After finishing speaking, he ordered the dozen men beside him with a murderous look on his face: "If you cripple a boy, I will reward you 10,000 yuan, boss."
When the people around them heard that they had money, their morale instantly rose and they surrounded Lu Zizhong and the others.
The young men of the Lu family showed no fear.
Lu Zizhong: "Okay, today, I will let you see what real Kung Fu is!"
Lu Zili: "It's been a long time since I've had a fight, so I'm going to practice with you guys today!"
Lu Zixun: "We have been practicing martial arts since we were young. If you have old people or children at home, please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will not be responsible for maiming you."
Lu Zita's body was not allowed to do strenuous exercise since he was a child. At this time, he was protected by his brothers in the middle, but he was also full of momentum: "I tell you, my brothers are all masters, you know better and leave quickly.
Come on. Don’t wait until you get hurt and regret it.”
Lu Ziqian stared at the tiger and said nothing.
Lu Zibai became a little impatient: "Just fight, why bother with all the talking!"
Brother Tiger's men, led by Gray Wolf, looked disdainful: "Hey! He's not old, but his tone is not young. Brothers, come on, let these kids see what strength is."
However, after several rounds, most of Tiger's men, who had never paid attention to these teenagers, fell to the ground wailing.
Tiger stood at the edge of the observation deck and was a little surprised to see such a situation. He shouted to the two dozen subordinates who were ambushing ten meters below the steps: "Stop hiding and come up here."
If you cripple these guys, I will reward each of them 20,000 yuan."
As soon as the twenty or so people heard this, they all rushed up within two minutes.
When Lu Zili saw so many people coming again, his eyes were filled with excitement: "Today's fight was really enjoyable! Come on, you all come up, I'm not afraid of you!"
Six teenagers and about twenty gangsters soon got into a scuffle.
Although there are many of Brother Hu's men, none of them have received formal martial arts training. They can only fight with passion. In front of the professionally trained Lu family teenagers, they have no fighting power at all.
Watching, more than half of these dozens of people fell again.
Brother Hu was a little anxious. He scratched his head and turned around to see a team coming on the mountain road not far away.
He was startled, remembering the identities of these young boys.
No wonder they were so confident just now, they brought so many people with them!
The tiger quietly moved down the steps, preparing to take the opportunity to slip away.
It was just his little move, but Lu Ziqian saw through it at a glance. Lu Ziqian kicked away a gangster who was blocking the way, and came to the front of Tiger in two or three steps. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar: "Nono is here."
where?"
At this time, all his attention was on the tiger. This hateful man, he wished he could cut him into pieces and skin him with cramps.
Behind him, the tiger saw that the gray wolf that had just been knocked to the ground had quietly climbed up, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and rushed towards this side.
He took a breath and said deliberately: "You like that little girl too! I like it too. She is so fresh and fresh, like a flower covered with dewdrops. The feel and smell are so fragrant!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that his subordinate Gray Wolf was already behind Lu Ziqian, and the wooden stick hit Lu Ziqian hard on the back of the head.