"###!" The goblin suddenly became furious, with a face full of fury. He slapped the table hard, making the simple table tremble and almost fall apart.
The grilled fish skewers on the table suddenly jumped up. He shouted viciously: "Boy! Do you think you are qualified to show off with me!"
In his rage, he stretched out his hand to grab Xiaoye's collar.
Maybe this guy was too excited and forgot about Xiaoye's skills. With a trash like him, he actually dared to fight me!
Xiaoye reached out to block his hand and sneered: "Fairy, do you want to settle an old score?"
"Haha, it's not me who has the final say. It's just that the brothers behind me don't like you."
"Okay!" Xiaoye shouted! Like lightning, he stretched out his hand and pinched the wrist of a big man, twisting it hard. This kind of grappling move is something that ordinary people can withstand. The other person's body suddenly went limp under the pain.
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Suddenly, Xiaoye pinned the man's whole arm on the table! Xiaoye couldn't help but said that his other hand had already grabbed a few iron sticks for skewering chicken wings on the table, and stabbed the back of his hand hard.
Go down.
"ah!!"
The man let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and his palm was immediately pierced by an iron stick. The head of the stick penetrated the table, and his whole hand was pinned!
The few big men next to him didn't react. Xiaoye had already grasped the shoulder of another big man and used a slight force with his palm to remove his shoulder joint.
This guy couldn't even scream anymore, he just looked at him and fainted.
The remaining big men around him were obviously fierce fighting masters. Seeing Xiaoye's attacks so fiercely, they didn't flinch at all, and rushed forward with shouts and curses.
Some conveniently grabbed a beer bottle from the adjacent table, while others grabbed the folding stool.
Several people came to the side and greeted Xiaoye at the same time. Xiaoye had no room to dodge.
Although his skills are amazing, there are so many people here that he can't show off his skills.
Although he knows a little bit about boxing and kicking, but knowing how to box and kick doesn't mean he can become the kind of superman who flies around with his underwear on!
Several people surrounded Xiaoye, and he couldn't move. He simply gritted his teeth and hit his back with a folding stool. The beating shook his whole body, and his back suddenly hurt so much that he almost lost all feeling.
At the same time, Xiaoye jumped into the arms of the man closest to him, hit his ribs hard with his shoulder, and raised his elbow violently. The man screamed, and he screamed in pain when his chin was hit by Xiaoye.
Generally speaking, being hit on the chin will cause a person to lose the ability to react in a short period of time. Xiaoye took advantage of his absence, turned behind him and pushed him in front of several other people. At the same time, he grabbed Wu Di.
Pushing her towards the door: "Run!"
Wu Di staggered when he pushed him, his eyes were full of anxiety, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Run quickly."
Damn it! Sister, are you making a mistake? I let you run away just to reduce a burden. Alas, you can be moved like this.
The "whooshing" sound of wind came from behind. Xiaoye instinctively turned his body to one side and stepped back at the same time. The man behind him grabbed the beer bottle with his arm and smashed it empty, but Xiaoye took advantage of the situation and put his arm on his shoulder. At this time
But I couldn't keep my hand anymore. I pinched his arm and twisted it hard.
There was a "click", and the man's elbow joint had been twisted and dislocated by Xiaoye. Xiaoye had already hugged him and thrown him from behind, and then kicked him hard on the head. Only half of the man's screams came out.
He fainted.
But Xiaoye also paid the price for this. A guy next to him picked up a bottle and slapped him on the head.
Xiaoye only felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and the top of his head hurt.
Damn! Hit me in the head again! How come every time we fight, someone comes to hit me on the head?!
"Damn it!" Xiaoye roared angrily, turned around, twisted his waist, clenched his fists, suddenly took a step forward, opened his mouth to exhale, and stopped drinking!
With a "bump" sound, he swung out his fist and hit the guy who slapped him on the head with the bottle.
Xiaoye's punch is very bright, it contains powerful cold poison, and it is also a very powerful heavy hand!
Xiaoye punched the man in the chest, and he heard two clicks. Several ribs were broken. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood! Then he fell to the ground and kept spraying blood from his mouth.
The other tables of guests in the barbecue restaurant were already stunned! Seeing Xiaoye punching someone until they were lying on the ground with blood spurting out, a fat woman suddenly screamed: "It's murder, help!"
To be honest, Xiaoye was not injured at all, and his head only hurt a little, but this woman's scream shocked him.
The other guests around suddenly jumped up and ran out of the door with a loud "boom".
The last remaining big man, holding a folding stool in his hand, saw Xiaoye taking care of his three companions with all his hands, and he was ruthless. He couldn't help but look timid, and his eyes were a little panicked. He didn't know whether he should continue to rush up.
Still shrinking.
Xiaoye wiped the blood on his face. Damn, that guy just sprayed blood on his face.
Suddenly, a guy on the opposite side suddenly shouted, raised his hand and threw the folding stool at Xiaoye, Xiaoye dodged, but as soon as he moved, he thought something bad in his heart!
