Unexpectedly but within reason, no one around him paid any attention to the drunkard Ye Tiange, they all just stared at him closely.
Even the few men in black sitting on the table near Ye Tiange are no exception. They can sit here, but they are slightly more qualified than the few men in black standing.
By the way, it's just a little more convenient and preventive.
Of course, in their view, this young man has no chance of escaping now that he has wings! Black Mamba is destined to remain Black Mamba!
"Are you tired? I'm tired even if you're not!" The drunkard took out the bottle from his mouth and spit out the breath of alcohol and said, "Do you fucking know what this feels like? Ah!"
Still no one answered, even the voices in the private room on the second floor seemed to be starting to lower, as if they wanted to hear the voice of the young man in white.
"It's just like you were having sex with a certain woman and someone was staring at you!" The drunkard threw out a bottle, and the wine cabinet in the middle of the stage was smashed to pieces on the floor.
The drunkard took a greedy breath of the rare and wonderful air with the mixed smell of alcohol, and then said, "And now I am not just being stared at by one person! I am being stared at by a group of people."
!!Ah, how can you bastards be considered human beings?! You are simply bastards who are worse than beasts! I really wish I could dig out all the belongings of your eight generations of ancestors and take a look at them now!
,How can a person be so unkind!!!??”
Several more wine bottles were thrown out, and there were crackling sounds on the table, the walls, and the box door on the second floor. Then the drunkard stood up suddenly and lifted the table in front of him.
When he got up, the remaining bottles and jars were turned out four or five meters by the drunkard, and happened to be the three men in black who were looking at him.
These three people deserved to be unlucky! Before they could react, the table in front of the drunkard had already rushed towards them, which only caused a burst of broken bottles and painful wailing sounds from the men in black. When they were cleared, several
The guys were all dripping with blood, and I don't know if they all scratched and touched their wounds randomly.
Originally, the drunkard should not take action at this time. After all, Chu Feiyang has not arrived yet, and although he can hold on for a while, after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and he really cannot hold on for too long.
Of course, the drunkard's words are kept deep in his heart, and his opponent must be the more powerful guys in the box. Otherwise, just relying on the fifteen people in the Black Mamba will not be enough for him.
One dish.
When I was thinking about holding it in for a while longer, the drunkard couldn't help it! The more he talked, the angrier he became. What's more, the drunkard had indeed drank a lot since he entered the Black Mamba. Although he couldn't remember the specific number,
But I basically came in here after lunch, and the drunkard’s mouth didn’t stop from the moment I came in.
Either drinking one cup at a time or drinking from the bottle directly. Of course, the drunkard at this time is really not drunk! It’s just that he wants to take advantage of the power of alcohol!
When the members of the Ghost Killer Group from all directions saw that the drunkard finally took action, a militant light flashed in their eyes! They were also very angry!
If the person in charge hadn't said anything, they would have wanted to cut this drunkard into pieces who didn't take them seriously!
The three men in black sitting to the left and right of the drunkard and behind them all jumped up and attacked directly at the drunkard's head!
Target - Tianmen Gai!
How could the drunkard let them succeed? He looked sharply at the three people who were about to jump towards them, but the drunkard suddenly felt his thighs trembling!
Hahahahaha!
The drunkard really wanted to laugh right now, because he knew that this must be the message that the boss was coming!
Then, you can completely let go and play with these grandchildren!
"Wow..." The drunkard let out a strange scream on purpose, not only for his own fighting spirit, but also for the sake of the guys in the box on the second floor. You must not abandon your little brother at this time. You must firmly believe that,
It's a very simple matter to deal with me, and then you have to interrogate me yourself!
Since ancient times, Baji has not entered the ring. This is a rule in the boxing world and the fighting world. It has been a rule for a long time!
But it’s not because Baji Quan is not qualified to enter the ring, it’s because Baji Quan is too overbearing, cruel, and vicious! And within the past hundred years, it seems that the complete boxing spectrum of Baji Quan has been completely lost.
However, the drunkard Ye Tiange is an exception! An exception made by chance! The Bajiquan practiced by the drunkard Ye Tiange is not like that of the so-called fake ancient martial arts family in Yanjing. It is a real Kung Fu! Even the complete Bajiquan
Ye Tiange is already familiar with the boxing manual.
It's just that I haven't really mastered it yet. Of course, what I mean by mastering it is when facing real ancient martial arts masters. However, it is still easy and enjoyable to deal with the ghost killers in front of me.
