This change happened suddenly. The bald head and the other boys were stunned for a long time before they realized what was going on. They all yelled and cursed and gathered around with iron pipes in hand.
Xiao Zhan calmly pushed away the chair and stood up to face the bald head. He gently pressed Ye Rongrong's shoulder with his right hand to signal her not to be nervous.
"Boy, what the hell do you mean?" the bald head said in a deep voice with a sullen face.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Zhan pretended not to understand, stretched out three fingers and said, "My meaning is very simple. First, let that guy apologize to my sister; second, pay for my sister's cell phone; third, get out of here."
After speaking, he touched the area on his cheek where the gauze was attached, and muttered: "Damn, you talked too much, it's pulling on the wound."
The bald head looked at Xiao Zhan, who was standing in front of him as if nothing had happened, and Ye Rongrong, who was hiding aside in fear, then looked back at the eleven boys holding iron pipes beside him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, you are so awesome.
, you’re still injured, so you’re going to mind the business of a dozen of us? Are you going to pretend to be a hero for fun?” His subordinates also laughed along with him.
Xiao Zhan raised his head and stared into the bald head's eyes, and suddenly grinned: "You, you talk too much." He suddenly exerted force on the sole of his right foot, and on the side of his upper body, he made a fist with his left hand and hit a gangster in the face with his backhand, almost at the same time.
His right knee was on the abdomen of another gangster, and his body was stretched out. His right elbow hit one person's temple horizontally from right to left, and his left shoulder hit another person sideways. The word "nonsense" had already been knocked out by two people as soon as he said it.
Gangster, as soon as the words "too many" were spoken, two more gangsters fell to the ground.
The bald man was already dumbfounded. He was just about to ask his subordinates to come forward and beat up the boy, but he was watching Boss Li smoking a cigarette and posing to look cool, but he found that the four subordinates had already fallen to the ground in the middle of a sentence.
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Xiao Zhan straightened his body and shook his right arm slightly. The abrasion on that arm began to bleed faintly from the movement.
The remaining seven gangsters who were still standing looked at each other, nodded, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Xiao Zhan together with the iron pipes held high.
"Ah!" Ye Rongrong screamed in fright, and nervously covered her mouth subconsciously. There were seven gangsters holding iron pipes, but Xiao Zhan had empty hands. This...
Xiao Zhan turned a blind eye to the seven waving iron pipes, and his aura suddenly changed. The lightning-fast attack just now made him look like a tiger, but now he suddenly lost all his energy, and his hands were like yin and yang hugs.
Ball shape, stand firmly with your feet slightly apart. It is the quintessence of Tai Chi!
An iron pipe had already reached his forehead. "Hold the bird's tail." Xiao Zhan snorted, grabbed it with his right hand, and pushed against the gangster's chest with his left palm. A strong force pushed him back a few steps and hit him behind.
One person, but the iron pipe was brought by Xiao Zhan's right hand and hit the forehead of a gangster on the left.
Xiaozhan calmly exhaled and concentrated, letting go of the two iron pipes that were thrown at him, "Pipa style." He clasped the hands of the two gangsters with both hands, moved back, slid sideways to get out of the way, and followed closely behind.
The three people following them couldn't hold back, and the iron pipes in their hands hit the two hooligans who were staggering.
"Guan Er." Xiao Zhan spat out four words softly, made fists with both hands and hit the two people who were rushing forward. With a strong spit, he hit their heads together again, and the two bodies fell softly. He slightly retracted his right hand.
Then he swung "Single Whip." The last gangster was hit in the chest by a palm, and a soft but powerful force pushed him out irresistibly. He took a few steps back and then hit his head on the tent table and fainted.
At this time, the bald head was completely stunned. One hand was holding a pack of cigarettes that he had just taken out of his pocket. Before he could light up a cigarette, all the eleven boys following him had fainted and fell to the ground.
Xiao Zhan walked slowly to the bald head, took the cigarette case from the stunned bald head, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep puff, and murmured: "I haven't had a cigarette in a day, I'm so suffocated."
The bald man's face was ashen, and his straight waist bent a lot in an instant. He said to Xiao Zhan calmly: "This... this brother, oh no, no, young master, you, you..." He couldn't finish the sentence for a long time.
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Xiao Zhan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced at his head, and said jokingly: "Hamlet said, 'To be or not to be, that's the damn question.' So for you, do you have to apologize or be beaten until you can't take care of yourself? This is also
A question?"
The bald man was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said: "I apologize, I apologize. It was my younger brother who was blind and offended this beauty. Please forgive me, beauty."
Looking at the bald man who was about to cry, Ye Rongrong, who was already dumbfounded, nodded almost subconsciously: "I...I forgive."
"Look, young master, the beauty has forgiven me, can I...can I leave?" The bald head was already sincerely afraid of Xiao Zhan's skills. He could be both soft and strong, and he defeated twelve people in an instant. The key is
But he himself was still seriously injured. You must not offend such a person. He was just a gangster who collected debts and bluffed people, commonly known as a "pseudo gangster", so he couldn't offend such a master.
Xiao Zhan pointed to his bleeding right arm and a pile of crushed mobile phone parts on the ground. He spread his left hand and looked at the bald head quietly without saying a word.
The bald man now even wants to kill that little brother. When someone answers the phone, it's not like calling the police. You have to pretend to be a gangster and step on someone's phone to provoke such a evil star. You take out a wad of money from your pocket,
There was about more than three thousand yuan. He handed the money to Xiao Zhan with trembling hands: "Master, this is all I have. If you think it is not enough, wait a moment and I will get it for you right away."
"Sister Hua, how much does your mobile phone cost? Are these enough?" Xiao Zhan turned around and asked Ye Rongrong.
"That's enough, that's enough." Ye Rongrong replied hurriedly. She did not want to arouse the resentment of the underworld.
Xiao Zhan turned around and handed the money to Ye Rongrong's hand, and before she could refuse, he said: "Sister Hua, help me tighten the bandage here.
"Oh." Ye Rongrong threw the money into the bag and hurriedly re-bandaged Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan looked at the bald head and said nothing. He just secretly thought about his sudden outburst just now. Those moves seemed to be familiar to his bones. He could still use them skillfully when he couldn't even remember his own name.
The bald man waited with a grimace for Xiao Zhang to tell him to get out. This thin young man felt an overwhelming sense of oppression just standing like this. Could this be the legendary display of domineering? The bald man thought helplessly.
Suddenly, the door of the restaurant opened wide, and more than a dozen police officers rushed in from the door. A young police officer in the lead pointed a pistol at the people in the restaurant and shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"