Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.68 Taixing Sanfengtang
"I know. I'm going to buy some Quxia soup dumplings. Do you want to eat them? Or come with me?" Zhang Bi asked nonchalantly. There was indeed a fight outside the car, and the first one to rush out was Zhang Dashan.
, he was also the eldest son in the family, he went up and kicked him, and three of his ribs were broken.
Unexpectedly, the opponent actually dodged past.
Zhang Dashan was obviously stunned for a moment: How many years have I been a soldier and turned into a dog?
"Yong! They are all tough."
The leader of the group was also tall and strong. When he saw Zhang Dashan, he could tell right away that the other person was also a person who could fight. He was probably from the army.
This man was wrapped in a military coat. When the military coat opened up, there was actually a large steel pipe inside. He held it in his hand. He breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly: "Screaming like a rotten bitch!"
What he said was harsh, meaning what you are.
Zhang Dashan understood what he heard and smiled: "Fuck, he is still a capable person!"
He clenched his fists, and the other party was doing something crazy. Another group of people from a distance came around. Take a look, there are at least thirty or forty people in them.
After Zhang Bi got out of the car, he glanced at them. Everyone in the car who could take a taxi got out of the car, but the little boy stayed in the car. The driver, Xiao Wu, was helped into the car and the door was closed.
Zhang Xiao rode down from the BMW torch. He was tall and well-dressed. Once he took off his coat, he was not afraid of the severe cold at all. He had also served in the army for a year and a half, so his resistance to the cold was naturally strong.
Zhang Laosan raised his eyes sideways and shouted: "What's the matter?".
"Here, we want to buy some money from the road. Zhang Ben pursed his lips. The group of people in front of him were very patient. The people around him were very excited. However, the strong man at the head didn't say anything, but no one took action.
Very disciplined.
Zhang Dashan's kick missed him and he retreated back. The two groups faced each other in the cold wind.
The leader Na Zaa. The strong man pulled off the Lei Feng hat on his head. The green skin on his head was also bald. There was a three-tailed phoenix bird tattooed on it. He still used Tianjin Wei's old tattooing technique and dyed it in pink.
It actually has the meaning of a flower monk.
Zhang Sanxian squinted his eyes and said in Taixing dialect: "Are you descendants of Sanfengtang?"
The strong man was stunned for a moment, his eyes obviously full of surprise, and he actually asked: "Who are you?"
On the side, Zhang Xiaoqi snatched the steel pipe from the hands of the boy who approached him, used both arms to twist it into a horse's hoof, and sneered: "It's from Weiyuantang."
The Zhang family worships their ancestors, only worshiping Hui Gong, and then the ancestors of each family temple. Sanfengtang is originally a famous family in Taixing, with a large number of people, so it is not surprising that anyone will appear.
Zhang Laosan also had a scumbag like Zhang Yaozu under his command, so he couldn't help others doing something to benefit himself at the expense of others.
The strong man rolled his eyes, obviously thinking about these words.
However, Zhang Sanxian did not give him a chance. The old man said coldly: "Sanfengtang comes from a civilized background, and there are many talented people from scholarly families. You are slandering the Zhang family in such a way. I will also teach your mother a good lesson."
How should you behave!"
"Hit me!"
Zhang Laosan didn't care at all that there were several uniformed policemen not far away. With an order, all the men in the Zhang Family Courtyard rushed forward. As soon as they took off their down jackets and cotton-padded jackets, they went up and started doing it.
The two sides were already angry. Xiao Wu, the driver, was punched in the face and tried to block him. That was what happened to the car gangster Roadhog.
There were so many people watching in the restaurant at the rest stop. Some bus drivers were crying and smoking cigarettes there. One thousand yuan, which is the same amount for a short round trip, they made a lot of money.
The key is not to be in trouble just once. If you join in a few more times, they will really want to hang themselves.
Seeing that there was so much movement here, although I felt happy, I was also scared.
In fact, most of the people who drive buses are old-timers and cut-throats. There are not many serious and good people. They worked long distance in the early years. Who has relatives who don’t have a few high-ranking police officials? I don’t know a few people on the ground who want to open an incense hall.
It was only when I drove long distances that I became a lot more cowardly, but I was still able to send money while overloading, and I was still accommodating when I was fined.
The joints here, in terms of badness, are actually about the same as those of Roadhog.
It depends on how the traffic police squadron handles this section of the road.
Several policemen in black uniforms over there saw this situation, holding hot teapots and watching from a distance, and they became timid.
