Yang Luo looked up and saw a guy lying in the middle of the road with his head in his arms, with glass fragments around him. The other person was chased by more than a dozen people. The guy ran quickly. He walked around the road, ran to the parking lot and got into the car, then started the car, and ran to the dozen people chasing him and ran over to the dozen people chasing him.

The more than ten people saw the car crashing and scattered. One of them got into the car, and amid the roar of the accelerator, then they heard a bang, and the two cars collided fiercely.

"Okay!" The young man sitting opposite Yang Luo shouted excitedly, "Does Cayenne collide with x6? It depends on who you are good?" Then he waved his hand violently, "On here, brother, I treat you today. You drink and eat openly."

With a loud bang, there were cheers: "Brother, thank you!"

"Come on, brother, I'll give you a drink first."

"Handsome guy, what's your name? Add WeChat!"

"Bang!"

The heavy impact sound came again, and then the two cars fell backwards and then stepped on the accelerator. The tires rubbed against the ground and bursts of smoke came out. With a sharp whistle, the two cars collided again.

Yang Luo picked up the roasted Eye Se powder and squatted on the stool and looked excitedly: "Brother, how did you know they would fight today?"

The young man's blood seemed to be burning. When he saw Yang Luo squatting on the stool, he felt very happy, so he jumped on the stool and squatted down. "There are shows here every day. I come to see when I am in a bad mood, and when I am in a good mood, I come to see when I am in a good mood."

Yang Luo asked, "Then when will you not come?"

The young man said, "Don't come when you are in a bad mood."

Yang Luo looked at the guy and said with a smile: "Then when will you be in a bad mood?"

The young man thought about it very seriously: "It's hard to say, there are so few days in a month."

Yang Luo's face was covered in black lines, and the pink that was pulled into his mouth almost spit out: "Brother, I have never obeyed anyone in my life, now I will obey you."

The young man knew what Yang Luo meant, and felt that his words were a little ambiguous. He couldn't help but smile, took a drink with the wine bottle, pointed to a figure in the distance and said, "Did you see that guy who is as thin as a monkey? He is my mortal enemy, and I didn't expect to meet that bastard today." After saying that, he sighed regretfully, "Damn, the other party is too weak, otherwise he would definitely appreciate the murderer being abused."

Yang Luo followed the direction pointed by the young man. The guy looked very thin, but he was 1.8 meters tall. Standing there was like a bamboo pole, as if the wind could blow him down.

The young man laughed again: "However, it looks even more popular today, and the two cars actually collided. It's so satisfying, much more fun than fighting with fists."

Yang Luo said: "It's over!"

"What's the end?" As soon as the young man finished speaking, he saw a Lexus GX driving out in the car park, and then he heard two dull collisions. The Lexus GX and Cayenne collided with x6 one after another.

"Ah?" the young man opened his mouth wide, "Is this the fuck over?"

The x6 has been deformed, and the car door is kicked open inside. A young man, about 24 or 5 years old, ran out inside. This guy was so fast. When the more than ten people saw the young man get out of the car, they scolded him and ran towards him, but they still didn't get anxious. The young man had already arrived in front of the thin monkey, waved his fists and headed straight for the thin man's face.

"Bang!" The thin monkey covered his eyes and hurriedly took two steps back.

The young man chased after him and wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle, but when he turned around, he saw more than ten people surrounding him, he ran towards the food stall.

Yang Luo looked at the young man running over and said, "Do you think he can be caught up before running over?"

The young man said without hesitation: "I must have been caught up, that boy has no strength anymore."

Sure enough, I just ran to the middle of the road, and was only four or five meters away. I was chased by more than a dozen people and surrounded me. The guy couldn't run away when he saw it. He grabbed the collar of the person in front of him, and regardless of his own behavior, he took the fist and smashed the unlucky guy in front of him one by one.

Every time he smashed it, Yang Luo grinned: "Oh, it hurts so much. Oh, the front teeth are flying, oh..."

"Okay! Good fight!" the young man shouted with passion.

"Okay!" The people watching the fun in the food stall also cheered, and the voices were heard one after another.

After a while, Yang Luo sighed, and Sili slapped the last bite of Se powder into his mouth, muttering, "This is the end of this drama today."

It is obvious that one person can guess who loses and wins with his toes against more than ten people. Moreover, that brave guy seemed to be fooled and shakingly raised his hands and shouted for surrender.

Obviously, the other party didn't think about how he really did the young man. The thin monkey rubbed the blue eyes, patted the young man's face, and said, "Damn it, bastard, are you convinced this time?"

"I accept it!" After saying that, he spitted blood-filled saliva on the thin monkey's forehead.

"I am a mud horse!" I originally had the upper hand and wanted to humiliate the enemy, but I didn't expect that I would be spit out of saliva on my face. This would not be pleasant to put on anyone.

The thin monkey grinned, grabbed the young man's collar, dragged him to Yang Luo's table a few steps, and then pressed the young man's head and hit him hard.

"Fuck!"

Yang Luo cursed and jumped out for life. He didn't expect that he would be happy to see it, but he was actually affected by the fish. The young man was not so lucky, and the vegetable soup and leaves made him all over.

"My grandma, Zhou Houzi!"

The thin monkey was stunned and his subordinates paused. The young man seized the opportunity, picked up the stool beside him, and smashed it hard at the thin monkey.

"Bang!" The thin monkey screamed, and blood remained along his head.

When the others saw the thin monkey being beaten, they cursed one by one, and they were about to take action when they came around. The young man's eyes rolled, his plopped down to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving.

More than a dozen people were stunned at once. They looked at each other and walked slowly to the young man, stretched his hands into his nose, and his body shivered, "I'm out of breath!"

The whole space suddenly became quiet, as if time had stopped. I don’t know how long it took, a guy shouted: “Run, what are you waiting for.”

These guys were quite interesting. They didn't forget to run away. They ran to the opposite parking lot. Then the roar of the engine was followed by the dozens of cars disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yang Luo looked at the guy lying on the ground and kicked him: "Okay, I'm fucking running away, don't pretend to be dead."
Chapter completed!