Just when the half of the bottle from the wild wolf was about to stab Lin Qingzhu in the face, a strong force suddenly came from his back, and a piece of shit stuck to the wall. At the same time, Ye Tian pulled Lin Qingzhu up.
"I'll give all the girls a hard beating. Whoever beats him the hardest will be rewarded with this girl tonight!" The wild wolf could no longer find the feeling of being ready to act. Instead, he was filled with anger. When he heard this
Then, these gangsters rushed towards Lin Qingzhu desperately. When Ye Tian saw so many people, he couldn't rush out with this girl, so he had to kick the wild wolf away and block Lin Qingzhu behind him.
In the blind corner, he grabbed a baseball bat and fended off the gangsters who were rushing towards him. However, no matter how high his kung fu was, he could not withstand the crowd. This was not a battlefield. In a battlefield like this, it wouldn't even take three minutes for Ye Tian to carry two men with him.
The woman walked out arrogantly. This is China, a legal society. You can knock you to the ground, or you can be maimed if you are harsher, but you can never kill someone in public, so it can be a quick victory.
The battle has now become a war of attrition.
Ye Tian was getting more and more anxious. He could hold on until dawn here. The key was that Feifei, who was caught quickly, couldn't wait that long. Just because he was distracted, he was stabbed by a wild wolf's half bottle on his left shoulder, and blood spurted out.
Lin Qingzhu came out. Lin Qingzhu, who was hiding behind her, found that Ye Tian was bleeding. She felt regretful. Why did she rush out so recklessly? She didn't expect so many gangsters to squeeze in. What should she do?
It is said that a middle-aged man came out of the bathroom. He looked around and saw that the lady was gone. The old man had given instructions today. The lady was in a bad mood and asked him to come out and watch. After going to the toilet for a while, the lady disappeared.
I couldn't help but turn my attention to the place where the fight was taking place. Logically speaking, the young lady is a very quiet girl. She never causes trouble or actively provokes others, but I still go and have a look. In a place like a bar, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and protection is bound to happen.
What an accident.
The middle-aged man in black broke through the crowd and saw two young people being surrounded by a gang of gangsters, but there was no trace of the young lady at all. Did he go back? He was about to make a phone call to ask, but he was shocked when he saw the young lady.
In a scene, one of the gangsters actually took out a gun and pointed it at the young man standing in the blind corner. After many years of military career, he stopped turning around driven by a sense of justice.
Ye Lang saw that Ye Tian was so stubborn and could do nothing for such a long time. If it continued, someone would definitely call the police and it would be very troublesome. So he decided to make a quick decision and took out the gun.
"If you dare to move, I will beat you to death!" Ye Tian, who was resisting the fierce offensive of this gang of gangsters, suddenly heard a word in his ear. When he heard the sound, he saw that the gangster whose head was shot was actually holding a gun.
To yourself.
"Put down the baseball bat in your hand, or I'll beat you to death!" the wild wolf roared with a ferocious smile. Today he has been humiliated. If he doesn't handle it well, he will become a joke in the future. After all, he has already been burdened with several lives.
It didn't matter if he was in debt, it didn't matter if he added one more. Ye Tian knew the mentality of this kind of social gangster. Face was more important than anything else. There was a high possibility of shooting. He didn't need to gamble, so he put down the baseball bat as he was told.
"You just looking at the fun, get out of here!" The wild wolf saw Ye Tian put down his baseball bat and yelled at the crowd of onlookers. When these people who were just joining in the fun saw that this bastard had gone crazy, they started to attack him one by one.
He ran to the door, resenting his parents for not giving him two legs.
As soon as Ye Tiangang put down his baseball bat, the gangsters around him swung their sticks down mercilessly. Ye Tiangang gritted his teeth and turned around to protect Lin Qingzhu, despite the baseball bats falling on his back like raindrops. At this moment, he
Lin Qingzhu, who was lying down, was already in tears. Her impulse put her and Ye Tian in crisis.
Ye Tian had ignored the knocks on his back this time. For Yin Hu, the most outstanding special forces soldier in China and the leader of the Silver Dragon Group, this was nothing more than an irritation. Compared with those devilish trainings back then, it was simply...
Tickling, he was holding a small piece of beer bottle fragment in his hand at the moment, looking for an angle to hit the gun-wielding gangster in one shot.