When the three ghost killers rushed to the drunkard's side, the drunkard was already ready to attack.
Although these three ghost killers suddenly disappeared in the air when they approached, the drunkard seemed to have eyes all around, or as if he had opened his eyes.
He kicked in the air in front of him, then quickly turned around and kicked in the air again. Finally, he did a gorgeous somersault and kicked in the air above himself.
"Bang...bang...bang..." "Crackling..."
There were three consecutive loud noises, a sound of tables overturning and chairs falling over, plus three painful groans. The three ghost killers who had attacked the drunkard before had all fallen to the ground! And they were all in pain.
Holding their chests.
The drunkard took his time and opened a bottle of ordinary red wine from a table near the table he had overturned before. He opened the top and drank it. Although the alcohol was not strong enough, it was considered good wine after all.
Just when the remaining men in black were about to rush up and beat up the drunkard, they suddenly stopped and looked at the three figures on the railing on the second floor with unusual respect.
The one in the middle is a middle-aged man, with two mustaches as his most distinctive feature; the one on his right is a slightly stronger man, who looks like a robber or a bad guy, with a scar from
His left eyebrow extends in a straight line to the right corner of his mouth, which really looks a bit ferocious; the remaining one is a woman wearing a kimono, and she is also a very coquettishly dressed woman. She must not be over forty years old.
He was holding a round fan. He looked like the mother of Li Chun Yuan Xiaobao.
"How did you discover their hidden whereabouts?" The eyes of the eight-character mustached man in the middle are like vultures looking for food on the desert grassland, vicious and sharp! Moreover, he speaks Chinese! Very accurate Mandarin!
"You old boy are not my son, why should I tell you?!" the drunkard said with a belch, which made people feel like he was finally getting drunk.
But the drunkard's heart is clearer than anyone else's. It seems that his moves are still very good. It would be strange to not be able to see their hidden figures with alcohol and his extremely sensitive nose.
But the drunkard also understands that if they had just taken out weapons, it would be difficult for him to deal with them. Fortunately, they were all bare-handed. Otherwise, they would have to summon Xiao Sha again!
Of course, drunkards also know that it's not that they don't know how to use weapons, it's just that they didn't have time just now, and now they will naturally take out weapons when they react, but they only have two fists!
Boss, come quickly! Otherwise, we really can’t stand it alone!
"Baga!" The mustached man can speak fluent Mandarin and his understanding is not bad, "Chinese pigs are Chinese pigs. They won't bleat unless they see boiling water, and they won't fly if they don't see rabbits! Give them all to me, and put this arrogant pig to bed.
Tie up the Chinese pigs!" The mustache said two very tough sayings very self-righteously.
"Hi!" The half of the sentence after the mustache was said in Japanese. Poor Ye Tiange, who had never been to Japan and had never learned Japanese, naturally couldn't understand what it meant, but it was obvious that the guy was angry!
Just when the dozen or so men in black standing lowered their heads and said "Hi" in unison, a rumbling sound suddenly came from outside the Black Mamba! It was like demolishing a house.
Everyone's eyes followed the door of Black Mamba, wondering which blind guy dared to cause trouble at this time. Isn't this asking for death?!
However, "Bang...Bang...Bang..." continued sounds came, but in just three seconds (probably about this number), a black Land Rover rushed directly in from the door of the Black Mamba!
It was Chen Zhengnan's car that Chu Feiyang drove!
Originally, Chu Feiyang planned to put the car away before getting in, but when he got out of the car and closed the door, he heard the drunkard's roar, then he got back into the car and started the car again.
He broke in with his car!
Anyway, there will be people to clean up the place later, so why should I care so much. It's just a Land Rover, just treat it as a witness to Chen Zhengnan's meritorious service.
"Boss, you're finally here!" The drunkard shouted excitedly and wanted to give Chu Feiyang a bear hug as he got out of the car, but Chu Feiyang cleverly avoided it. "I was bullied.
Boss, you have to avenge me!" The drunkard didn't take it seriously when he saw Chu Feiyang running away, but then he put on an extremely aggrieved look and pointed at the "poor" three people upstairs.
said.
"Oh? Isn't this Liu Sheng's sword? It's been a long time no see!" Chu Feiyang squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache upstairs, and said as if "it's been a long time", but there was a touch of amusement and humor in his tone.