Tasting the smell of blood in his mouth, Chu Xiong kicked Li Zhongzheng in the stomach, and the two of them took two steps back to distance themselves.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Li Zhongzheng angrily: "Old Li, are you serious!"
"nonsense!"
Li Zhongzheng looked at him like he was an idiot, then used his feet to attack Chu Xiongfei again.
The two fought again.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
The surroundings were filled with the sound of fists hitting flesh and the sound of breaking wind.
Two hours later, Chu Xiongfei finally discovered the flaw in Li Zhongzheng's body skills and kicked him out.
He looked at Li Zhongzheng who was collapsed on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Old Li, you are no good. You haven't exercised well in the past few years since you came out of the north."
Li Zhongzheng lay on the ground, and it took him a long time to sit up. He raised his hand and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chu Xiongfei complicatedly: "You win."
"We haven't seen you for so long, and if I don't beat you once, you won't even know who you are."
Chu Xiongfei raised his eyebrows proudly and said.
Li Zhongzheng did not answer. He stood up silently, took out the dagger tied to the crook of his leg, and walked towards Chu Xiongfei step by step.
"What are you doing!" Chu Xiongfei looked at him in surprise, a hint of wariness in his eyes: "Maybe he lost the fight and is not convinced, so he wants to use a weapon to try again."
After saying this, he felt it was impossible.
We have been friends with Li Zhongzheng for several years. Li Zhongzheng is definitely not a person who cannot afford to lose, let alone someone who will cheat when he loses.
Li Zhongzheng came to Chu Xiongfei and twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "It's not bad to lose in your hands."
Chu Xiongfei looked at the dagger in his hand and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
It is not to warn Li Zhongzheng about what he wants to do to him, but to suspect what Li Zhongzheng wants to do to himself with a dagger!
He quickly grabbed Li Zhongzheng's arm holding the dagger: "I'm telling you, don't do whatever you want."
"I lost to you, and I am convinced."
The strength of Li Zhongzheng's hand did not decrease, and a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I was like a walking zombie when I came out of the north. Now that I can see you again, it can be regarded as fulfilling my wish."
"I'm satisfied."
As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand and stabbed the dagger straight into his chest.
"Nonsense!"
Chu Xiongfei panicked, holding his arm tightly with both hands, not daring to let go.
At this moment, Yang Tian got out of the car, glanced at the pebbles at his feet, picked up a pebble and threw it at Li Zhongzheng's elbow.
The elbow felt sore and numb for a moment due to the force.
Chu Xiongfei took the opportunity to grab the dagger, threw it aside, raised his hand and punched Li Zhongzheng again: "You are crazy! What nonsense are you talking about!"
After saying that, he still felt uneasy, so he rushed up and grabbed Li Zhongzheng's collar: "You bastard! You want to die like this, don't you want me to live in guilt for the rest of my life! You bastard, you have such a bad heart!"
"Comrade?"
Yang Tian looked at the two people condescendingly and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Brother Tian, he is Li Zhongzheng."
Chu Xiongfei then thought that Yang Tian was still there, and scratched his hair awkwardly. Then he thought of something, and quickly protected Li Zhongzheng and said: "Brother Tian, although he is sent by the Lu family, he is only employed by others.
, can you..."
"Chu Xiongfei, don't be such a coward!"
Li Zhongzheng suddenly changed his previous calmness, pushed Chu Xiongfei away angrily, and looked directly at Yang Tian: "Everyone has to die, and I would rather die! I will never live an ignoble existence by begging for mercy from others!"