Lei Hu and several of his younger brothers came to Xiangfu Teahouse in high spirits. The originally noisy teahouse suddenly became quiet, as if a street tiger had arrived.
"Master Tiger is here, please hurry up!"
The shopkeeper of the teahouse came up to me with an attentive look on his face, nodding and bowing with great enthusiasm.
"Is there a place?"
Lei Hu didn't need to speak, his subordinates asked him politely.
"this……"
The business was so good that the teahouse owner was not sure. He looked back and immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, there is room over there!"
As he said that, he pointed to a tea table in the corner. The tea guests here had just left and made room for him.
"What kind of bad position is that? Do you still want to do business?"
When Lei Hu's subordinates saw this, they immediately became angry and wanted to take action.
"Forget it, let's go over and sit down!"
With a wave of his big hand, Lei Hu stopped his younger brother from continuing to toss, and walked over with long strides.
It was of course very satisfying to have a younger brother around him to follow and flatter him at all times. It made him feel like a local tyrant and a bully, and his whole heart was lifted. If he hadn't been rich in social experience in his previous life, he would have been so arrogant that he didn't know what was going on.
Although he has become an absolute celebrity in Zhongyi Hall and enjoys the various benefits brought by Zhongyi Hall without caring about how many ordinary people may be extorted and oppressed behind the enjoyment, Lei Hu is not a bad person and he will never do such a thing.
The evil thing that oppresses good people.
Huh!
Swagger took his younger brother and sat down at the empty tea table. He subconsciously looked at the tea guests around him, and suddenly he saw two very 'familiar' faces in his eyes.
He was tall and strong, but his face was very familiar to him. Wasn't he a fat cat who was very active in Hong Kong movies in the 1990s?
It's just that this guy has a strong body and is not as fat and stupid as the fat cats in movies and TV shows.
The other one is even more familiar. Isn't that the Kung Fu Emperor in the film industry, Brother Jie? It's just that he currently has a semi-bald braided head and a Confucian shirt that looks a bit like a scholar.
But Lei Hu didn't dare to underestimate him. Although this guy looked handsome and looked like a scholar, his eyes could not be deceived by the fierce aura he exuded from time to time.
These two guys are not simple things!
boom!
Maybe Lei Hu's eyes were too direct, or maybe he had been holding back a breath of bad breath for a long time. Seeing the real owner, he wanted to vent his anger. The tall, strong young man with a strong aura slammed the tea table, shaking the table.
The teapot and the teapot jumped up, and he glared at Lei Hu and said in displeasure, "What are you looking at?"
This time, you have stirred up a hornet's nest!
Snapped!
The younger brother who was pouring tea into the teacup in front of Lei Hu violently threw the teapot in his hand to the ground. The white porcelain teapot fell to pieces. He stood up and pointed at the tall and sturdy young man and said angrily: "Boy, you want to die.
If not, grandpa can help you!"
As he said that, he walked over with a ferocious expression on his face, but in his heart he had the idea of showing his face in front of Lord Tiger.
The movement here suddenly attracted the attention of all the tea guests in the entire teahouse. The shopkeeper who had just returned to the counter looked panicked and stumbled over. Before he could ask for mercy, Lei Hu's younger brother started fighting with the tough young man.
Got started.
The result was unexpected. The young man with a strong aura just got up and punched the thunderous young brother who was looking for trouble, knocking him to the ground and unable to get up for a while.
"Damn it, I didn't expect to encounter a tough situation. Brothers, let's fight together!"
The few boys from Zhongyi Hall who came with him stood up one after another, winked at each other and rushed towards the tough young man. Lei Hu sat on his chair and watched quietly.
The young man in Confucian shirt, whose face resembled Brother Jie's, also sat still with a calm expression on his face, obviously quite confident in the martial arts of the tough young man.
"Haha, good luck, I'm just looking for trouble with you guys!"
The sturdy young man was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed loudly and rushed out with long strides. He clenched his fists with both hands as if they were firing cannonballs. Each punch was powerful, ferocious and domineering, knocking the surrounding Zhongyi Hall boys to the ground one by one, cleanly.
Neat and not sloppy at all.
Ignoring the wails and wails of his subordinates, Lei Hu seemed to hear the punches fired by the tough young man. Although the sound of the boom, boom, boom, and boom was not obvious, it already gave the impression of moving forward with such an idea.
A master, a master with great strength!
This was the thought that came to his mind. Before Lei Hu could react, the young man with a strong aura seemed to be addicted to the fight. He even rushed forward and shouted: "I heard that Mr. Hu is known as the number one master in the world of Chancheng.
, Today I’m going to test your quality as the number one master!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce punch roared towards him!
Hey, this fat cat who is tall, strong and sturdy actually dares to take the initiative. Even with the strong provocation in his tone just now, Lei Hu will not give up easily.
"Well done!"
Leihu jumped out like a fierce tiger, and his hand was like the wind and instantly caught the sturdy young man's punching wrist. He bent and twisted his fingers hard, and the toes of his right foot hit the strong young man's leg hard.
The sturdy young man couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He felt that his whole arm was numb and had no strength. His tall and strong body could not help but spin half a circle, and he fell to his knees with a pain in his leg.
This guy is really tough. He gritted his teeth and endured a sudden heavy blow. He clenched a fist with his other hand and swung it violently. The wind roared from his fist and went straight to Lei Hu's head, but he refused to suffer at all.
Lei Hu's eyes turned cold, he let go and kicked back, kicking the tough young man hard in the back, sending the young man flying out, knocking the tea table and chairs in front of him to the ground with a loud bang.
"Asshole, I will fight with you!"
The tough young man was really brave. He endured the severe pain in his body and vest, and jumped up with both hands. Like an angry buffalo, he stepped forward and struck with fists.
It was obvious that this guy's heavy punches were well planned and should be a ferocious and domineering boxing technique. The wind was roaring continuously and it would not be easy for him to get hit even once.
Are you the only one who knows boxing?
Lei Hu's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He faced the tough young man with a series of heavy punches. He rushed forward as soon as he got shorter and staggered, and fired out a series of killing moves from his military fists. There was no trick in the head-to-head confrontation.
Bang bang bang...
There was a constant sound of fists hitting each other, and the thumping and muffled sound made the tea patrons around them retreat with their teeth sore. The timid ones just put down their tea money and left the tea house, but the bold ones gathered around with excitement on their faces to watch the excitement.
From time to time he shouted and shouted.
What a lot of strength!
Lei Hu's strong body trembled repeatedly. Every time he hit hard fists, in addition to the severe pain on his fists, there was a surge of huge force. Even with his physical condition, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable shaking.
But such a state aroused the ferocity in his heart. Not only did he have no intention of giving in, but his fighting spirit became even stronger. He couldn't help but laugh and invite a fight: "Come on, come on, let me see what you are capable of, you bastard."