When he woke up, he shook his head with a splitting headache. After opening his eyes, Yang Xiaole found that he had slept in a private room all night.
The fragments from last night kept popping up in my mind. I thought of Zhu Wei forcing him to drink, of Du Sisi driving Zhu Wei and others away, and of Lu Yun's arrival.
I reached out to take out my phone to check the time, but inadvertently saw three cigarettes on the table.
Seeing the cigarette, Yang Xiaole knew that Lu Yun had really been here, and the three cigarettes on the table should have been left by her. Moreover, the blanket he was covering at this time was probably Lu Yun's work.
While looking at the time on his phone, Yang Xiaole thought, did he not embarrass himself in front of Lu Yun last night? Did he not talk nonsense when he was drunk? As he thought about it, Yang Xiaole became more and more frightened and paralyzed! But don’t
What did he really say that made Lu Yun laugh?
Looking at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning. Although his mouth was dry, Yang Xiaole also felt hungry.
Yang Xiaole thought, if he really got drunk and crazy in front of Lu Yun last night, how would he have the face to see Lu Yun in the future?
After walking out of the private room, everywhere in the club was empty. Except for the occasional waiter, there were no guests at all. How could the guests be wandering outside at this time? They were probably all hiding in the warm quilts holding beautiful girls.
Have sweet dreams.
Holding the three cigarettes in his hand, he walked towards the club door in three unsteady steps. At this time, he just wanted to have some breakfast outside and then go back to the dormitory to have a good sleep.
When he walked out of the club door, he felt a cool breeze blowing in. Yang Xiaole couldn't help but shiver, and he quickly pulled up his clothes. The cool breeze in late autumn had begun to have a biting feel to his bones.
Perhaps because it was still early, the street still seemed calm and not many passers-by passed by.
When I arrived at the car, I was about to get in, but at this moment, a large number of people came out of nowhere and surrounded Yang Xiaotuan.
"That's him, beat him to death." A strong man with dyed red hair shouted loudly.
Yang Xiaole was shocked. None of these people even reacted and had no idea what was going on. What surprised him even more was that those people had already revealed their weapons, such as iron rods, watermelon knives and the like.
Paralyzed! Fortunately, he didn't have a gun, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would have died today. These people surrounded him. Even if you don't look at them, they are coming from bad intentions.
Such a large group of people, at least thirty or fifty people, right? Who thinks so highly of him? Send such a large group of people here?
The first thing that came to mind was Zhu Wei, and Yang Xiaole believed that this matter had something to do with Zhu Wei.
Thinking that Zhu Wei wanted his life, the anger in Yang Xiaole's heart surged uncontrollably. Of course, no matter how angry he was, he had to get past this level.
Without a word of nonsense, these people rushed towards Yang Xiaole with iron rods, watermelon knives and other things in their hands. Even if Yang Xiaole wanted to figure out the cause of the matter, he had no time.
Lifting his leg, he kicked a young man next to him down, and then walked towards the crowd at lightning speed. In this kind of scene, it is better to strike first and suffer disaster if you strike later.
Relying on his physical flexibility, Yang Xiaole walked among the crowd. Of course, in this kind of scene, physical flexibility alone is not enough.
These people want to kill him, but what about him? He can't really kill these people, not to mention that the magic fist is difficult to defeat the legs. Although he is brave, his martial arts is not very good. To be honest, he only learned from Shi Qiang.
In the morning, even though he was a martial arts genius, his skills were not much better. Now he can challenge dozens of people with one blow, all by relying on the acuity of changing his body.
People kept falling down, and people kept screaming. Wherever Yang Xiaole went, someone would definitely be injured. Although people were knocked down by him from time to time, he also paid a heavy price for this. His body was already stained with paint, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
At this time, just as he was knocking down an enemy beside him, he was stabbed again in the back. The pain was so heartbreaking that Yang Xiaole couldn't help but take a breath.
Paralyzed! This is a big game today. Fortunately, the opponent's knife is not very sharp. Otherwise, if he was cut down by the opponent with such a knife, I would be really afraid of being split in half.
Yang Xiaole realized that this was not the way to go. There were too many people on the other side. He alone might not be able to deal with these people. Moreover, even if he could deal with them in the end, the price he would pay would be relatively high, too great for him to bear.