They knew very well who the local snake was. The leader was named Zhang Mingjian, a famous road bully leader in this area. He did not rely solely on brute force to do things. After all, he was from Sanfeng Hall. Although he was not his legitimate son or grandson,
But I have a bright idea. There are people practicing martial arts here, but they all rely on prominent families and can't escape.
There are a group of younger brothers around, who are either the descendants of my wife's uncle's family or the rest of Sanfeng Hall. In terms of status, they are a bit like the descendants of the long-term workers in the Zhang Family Courtyard, and they are no different from Zhang Dashan.
It's just unclear what the relationship is with the family.
However, he has a three-tailed phoenix tattooed on his head. He must be proud of his origin, but what he did is disgusting.
It’s not like Zhang Sanxian has never done anything like robbing people’s vehicles and money, but what he robbed was the puppet army’s and the Japanese’s. The nature and level were really different.
If you say fight, fight, that's really unambiguous.
Zhang Bi glanced at the group and did not take action. He was also afraid that he would be aroused with murderous intent and slap the person to death, so he did not take action and restrained himself.
He walked silently by, his heart beating vigorously, and he almost couldn't help but slap him with a claw, but luckily he endured it.
The beads fanned on his wrist were cool but not cold, and the tiger-print amulet on his neck made him feel slightly calmer. Once he couldn't control his restlessness and became murderous, it would definitely be a big mistake.
Zhang Xiaoqi smashed the bent steel pipe in his hand and cursed: "Fuck! I'll kill you!"
He has been working as a border guard for several years, and he is also fierce in his attacks. However, both groups are martial arts practitioners. Most of the people in the Zhang Family Courtyard are soldiers, while Zhang Mingjian and the others are fighting in melee. There is a difference.
It's really hard to say, not to mention that the people in the Zhang Family Courtyard have nothing to say.
The old men nearby were all surprised: Why didn’t the little tiger fight?
"Three little tigers, he
"Don't worry about him, he's going to fight or cause trouble. Zhang Sanxian looked at the puzzled Zhang Bingsheng and said.
Zhang Bingsheng suddenly realized that the age when a person's blood is at its strongest is between the ages of sixteen and forty-five, and the spirit of bravery there can stimulate his own strong fighting spirit.
This is very good for a war era, but in this era of peace and tranquility, murderous intent is definitely not a good thing.
If you encounter a severe beating, it will be a matter of peanuts and tofu.
"Fight!" Zhang Mingjian was unambiguous, and he smashed the big steel pipe in his hand. It was impossible to be precise about the melee and moves. However, the angle and strength still gave martial arts practitioners a huge advantage, but neither party was a rookie. Lions and tigers
Fights are extremely ferocious.
The people in the police office had already called the squadron, which scared the fat and pale faces of those fat men. They usually turned a blind eye here, but they didn't expect to encounter Jiang Long today.
Got it!
Zhang Bi took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! Bear with me, bear with me, bear with me!"
With a lunge, he jumped back, grabbed a guy with one hand, and lifted him up. The opponent hit him with a stick towards his head. Zhang Ben grabbed it with one hand, jammed the opponent's neck, and pressed it hard to the ground.
There was a bang, and it felt like someone was being pushed into the cement floor.
Only then did these road bullies realize that the silent and strong man just now was actually so fierce.
Zhang Bi's clothes were thin to begin with. He was not afraid of the cold at all, and his hands and feet were naturally the most agile.
The kick went out and hit someone in the back. With a snap, the person staggered and stumbled. He felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his back. The feeling was extremely painful.
Zhang Ben threw the steel pipe in his hand on the ground and refused to take advantage of it!
Zhang Xiaoqi's eyes widened. His brother had left and returned. He was really ferocious, with ferocious eyes and strong arms. Zhang Bi was about to slap someone on the head with his five fingers.
Zhang Sanxian yelled: "You want to die! You want to kill someone?"
Zhang Bi changed the situation from capture to filming, and slapped him across the face. With a pop, two big bloody teeth flew out, and all the sticky and red stuff was spat out.
Zhang Mingjian's eyes were horrified: What kind of thing is this? It's so cruel!
"Get them all!" He pointed at the steel pipe, and a dozen people immediately rushed over and smashed the steel rods and iron bars in their hands. With this fierce look, he was obviously extremely skilled and often did this kind of thing.