The moment Ye Tian threw away the stick and turned around, the man in black was shocked to find that the young lady was being protected by this young man in the blind corner. His heart was filled with gratitude and anger. This was the old chief's favorite granddaughter.
If someone was injured within his sight, he would have to take off his military uniform without anyone having to say anything. The old leader has never asked for anything in return for his careful teaching and care for him for so many years. He can't even do a simple thing.
Well, then I won’t have the shame to go back.
Although the situation was not serious, as an outstanding soldier, he did not panic at all. He looked at the gangsters who kept coming in and took out his phone and pressed it. Then he continued to pay attention to the situation on the field. He wanted to take a look at this young man.
After all, I haven’t seen such an outstanding junior in many years, so I can’t help but have a test mentality.
When he saw the half piece of glass in Ye Tian's hand, a smile appeared on his face. This young man was not simple. Although he was far away, he could still see clearly after receiving special training. Suddenly, his peripheral vision
He caught the gangster holding the gun and pulled the safety catch. It looked like he was really going to shoot. He raised his right hand and a white light flew away. Ye Tian's ears moved and he heard a very familiar voice. This gangster was also
I was really ready to shoot. I turned around and took a look, and the fragment in my hand was shot out quickly.
"Ah!" The wild wolf who had just pulled up the safety and was about to shoot let out a scream. A piece of broken glass was stuck on his wrist. His index finger and thumb were cut off by a flying knife. The gun also fell to the ground.
The sudden turn of events stunned these gangsters. Ye Tian took advantage of this opportunity to grab Lin Qingzhu's little hand and rushed out. At the same time, he saw a man in black punch the wild wolf on the cheek as fast as lightning.
The wild wolf flew out directly, with such strength that Ye Tian felt a little overwhelmed.
"Uncle Lin!" Lin Qingzhu saw the savior. Uncle Lin was his grandfather's bodyguard. He had no rivals in shooting and Sanda in all the major military regions in China. He originally had a good future as a soldier, but in order to thank his grandfather for his kindness, he decided to
She is willing to serve as a guard for her grandfather. In her heart, Uncle Lin is a god, more powerful than Ye Tian.
"It's fine!" Uncle Lin's original name was Lin Xiao, which sounded like a woman's name, but he was an out-and-out pure man, a ruthless and ruthless character, "Brother, that's good!" He said to Ye Tian.
"It's far worse than you. Please help stop these gangsters. I'll go inside!" At this time, Ye Tian didn't bother to say anything and rushed straight to the box. He concluded that Feifei was in this box and was being attacked by these gangsters.
Lang has wasted so much time, I don’t know if Feifei has anything else. If something happens to Feifei, I will definitely not let anyone present.
Song Qixiao, who simply said "Jiangning One Tiger", sent everyone away and couldn't wait to pounce on He Feifei. Although He Feifei was a little girl, she had been on guard for a long time. Song Qixiao pounced on her and she took advantage of the momentum to retreat.
, retreated to the coffee table. Although he took a big step back, he was still knocked down by Song Qixiao, who had been in the industry for many years. Who is this old yin stick? He has already practiced all kinds of body skills specifically for attacking women.
, He Feifei can escape.
Song Qixiao pounced on He Feifei, just like a male donkey in heat, kissing randomly. He Feifei shook her head left and right and struggled. Song Qixiao kissed her hair several times, and couldn't help being furious. She raised her hand and gave He Feifei a blow.
Slap, He Feifei followed the force of the slap and turned her head to the coffee table. She happened to see a bottle of red wine on the coffee table and reached for it. Song Qixiao slapped her down and saw that the girl was no longer struggling so hard, and her hands naturally moved.
Climbing up the pair of towering Saintess' Peaks on He Feifei's chest, she also lowered her head. In a standard pornographic move, He Feifei happened to touch the red wine bottle at this moment, took it and pointed it at Song Qi fiercely.
The back of Xiao's head was smashed!
"Bang"! The red wine flowed down along with the blood. Song Qixiao, who was immersed in extreme lust, did not expect that this little girl came so suddenly. Not only was he not annoyed, but it aroused his animal desires even more, and he fiercely
She tore He Feifei's clothes like crazy. He Feifei didn't expect that this person was fine even though the back of his head was cut open. This can't be blamed on He Feifei's ignorance. It's because she had too few contacts. An old bastard like this could walk away.
Up to today's position, this head has been opened at least 1,800 times, and it has been practiced for a long time. Once a bottle is taken, it will not hurt or itch.