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If it were Shi Qiang, he alone would be enough to deal with these people, but he is not Shi Qiang, and his strength is not in martial arts.
No matter what, Yang Xiaole knew that he could not let himself continue like this, so he used his superpower to control a brick and began to smash those people crazily. After a while, several people fell among the bricks.
Down.
The other party didn't pay attention at all. How could they have thought that a perfectly good brick could suddenly jump up on its own? No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure it out.
Just as the bricks were hitting people, Yang Xiaole thought again and shouted, "Stop."
After yelling, the person in front of him was really stunned, which made Yang Xiaole feel happy. He quickly moved towards the person and knocked him down with a punch.
The unlucky guy couldn't figure out why he suddenly stopped moving despite being fine until he fainted. It seemed like his body was out of control.
When Yang Xiaole saw that it was effective, he was overjoyed. Without any time to think about it, he yelled again. Just like this, every time he yelled, someone would be controlled, and he would definitely rush in as quickly as possible.
Go up and knock that person down.
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Therefore, Yang Xiaole's men must be fast, accurate and ruthless. No matter what happens, they must knock the opponent down first.
With the control of supernatural powers, the situation on the scene was quickly reversed, and Yang Xiaole, who was originally at a disadvantage, immediately gained the upper hand.
After a while, more than ten people were knocked down by Brick and Yang Xiaole's fists. The more they were beaten, the more frightened they became. None of them could understand, what the hell was going on? The whole thing was full of evil.
Bricks will fly up and hit people, and they themselves will become numb all over for no reason.
Although they didn't know why the bricks flew up and why their bodies were out of their control, one thing they knew was that it must be related to Yang Xiaole.
Thinking of this, those people all started to want to retreat and wanted to leave here. They didn't want to fight Yang Xiaole anymore, because even if the fight continued, they probably wouldn't be able to take advantage.
The screams continued, but at this time there were only five people standing on the other side. Yang Xiaole did not lose his mind. Seeing that there were only five people standing on the other side, he did not continue to control the brick.
The faces of the five people on the other side were all not very good. While staring at Yang Xiaole, they did not forget to pay attention to the brick on the ground. Although the brick was lying quietly on the ground at this time, who could guarantee that it would not be lying on the ground?
Jump up and hit people again in a second? Many of their brothers fell on this brick.
"Who sent you here?" Yang Xiaole asked coldly,
"You...who are you?" the cute red-haired man asked, but his tone trembled when he asked. He was afraid that the scene just now was too weird.
Yang Xiaole smiled happily, "You don't even know who I am, so you dare to come here and cause trouble for me?"
"..." The red-haired brawny man said. In fact, he had never conducted any serious investigation and thought that Yang Xiaole was just an ordinary person. Even if Yang Xiaole was good at it, it would be impossible to defeat more than thirty of them.
The red-haired burly man has always been very confident in his own skills, but now, he is a little confused. What the hell is going on? Who can tell him?
"I ask again, who sent you here?" Yang Xiaole had a lazy smile on his face just now. When he said this, the smile on his face had disappeared, and his whole person exuded an aura like a wild wolf.
The five red-haired people couldn't help but tremble, feeling afraid of the aura that Yang Xiaole exuded.
"Don't tell me? Well, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, Yang Xiaole started to attack again. Dozens of people were knocked down by him. Why would he still be afraid of this mere number 5?
It should be very easy for five people to deal with one person, but these five people did not have that idea at this time. They were afraid and worried. In addition to being careful about facing Yang Xiaole's agile body, they also had to pay attention to the patch on the ground.
Brick, in this way, Yang Xiaole will find an opportunity.
Two minutes later, among the people on the other side, only Hongmao was standing. He could no longer describe Yang Xiaole with the word fear. Even though both hands were holding a watermelon knife, his whole body could not help but tremble.
With.
"Now can you tell me who sent you here?" Yang Xiaole walked towards the other party step by step, his face full of teasing.
"Don't... don't come here." Hong Mao was so scared that even his voice was knotted. He was also considered a person who messed around with the knife. In his life, he fought a lot, and he cut less than a hundred people.
Eighty, and this is definitely the first time I have encountered a situation like today.
I don’t know whether it was because it was early in the morning or because most of the police were not on duty, but there was such a big scene here, and not a single police officer came until this moment. It’s really fucking speechless.
"Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I will kill you." Yang Xiaole was really angry. Dozens of people surrounded him. How could he not be angry?
"No, I said, I said, it was Master Zhu who asked us to come." Hong Mao was frightened by Yang Xiaole, and his inner defenses immediately collapsed.
Even though the red-haired man is quite big, he can't stand Yang Xiaole's threats at this moment.
Sure enough, it was Zhu Wei. Yang Xiaole's face darkened. It seemed that his guess was correct. It was indeed Zhu Wei, that bastard.
"How do you know I'm here?" The friction with Zhu Wei happened last night.
When this matter was brought up, Hongmao's already bitter face became even more bitter now, and he was extremely depressed, "We were near here last night."
Yang Xiaole finally understood. Thinking about it, it was really difficult for these people. How dare they wait here all night!
Now that he knows who is the mastermind behind the scenes, Yang Xiaole knows that there is no need to waste time, "Will you knock yourself out yourself? Or should I take action?"
Hongmao was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Brother...brother, can you let me go?"
Yang Xiaole was speechless, so paralyzed! After all, this red-haired man is also a big brother-level figure, right? Now he is begging for mercy from him? Damn, how come he doesn’t even have a bit of domineering power? If this matter is spread today, who else will obey him in the future?
Red hair? It's a waste of his strong body.
"Forgive you? That's okay. You let me chop you twice first, and then I let you go." Yang Xiaole said.
Hongmao's whole body trembled. Although Yang Xiaole was smaller than him, he didn't know why but he was very afraid of Yang Xiaole, especially when Yang Xiaole's body was covered with wounds and blood. He looked so shocking. He felt that Yang Xiaole now looked more like
Like a wounded wild wolf.
Wolves are all bloodthirsty. Hongmao did not dare to offend Yang Xiaole. In front of Yang Xiaole, he could only bow his head.
"I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself." Knowing that Yang Xiaole would not let him go, the red-haired man gritted his teeth and hit a telephone pole not far away. With a bang, the red-haired man fainted.
Yang Xiaole looked dumbfounded and paralyzed. What the hell is this? How should he comment on Hong Mao? Say he is afraid of death? He dared to hit a telephone pole and directly made himself faint. Saying he is not afraid of death? It doesn't make sense.
Unexpectedly, Hong Mao hit him so hard that he was knocked unconscious. You can imagine how strong the force was.
After Hongmao fainted, Yang Xiaole also left here. He was injured all over his body and had to go to the hospital for treatment.
Driving to a nearby hospital, the injuries on Yang Xiaole's body scared the doctors. Although the injuries on Yang Xiaole's body were not serious, there were many wounds. There were as many as ten stab wounds in various places. In fact, those who were hit by iron rods were not included.
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It took the doctor two hours to treat the wounds on Yang Xiaole's body. At this time, Yang Xiaole was also very tired. After the fight just now, he was almost exhausted. It was a combination of supernatural powers and fighting. Iron Man was probably not able to bear it.
He can't stay, not to mention he was drunk last night and hasn't even eaten breakfast until now.
Damn it, even if you go out to have breakfast, you will get all excited. Could it be that you are really having a bad time? Damn it.
After bandaging, Yang Xiaole simply asked the hospital to open a high-end ward for him. He just took this opportunity to rest for a while. Of course, before resting, he asked a nurse to go out and buy him some breakfast.
Already knowing who the mastermind behind the scenes is, Yang Xiaole is not in a hurry to find Zhu Wei. Anyway, he is not worried that Zhu Wei will fly away.
While Yang Xiaole was resting in the hospital, there was chaos outside. Whether it was the police or the Xingyun Club, Du Sisi was woken up early in the morning and was told that Yang Xiaole was besieged by a large group of people.
After Du Sisi, who was in bed, received the call, she suddenly lost all sleepiness and jumped up from the bed, completely ignoring her sexual intercourse.
Du Sisi has always had the habit of sleeping naked. As soon as she sat up, the silk quilt immediately slipped from her body, exposing her devilishly delicate body to the air.
After hanging up the phone, Du Sisi didn't have time to think too much. She also made a call immediately. She had to report to someone when such a major event happened.
While Du Sisi was busy, the police were also extremely busy. In a city like Pengcheng, such a serious fighting incident occurred. Those iron rods and watermelon knives were scattered all over the floor. This made the district police chief as anxious as a frying pan.