"Are they here?" Wulin Owl was a little panicked in her expression and immediately ran to the window. Tang Feng felt a faint fragrance coming from his nostrils, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Wulin Owl
He didn't realize anything, just stared at the window quietly. When he saw that there were thirty or forty people, he exclaimed: "Are there so many people here?"
If it were his two subordinates, Wulin Owl would not be so panicked. The master in the fist blade is more than enough to deal with a dozen gangsters, not to mention that there is nothing to do. Even if there is nothing to do, there is nothing to do.
They are also top experts in the fist blade? It’s a pity that they were left behind, and I don’t know when they will arrive.
"God of Death, what should we do? It's okay for me to beat three or two people. So many people are still carrying guys. I'm not their opponent!" Wu Linwu first expressed her attitude. Although she was okay for her to deal with one or two men.
I'm scared if I have too many.
Tang Feng smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry, maybe there are people here who don't need me to take action, and someone will settle it!"
"Why?" Wu Lin Owl's brows just frowned, and her eyes lit up. She looked at Tang Feng in surprise and said in a deep voice: "Oh, I understand, are Mo Fei and the others here?" There is nothing to say.
, No one wants to be with Mo Fei. Although Wulin Owl is not sure about Mo Fei's skills, she is still confident about her two subordinates. At this time, Wulin Owl and
I don’t know if Wu Ke has fought with Da Ya and it’s completely defeated.
"I don't know if Mo Fei is coming, but the horse face and the others have arrived." Tang Feng narrowed his eyes into thin slits, staring at the direction they came from the street, and said lightly.
Wulin Owl was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she looked into the distance. She saw more than a dozen people running towards them. Although there were not many people, her unified pace and solemn momentum were stronger than the group of people downstairs.
There was a lot of it. When I got closer, I could see that the front was the horse face they had just flattened in the tea shed.
The middle-aged man downstairs probably discovered them, so he stopped here. After all, this is his territory. When he saw these sixteen or seventeen people rushing around his territory, he would do whatever he wanted. If he didn't ask
It is clear how to continue to rule this street and be the boss in the future? In his eyes, Tang Feng is just a person, not to be afraid of. But this person is different now, so of course he has to distinguish between priorities.
The middle-aged man with a heavy face looked heavy, when he saw clearly that the person who came was the horse's face, the middle-aged man smiled: "Call him, he was retribution. What are you doing here for so many people? You are not afraid of disturbing the people.
, has it disrupted public order?"
It turns out that the horse-faced man was retribution. The middle-aged man knew him. He was the head of a gangster in a small village five miles away from the town. He usually bullies good deeds, teases a woman, and steals some of the broken and broken ones.
Things! It is said that this kid's sister married General Yingyang, but it is just a legend. I have never seen this kid get any benefits.
However, even so, when I was punished, the middle-aged man was still very polite when I came to pay my respects. As a famous master in the Tao for many years, the middle-aged man knew very well that it was convenient for others and for themselves.
The reason, not to mention that he firmly believes that there is no groundlessness in the world, and that something is made out of nothing. Therefore, although he has refused to join his subordinates for retribution, it is also very tactful.
Moreover, the two of them had drunk twice together, and were treated with retribution and flattered him. They once called him his elder brother. Therefore, at this time, he called him a retribution boy. In his opinion, he already gave him face.
The brothers under his command of 30 and 40 have all experienced fighting and bloody masters. Although there are many people who have been punished this time, they seem to be so furious, but he believes that these people will definitely not.
It will be the opponent of his brother.
"Oh, it turns out to be the boss of the White Tiger!" After being punished, the dozen people under his command stopped suddenly. When they ran away, they also had the same movements. This made the middle-aged man start to be surprised. But then he immediately
Then he was replaced by the anger in his heart. You must know that the boy who was retribution usually called him the boss, and he did not dare to mention his name.
Now, you have named it? It’s not over yet. Although he was retribution and was tortured by Tang Feng in the teahouse, when he saw the dozen masters behind him, his confidence gradually rose up again.
After one of them showed his hands, he was revenge and knew that not only the day of revenge had come, but the time for a stick was also here. Therefore, when he saw the White Tiger, he would be unceremonious!
A smile was slightly, and the retribution chuckled, "Oh, Boss White Tiger, what's wrong with your neck here? Why are you so many bandages wrapped around your feelings? And you brothers, haha, here are both swords and guns in broad daylight
, aren’t you afraid of making a fuss? Did you encounter something difficult? If so, just speak up, and I will definitely not stand by as a brother!"
