." Zhang Ling continued to pull Liao Fei's ear and asked, "misunderstood. I'll explain it to you. If it's unreasonable, I'll pull your ear out."
"Didn't I come to save you? Who let you shout it out?"
"Since you want to save me, what's the difference between shouting and not?"
"There's a big difference! If I approach them stealthily, I can quickly control them. But if you shout out, we show that we want to help you again. What if they find out that we can't fight, they just pull out their guns?"
"Make it up. You can make it up. Are you an old fairy? You also know that they have guns. I think you are timid."
Liao Fei was impatient. He opened Zhang Ling's hand, rubbed his ears, pointed to the armpits of several bodyguards, and said: "I'm not blind. Why don't I know it's a gun? Look at these fools. They clearly carry guns and wear close fitting clothes. As a result, their armpits look like four patients with severe tumors. What's the gun?"
Zhang Ling looked at it, and sure enough, because the bodyguard and young master Shao were all wearing slim suits, the armpits were very unnaturally bulging.
Although Zhang Ling accepted the explanation in her heart, she still stubbornly pointed to Huo Yingjie and asked, "how do you know that he will cooperate with you? What if he does not cooperate?"
Huo Yingjie smiled and pointed to the bodyguard on the ground. "You are all his girlfriend. Don't you know him? This guy is just a fool and bold. He dared to fly wine bottles at the dead demon with a gun just now. How can he be timid? Such an undead master, if I don't know how to cooperate with him, my IQ will be the same as those wastes!"
How much can a woman who mistakenly thinks Liao Fei is gay know about Liao Fei? Zhang Ling is not familiar with Liao Fei at all. Of course, he does not know his usual style and methods of work.