Although the leading gangster yelled fiercely, no one really rushed forward. Those fierce guys had been specially taken care of by Xia Yu. Apart from the big blood blisters on their faces, even their brains were shocked and confused.
They couldn't wake up after half an hour, and the rest were timid. Their ears were still ringing from the slap, and they didn't dare to rush up.
The gangster leader turned his head and looked around, and saw his men cowering in fear, dazed, and almost having their noses crooked with anger. He got angry, took out a big folding knife from his pocket, shouted, "I'll kill you!" and waved it.
With the folding knife, he suddenly struck Xia Yuzha.
"Tianyu, be careful!"
"Be careful!"
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Hong Bao and others reminded loudly that Meng Zihao had already picked up a folding stool to support Xia Yu.
"Zihao, don't move!" Xia Yu smiled. When the gangster leader's dagger came closer, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the folding knife.
"That's not how a folding knife works!" Xia Xia Yu smiled, opened the slot of the folding knife with a flick of his index finger, then held the back of the knife and folded it back. The blade of the folding knife immediately folded towards the handle, just in time to clamp it.
The gangster leader's finger.
"Ah!" The gangster leader almost burst into tears. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and his fingers were almost cut off by the knife.
Xia Yu let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Remember this lesson, don't hold a folding knife! Do you understand?"
The gangster hurriedly took away the knife, hugged his bloody fingers, turned around and left. When he got to the door, he turned back and shouted: "Boy! If you have the guts, don't leave! I'll find someone to kill you!"
A group of gangsters cheered and left the Internet cafe. Xia Yu smiled disdainfully and asked: "Are you okay?"
Mai Shiranui was wiping Hong Bao's nosebleed, and Meng Zihao took a popsicle from somewhere. Without unpacking it, he directly pressed it on his eye sockets to make a cold compress.
"It's okay... there are too many of them, we can't beat them... you are still the best." Meng Zihao smiled.
Seeing how skillfully Meng Zihao dealt with injuries, Xia Yu guessed that he was not an energy-saving lamp either.
At this time, the neutral girl asked timidly: "How about we go."
Everyone else looked at Xia Yu, who was the backbone of the group. At this time, the Internet cafe owner also ran over. He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He said to Xia Yu respectfully: "Several people
It’s better to go, I’ll give you a free bill today! Those guys just had a back-up, so go quickly!”
Xia Xia Yu smiled and said, "Look at the door, it's too late for us to leave!"
The middle-aged man turned around and saw more than twenty men with fierce looks filing in at the door. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.
"Go back to your office, close the door and don't come out. If you break something, someone will pay for it!" Xia Yu said with a smile.
The middle-aged man didn't care to talk and ran away in a hurry.
The men who came in cleared the place aggressively. Although they aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, no one dared to confront these guys and they all left honestly. Occasionally, there were one or two who were eager to try and get ahead, but they were dragged away by their companions.
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Xia Yu lit up his cigarette and watched their performance with a smile. At the same time, he whispered to Meng Zihao and the others: "Don't worry, I can handle it."
"Do you want my help?" Meng Zihao asked.
"Help is not needed, but if you want to play, you can do it..." At this point, Xia Yu narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Forget it, you have no chance to play!"
He took a long puff of cigarette, coughed heavily, and said with a smile: "San Biaozi, you're fine!"
These vicious guys were San Biaozi's men, and the gangster leader before was a distant cousin of San Biaozi. After his men cleared the area, San Biaozi heard Xia Yu's voice as soon as he entered the room, and immediately
A shiver.
"Cousin! That kid hurt me, you have to avenge me!" the gangster leader said with a look of resentment.
"Fuck! Why did you provoke him?" San Biaozi cursed in a low voice, "From now on, don't say anything! Otherwise, go home!"
Afterwards, San Biaozi trotted all the way to Xia Yu and bowed respectfully, "Brother Xia! I didn't expect you to play here too?"
Xia Xiayu smiled, "What are you doing here...?"
"I..." San Biaozi glanced at his cousin guiltily and found that he kept his head down and said nothing. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Brother Xia, I'm here to play too, hehehe,
What a coincidence..."
Xia Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "Follow me, I just have something to ask you..."
Later, San Biaozi called out the shocked Internet cafe owner and asked him to open a machine for one of his men. Then he followed Xia Yu and occupied the office of the Internet cafe.
San Biaozi asked respectfully: "Brother Xia, what do you want to ask me?"
"After what happened last time, you were not demoted by Anderon?"
"No...I got promoted!" San Biaozi sighed, "But I don't know kung fu, so no matter how hard I try, that's all. Brother Xia, I dare you to teach me some real kung fu, okay?"
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Xia Yu couldn't help but laugh, "You kid really knows how to climb along the pole!"
"Hehe... Brother Xia..." San Biaozi scratched his hair and said, "I know that a master like Brother Xia may not like me, and I don't want to be your apprentice. As long as I can learn the skills of using both hands to save my life, I will
Contented!"
Xia Yu pinched his chin and said with a smile: "This is not a difficult task, but please tell me about An Jia's situation in detail first, and tell me everything you know!"
Xia Yu heard from Su Xiaorou that Ander Hu didn't harass Liu Mengyan much recently. This made Xia Yu a little strange. Thinking that before Ander Hu could even pretend to kidnap, he suddenly stopped now.
It was not reassuring, and just when he met Ander Long's men, Xia Yu naturally wanted to know about the An family's situation.
San Biaozi was considered a peripheral member of Ander Long's forces and didn't know much. Xia Yu asked for nearly half an hour and didn't get much valuable information. There was only one important thing, which was that the An family seemed to be in
No matter what big thing he was busy with, Anderon was so busy that he didn't even take care of the affairs in the gang, and basically left them to his assistants.
Xia Yu saw that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he taught San Biaozi a boxing move and asked him to go back and practice on his own. San Biaozi felt like he had found a treasure, and he almost kowtowed to Xia Yu in excitement, and immediately left happily with his men.
Before leaving, he also settled Xia Yu's account, and by the way, he also charged several hundred yuan to Meng Zihao and others.
After they left, the way several people looked at Xia Yu changed. Meng Zihao asked in a low voice: "Tianyu, it seems that you are from the Jianghu community, right?" (To be continued)