"Haha, this is really a mouse here, you are so bold! I haven't seen him for a few days, and you have been punished, you are now learning to call me brothers?" The one who was punished was called the White Tiger was what Tang Feng taught him before.
The owner of a hotel, a middle-aged man with a tiger-head tattoo. After hearing the retribution, he smiled coldly, waved his hand, making his brother turn around and aimed closely at the retribution and the group behind him.
people.
"It seems that you feel your wings are hard! Okay, since that's the case, I want to see what you are doing here today with so many people? Say! It's okay if you really have something important,
No, then I will let my brothers entertain you!" As he said that, he lit a cigarette for himself, and a little brother next to him lit the fire.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the blue smoke rose up. In addition, the thirty or forty men surrounded him, the White Tiger did have a bit of a bossy aura at this time!
After all, Baihu is the famous boss in this small town. Although he is the king of the village, he knows his power very well, that is, to scare those honest and flattering farmers. Compared with Baihu,
That was simply the difference between a dung beetle and an elephant. So, when I saw the white tiger getting angry, my legs that were retaliated became a little soft.
He coughed lightly, lowered his voice and whispered to the dozen people who were expressionless behind him: "There are thirty or forty people on the other side, are you sure?"
"Don't worry, I will never be able to leave one. But, what is our goal related to him?" A big man behind the retribution had a slanted scar on his face, and he looked extremely cold. At this time, he was retribution after hearing this.
When he said that, a light flashed in his eyes, he looked at Baihu and the others indifferently.
"The leading white tiger runs a hotel. According to the news we received, the target is in his hotel. This white tiger may be the one who protects that target." He raised his eyebrows and said quickly. At this time, no matter whether the white tiger or Tang is concerned about it, he said.
Whether Feng has anything to do, he must say this, otherwise he offended Baihu but did not move him down. Then he would be miserable as soon as the grandfathers left behind him left. Therefore, he was retribution at this time and wanted to use a rope to turn Baihu.
Tied it with Tang Feng.
It deserves the White Tiger's bad luck. When the scarred man heard this, he glanced at the green light and saw Tang Feng standing between the window, with a faint smile on his lips. It seems that the general's brother-in-law has not lie this time, if
It’s not that you have many people, and your goals will never be so calm when you see them! But do you think this little person can protect your safety?
"Why do they seem to be fighting?" Wulin Owl saw that the two teams below did not come up, but confronted each other at a distance of several meters. It seemed that they could fight at any time, and he immediately jumped in confusion.
Slightly brows.
Tang Feng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and greeted him from afar. The divine light in the scarred man's eyes surged, obviously because he was extremely angry. Tang Feng smiled here and said lightly: "Who knows?"
! Maybe they regard us as prey and are discussing who is better to slap us!"
"Okay, I want to see how you treat me!" He snorted coldly when he was punished, looking at Baihu with cold eyes, but his heart was shaken by the blades on the opposite side, and he wouldn't have been swayed. If he hadn't been complacent for a moment, he wouldn't have been so proud that he would have never been able to do so.
He will offend Baihu rashly. But since he offended him, he naturally has to take this opportunity to completely deal with the other party. He has long heard of Baihu's ruthlessness. If he can't defeat him, then he will be jealous of his face today.
Don't think about it.
Thinking of this, he didn't explain the retribution, and waved his hand: "Go up! Kill them, and then go up and kill the target!" As he said that, he retreated.
Baihu almost lost his anger when he saw his nose. A little bastard relied on a rumor and acted nonsense. He just didn't pay much attention to his respect and great concern. But now, he actually dared to pass a claw to himself?
Who gave him the courage?
"His grandma, he was retribution. You want to die, right? Dare you attack me? Sister! Come on, fuck them to death." Bai Hu broke away and cursed with angrily, waved his hand, and brothers from 30 or 40 met with him.
The dozen or so big men in black shorts and T-shirts on the other side rushed over. In his opinion, these people might be good at it, but when each of his brothers stabbed, they were all naked. If they really hit him here, they would be beaten.
Why is it that I have a greater chance of winning?
In terms of the number of people, it is not an exaggeration to calculate this. However, sometimes fighting does not only depend on the number of people, but also on the skills. As soon as the two sides contacted each other, the men in black shouted, and the shocking lethality burst out.