Although Grandpa Zhao really wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, several stall owners didn't want to forget it. The yellow-haired smiled gibberishly and said, "Hehe. Old man. Yesterday, our old bears beat your son and their fists were worn out.
. Should you compensate for some medical expenses?”
Roger was shocked. He actually had such a top-notch. He didn't even ask for compensation when he was beaten. The beating man asked for compensation first. Shui Jing and Grandpa Zhao almost fainted in anger. Their faces turned blue and white for a while.
.The stall owners and customers around them showed obscure disgustful eyes, but they didn't dare to speak out.
"You are shameless... you are blackmailing. Hooligan." Jing's angry voice was filled with grievance. Her eyes were slightly red and she almost cried.
"Hahaha. What's wrong with me being a hooligan? Tell you Old Man Zhao. Either you will compensate us for medical expenses or... hehe..." Huangmao and his group looked at Shuijing with a wretched smile and said, "Let this girl compensate us Brother Xiong if you pay us Brother Xiong.
Go to have a meal.”
"Okay. OK. I will bring the money to you tomorrow. It doesn't matter to Crystal. Don't cause trouble for her." Grandpa Zhao calmed down at this time. His tone was dull. When Crystal heard that Grandpa Zhao wanted to give them money, he was anxious.
I was about to stop it, but Grandpa Zhao gently pulled his eyes and signaled.
"Oh, old man, you still want to leave. OK. Call your daughter-in-law to come with the money for ten thousand yuan. Otherwise, you won't want to leave today." Huangmao continued to make trouble. Then he looked at Crystal with a vulgar look.
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Roger suddenly understood that the other party was aiming for Crystal. Turning his head to see. Sure enough, the gangsters in the pavilion were staring at this side like watching a show. One of the bald men looked at Crystal and showed a desire greed.
.I wish I could swallow the crystal.
Grandpa Zhao and Crystal were about to defend themselves. Roger stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them. He smiled and said, "Brother, you should leave some way out for life. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."
Several gangsters saw that Luo Jie was out of the way and were stunned. Huang Mao immediately pointed at Luo Jie and cursed: "Damn it, where did the bastard come from? You dare to care about the man's affairs. You know the truth and get out of here."
The other gangsters even raised their short-sleeved sleeves and looked at Roger with a fierce look. "Boy, don't meddle in other people's business. Get out of here quickly."
Roger felt the clothes tight, and it was Crystal, the girl pulled him. Her eyes were full of worry. She was afraid that Roger would suffer losses alone. Roger turned around and gave her a reassuring smile and said, "What if I don't leave?"
"Don't leave? Hehe, then don't leave. Damn it, I don't want a bastard." Huang Mao grinned and cursed, while raising his legs and kicking Roger hard at the stomach.
"Ah,,," Crystal and the people watching around couldn't help but scream. It was already possible to foresee Roger's look on the ground.
Huangmao even had a distorted smile in her heart. Her mind was full of scenes of Roger covering her stomach and begging for mercy. However, reality and fantasy can never be consistent. Only a crisp sound was heard. "Peng"
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"Um" Everyone couldn't turn their heads. What they thought did not appear. Instead, the arrogant yellow hair turned around in the air and fell on their companions very "gloriously".
"What?" almost everyone exclaimed in their hearts.
"Yellow-haired. Are you okay?" After a while, several of the yellow-haired companions realized. The yellow-haired left face was already swollen.
"Damn it, fucking bastard. You're dead. Brothers, let him ruin him for me." Huangmao shouted angrily with his eyes.
"Die." Several gangsters rushed up and rushed towards Roger. Several gangsters smashed their fists at Roger's head.
"No." Crystal screamed and covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.
"Bang bang bang." After a continuous muffled sound, Roger raised his right leg high, rotating his feet in the air above his head. All five gangsters on the ground covered their stomachs and moaned. He stood up. Nothing can be done. His face looked painful.
"Okay... Papa" The audience who was stunned for a while applauded. The actions of these stall owners are really unpopular. So when they see them being beaten up, they applauded. Some people even picked up the rest. The empty drink bottle was thrown at the stall bully who was humming and screaming on the ground.
Roger put down his right foot and turned his head to look at the pavilion on one side. Sure enough, the bald man walked towards him with a bad look on his face.
"Damn it, what's the name? Let's make way for Brother Xiong."
"Didn't you see Brother Xiong coming? Get out of here."
"Grass, dares to laugh, seek death... "The gangsters rushed out of the crowd rudely and even grabbed a few stall owners and kicked and beat them.
"Enough." Roger shouted angrily, suppressing all the sounds, and strode towards several stall owners who were raising their fists to beat the stall owner. He raised his legs.
"Peng" Roger's kick touched with a huge palm.
"Boy. Do you want to die? Even my people dare to move." Brother Xiong's fierce face was filled with a strong sense of threat on his side.
"Oh" Roger looked at the fierce-looking Brother Xiong with interest, and withdrew his feet and said, "I'm moving. What do you want?"
"Huahuhuhu..." A group of spectators stayed away from the two. The stall owners directly closed the stall and all left the space in the middle. Only Roger and the stall owner and his party were allowed to leave. Even the crystal was pulled away by Grandpa Zhao. .
One person pks more than a dozen people. Roger looked like he smiled lightly. The gangster was solemn. Brother Xiong brought the hand that had just caught Roger to the back. His whole hand trembled slightly and said intimidatingly: "So amazing." The foot strength. Expert.”
In fact, Roger controlled the kick just now very well. At most, he only kicked the gangster's bones. However, Roger could not generalize with ordinary people. Brother Xiong is not an ancient martial artist. At most, he had only practiced fists and feet. Roger naturally I won't take it seriously.
"Brother Xiong. You have to make a decision for your brothers. Oh." The yellow-haired people who were kicked by Roger just now finally stood up from the ground. But a few gangsters were thrown by the onlookers and were covered in wounds. .The pain is endless
Brother Xiong shouted: "Yellow-haired. You guys go down first. Let's see how I deal with this kid." Brother Xiong could only hold on and not want to retreat in front of the younger brothers.
"Brother Xiong. You must break his legs and avenge your brothers."
"Yes. Break his legs."
"Brothers, scout the guys." For a moment, more than a dozen stall owners picked up stools and sticks from the stall next to him and stared at Roger fiercely. Then, when Brother Xiong called him, he rushed over immediately.
Although Brother Xiong doesn't want to fight against such masters, the pressure comes from his younger brother. If he doesn't make a comeback, who will listen to him in the future. He immediately shouted: "Boy, I'm aware of my brothers, and then get out quickly .Others, you guys would be polite.”
Roger smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Brother Xiong, right? Come on. Let me see why you are not polite. Don't just say you don't practice. Go."
"Okay, okay." Brother Xiong was so angry that his face turned pale. The boy on the opposite side was too rude. He didn't give him a step. Brother Xiong immediately said angrily: "Brothers, hack him to death."