Wu Di was hiding in the direction behind him. As soon as he turned sideways, the stool had already flown towards Wu Di.
Fortunately, the guy's accuracy was not very good. The stool did not hit Wu Di, but instead knocked down a table next to Wu Di.
Wu Di groaned and squatted down, with a painful expression on his face.
It turned out that the table fell apart and crushed her toes.
Xiaoye was anxious, "Wu Di, are you okay?"
As he spoke, he took a sudden step forward and rushed to the side of the guy just now.
Grabbing this guy's hair, pulling it down, and raising his knees, his face hit Xiaoye's knees accurately.
Xiaoye thought evilly that he might need to find a better plastic surgeon after today because Xiaoye felt that his nose was almost dented.
Then a line of blood spurted out from the air, and the man finally fell backwards.
Xiaoye looked at the people on the ground, slightly out of breath.
There are a lot of people here, so after all, he can't do anything well.
Wu Di was still squatting behind him, but he seemed to have forgotten the pain in his feet, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiaoye in horror.
He knew that he might look a little scary now, with his face covered in blood and his glasses stained red.
His originally handsome face was a little twisted and ferocious, his clothes were messy, and there were bloodstains on his shirt.
Xiaoye walked to the goblin without saying a word, stood beside him and looked at him carefully.
"Well, what do you want to do?" the goblin asked calmly with a sense of fear.
"Haha, don't you want to sit down and have something to eat together? We haven't seen each other for a long time." Xiaoye said tentatively.
"Forget it about eating. I didn't expect you to be so good at it. It looks so tough. You guys are really giving me a headache!" The goblin took out a cigarette.
"Today next year will be your memorial day." Xiaoye glared at him fiercely.
"Really?!" The goblin raised the corners of his mouth in contempt, turned around calmly, and walked out of the store, "Haha, there are so many people here! See you next time!"
Xiaoye was so angry that his teeth started to itch. The goblin's performance was just frightened, because he had calculated correctly, and Xiaoye did not dare to fight with him in front of so many people.
Suddenly, an exclamation from Wu Di came from behind. Xiaoye turned around and saw that Wu Di had barely stood up. He covered his mouth with his surprised hands and looked at him in horror.
Maybe it was his cold-blooded look that frightened her.
Xiaoye let out a "hum", patted the dirt on his body, and kicked a big man on the ground a few times, and then walked to Wu Di.
Slowly squatting down, reaching out and gently touching the injury on her foot, he raised his head and said softly: "Does it hurt?"
When Wu Di saw so much blood, his face turned pale with fright and his body was shaky. Hearing this, he couldn't help but groaned and his legs went weak.
Xiaoye quickly hugged her, supported her body, and whispered: "Okay, it's okay."
Wu Di's voice was trembling: "You, you looked so scary just now, you..." took a deep breath and continued with a cry: "You... are you okay? Your head
A lot of blood..."
Xiaoye held her hand that was touching his head and said calmly: "It's not my blood, it's theirs."
Wu Di was still uneasy, so he checked his body and found that his head was hit by a wine bottle and his skin was scratched a little, but other than that, there was no other scratch on his body.
My back was hit by a folding stool. It was probably just some muscle damage, nothing serious.
Wu Di breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression changed slightly: "You... you were so scary just now, why did you hit me so hard?"
Xiaoye raised his eyebrows, smiled coldly, and stared at the guys on the ground: "You mean them? Huh, these scum, I have long wanted to deal with them myself. For rubbish like them, it is not an exaggeration to kill them directly!"
Xiaoye let go of Wu Di and strode behind the counter of the barbecue restaurant.
There used to be a young waitress behind the counter, but she was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out. When Xiaoye walked towards her, she turned pale with fright.
He wiped the blood on his face and whispered in a calm voice: "Little sister, are there any tissues here?"
Then, Xiaoye took the tissue handed to him by the waiter with trembling hands, walked to Wu Di, squatted down, and carefully and gently wiped the blood off her toes.
Her toes are originally ### delicate, her toes are small, her ankles are round and crystal clear, and there are no flaws at all. It seems that this woman pays great attention to the maintenance of every detail of herself.
But now there is a slight wound on the big toe, and the ### colored muscles in the wound are exposed, and blood is slowly oozing out.
Xiaoye took a look and saw that the injury was very minor. But as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. No matter if a person's fingers or toes are injured, the pain will be much stronger than other parts!
Every movement he made was as gentle as possible. Wu Di seemed to be shocked by his actions, as if he was stupid, and just watched him crazily as he squatted under her skirt and wiped her wounds.
Then he ignored her exclamation and stretched out his arms to hug her.
Wu Di whispered repeatedly, as if he wanted to struggle, but he hesitated, and finally he hugged Xiaoye's neck.
He carried her out of the barbecue restaurant and said calmly: "What's your name? Let's go and take you home."