Zhang Mingjian knew very well that this matter was causing a big fuss today, but he had to do this. He was here to make a living, and Lu Ziguang had many brothers. He did not believe that these guys from out of town could overthrow him.
He never looks for trouble with high-end cars, let alone special license plates. He only looks for buses, minivans, and ordinary private cars.
When the weather is like this, tens of thousands a day is nothing, but a hundred or eighty thousand is not a problem.
The handful of receipts and notes in his hand were all obtained by Heige Gouzi. If he checked them in the squadron, he could find out his name. Then he would just say that he was a temporary worker for Hei Skin Gouzi. He would introduce it.
Gross thing.
What's great is that I have to stay in the house for a month.
But with his status here and in the house, he is at the level of enjoyment, not a hard-working guy at all.
Only this time, I didn't expect a fight to break out, a group fight.
If there are more than three people, it means gathering a crowd to fight, and the sentence will be three years in prison. If it is the turn to be severely beaten, it is unknown whether it will be five, six, seven or eight years.
This year and next will be the general election, and everything will be strictly controlled. Damn it, we actually hit this juncture.
However, Zhang Mingjian was also a ruthless person, shouting loudly: "Hit one to get enough, hit twice to make the difference! Beat!"
Zhang Laosan didn't take any action. In this kind of group fight, if the old men don't have a partner, it's better not to get involved, otherwise it would be unlucky to accidentally get out of the way.
The old men in the car were scratching their heads and wanted to get off, but they still endured it.
Helen and Xia Zhen in the car were leaning against the window and looking outside. The windows were filled with white mist. After wiping them clean with their hands, they saw Zhang Bi being hit with more than a dozen sticks on his back.
But this guy was fierce and strong, and the dozens of sticks he hit hit him hard.
However, Zhang Bi's expression became more and more ferocious, as if nothing was wrong. Under the horrified looks of the people around him, he pulled one person over, raised his hands, and threw him away.
It's as easy as throwing a chicken.
With a bang, several people were hit and fell to the ground. They all fell to the ground in an awkward situation.
Zhang Mingjian roared, picked up his stick and chased Zhang Bi.
Zhang Ben exerted force with both hands and pulled the two steel pipes, pulling the person staggering. He whipped his leg and broke the person's hand bones with a snap.
The man kept wailing in pain, and Zhang Mingjian shouted: "Call people! Keep calling people! Kill them."
There are many branches of Sanhodo in this area, but the legitimate sons and grandsons will not hang out here. Senior officials in the provincial department are where they should stay.
There were already sirens blaring in the distance, and there were at least five or six police cars.
There was a lot of movement here, but in the restaurant, there was a young man wearing sunglasses and looking outside. He curled his mouth and said, "Brother, I have seen many people who can fight, but this one is the best."
"Brother, let's eat and leave. We still have to rush to Zhonghai.
The young man turned his head and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, follow me and you will have meat to eat."
Several younger brothers nodded: "Big brother is right."
If Zhang Bi came in and heard this young man's voice, he might find that he had heard his voice somewhere.
Zhang Ben was very happy at this time. He smiled ferociously and fought with others repeatedly. He was strong and strong. Two steel pipes were thrown at him with a loud roar and a bang. His arms were fine, but the steel pipes were flattened and bent. This scene...
The eyes of those who were eating and watching the excitement were widened.
“It’s awesome, it’s awesome, record it quickly, record it, and post it online!”
"That's awesome! There are so many people! Is this a gangster?"
"Definitely not. The road bully who collected money earlier seemed to have collided with a group of people. Wow, that guy is so fierce. He beat more than a dozen by himself!"
"Iron Man!"
A group of beauties were holding cell phone cameras and recording the scene. Zhang Bi grabbed a guy with a frightened face, put his hands together, and with a snap, they both fainted.
"The ability to resist being hit is so strong."
Zhang Xiaoqi was shocked. He knew that his brother could fight and resist, but he didn't expect that his brother had become so perverted. No wonder Grandpa had said before that Zhang Ben had good bones and he would be much more powerful in the future.
He didn't think much of it at first, but now he realized how vicious his grandpa's eyesight was.
"A ruthless character!"
Zhang Mingjian was shocked and angry, but this was not the time to struggle. He took a breath and danced gracefully with the big pole in his hand. He was obviously a serious person who had practiced martial arts for many years. His steps, strength and figure were at least as good as
Twenty years of hard work. And it was hard work.
Just as both sides were preparing to fight to death, a police car drove in, and then a group of police officers rushed out.