Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters to suppress people
The word "chief" made that guy stunned. People like him are still very cautious. Otherwise, he would not be able to get along like he is today. Anyone who comes out to mess around, just being brave and showing off without any brains, would have been hacked to death long ago.
Or got into trouble.
Lin Jiefang looked at the woman being hugged, with a hint of pain evident in his eyes.
"you know?"
"A big-headed soldier."
Could he really be some kind of leader? The boy's face became uncertain and he looked very hesitant.
He Zhenzhong seemed to feel nothing. He never considered himself a gentleman, and he didn't bother to be one. Sometimes evil people need to be punished by evil people. Reasoning with them is far less direct and effective than using fists, and he
I never mind using my status to suppress others.
"Lin Jiefang, don't you want to protect the chief? Why are you still standing?"
Hearing this, Lin Jiefang turned around and said, "Chief, are we really going to fight?"
"What do you think?" He Zhenzhong's eyes widened.
"yes."
Lin Jiefang nodded, then shouted, waving the bottle and rushed over, "Xiaofang, get out of the way."
call.
The guy turned aside, dodged, and punched him.
Snapped.
Lin Jiefang held the guy's fist with his left hand, dragged it, and then slammed down with his right hand, but the position changed, bypassing the guy's head and falling on his shoulder.
Wow.
The beer bottle shattered and glass shards flew everywhere.
The boy's face immediately twisted into a ball in pain, and he shouted angrily, "You stupid pig, you dare to hit me? Damn it, I'll kill you." He backed away slightly and raised his right foot.