The long-haired beggar roared angrily, but he was also full of energy. He bared his big yellow teeth and sprayed out his stinking saliva, "How the hell do you think I'm a beggar?"
The expression on Li Xiaoshan's face was stunned. He was not just begging for food, but this was what was in his heart and he couldn't say it.
Li Xiaoshan didn't say anything, but Guan Zhiyong, a master with both wisdom and courage in his name, couldn't hide what he was saying. He just stared at the long-haired beggar in surprise, "I said, brother, you are not a beggar.
Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of a group boss or a prince from an Arabian kingdom who went to the overpass to experience life by pretending to be a beggar?"
"Ha ha..."
There were many people watching around. Real-life fights between beggars are rare in today's bustling metropolises. Guan Zhiyong's words revealed what everyone was thinking, and the crowd immediately burst into laughter.
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"I'm the best!"
The long-haired beggar got angry and waved his hand at the brothers beside him, "I'll cut them until they die!"
Seventeen or eight beggars, this is quite a force. Don't look at how they usually pretend to be pitiful and cheat money on the street. If they really show their vicious side, it would be quite scary. Some of them are actually holding a handful of fruit.
The knife rushed to Li Xiaoshan's heart and pierced it...
"You're paralyzed, use the knife!" Guan Zhiyong's face turned stern, and he quickly pushed Li Xiaoshan away. A cold light flashed in the air, and the knife pierced his arm.
Seeing the blood, Guan Zhiyong hissed in pain, raised his fist and hit the dirty beggar in front of him. His name implies that he is both wise and brave, although his "wisdom" is a bit lacking.
, but this "brave" cannot be built, otherwise he would not be able to beat his ex-wife's current boyfriend to the hospital with serious injuries. His ex-wife's current boyfriend is a gold medal fitness coach.
Bang!
A huge fist hit the beggar in front of him in the eye socket. The beggar's eyes suddenly turned around, and then another big foot kicked him on the chest. With a cry of pain, he sat down on the ground.
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Guan Zhiyong took advantage of the situation and grabbed the watermelon knife. The knife was still stained with his blood, and he slashed at the beggars who were rushing towards him. The beggars who were rushing towards him all evaded seeing this, their hands and feet were slightly disadvantageous.
It's so neat, and there's a little bit of color hanging on the shoulders or body.
Li Xiaoshan was beaten by three beggars. Although he received several blows on his body, he still relied on his youthful fierceness to stand still and was not knocked down. Instead, he forced the three beggars surrounding him.
The idea of quitting emerged.
"Come on, come here all the time. You're so numb that I'm blushing. I'll give you some blood!"
Guan Zhiyong held the bleeding sharp knife and shouted angrily at a group of beggars. He already had a ferocious look with beards, but now his angry eyes looked like the green-faced beast Yang Zhi in Water Margin, but with less hair on his face.
Most of the moles were covered.
A group of beggars gave way one after another. The three beggars surrounding Li Xiaoshan also stepped aside knowing the current situation. They were fighting Li Xiaoshan with all their strength. If the bearded man suddenly stabbed him with a cold knife, the knife would be white.
If the red knife comes out, their lives will be in danger.
The long-haired beggar was the leader, and the other dozen or so beggars all looked at him. The long-haired beggar gritted his teeth and ordered to the brothers around him: "Don't be stunned. We all can't defeat the two of them if we go together."
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What he said was true, but when he really wanted to rush forward, no one of the seventeen or eight beggars dared to rush forward first. The long-haired beggar shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing still?"
I'm coming!"
The beggars next to him glanced at each other and pushed the long-haired beggar. The long-haired beggar didn't expect it at all. He staggered forward suddenly and rushed towards Guan Zhiyong. He shouted in his mouth.
He said: "Who, who is the good girl who pushed me..." I tried to stop him with my feet, but was unable to do so. Before I could finish the words, I was already in front of Guan Zhiyong.
Guan Zhiyong raised his knife and stabbed the long-haired beggar directly on the thigh. With a hissing sound, the worn-out trousers on the long-haired beggar's legs were ripped open, and the skin and flesh were opened.
The blood from the buttocks gushed out.
"Ah yo!"
The long-haired beggar shouted, Guan Zhiyong grabbed him by the collar, raised his hand and slapped him with two big slaps, "Ci'ao, you piece of shit, I asked you to pretend to be a beggar to cheat money, why are you here to come to me?"
You're so uncomfortable, it's really blinding you, Grandpa, you dare to offend me!"
Seeing that their boss was captured, the other dozen beggars all wanted to come forward to rescue them, but when Guan Zhiyong waved the bloody knife, these people were frightened again.
He turned around and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Guan Zhiyong's loud voice, "Damn you, if anyone dares to run away first, I will catch him and wipe his neck directly!"
After being frightened by him, these beggars who were so fierce just now all wilt. Don't look at these people gathering together and shouting, it seems that the beggar gang in the world is really as powerful as Mr. Jin wrote.
, in fact, this group of fake beggars in today's society are all a group of masters who use their power to bully others, deceive good and fear evil.
"Big, big brother, what do you want?" The long-haired beggar covered his bleeding thigh and screamed in pain.
"You want to walk. Didn't you fucking say that you are not a beggar? I am a beggar, right? I and my brother have no money to eat today. Leave all the money you have with me to keep, or I will give it to you all."
One knife!"
When Guan Zhiyong said this, the long-haired beggar hesitated, "Brother, I, I just said casually, look at us, we are just beggars, we... we don't have much...
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Whoosh!
Before the long-haired beggar could finish his words, the knife in Guan Zhiyong's hand slashed the other thigh of the long-haired beggar again. The skin and flesh were opened and blood flowed out. The long-haired beggar suddenly screamed in pain again.
There was no other nonsense, so I quickly took out the money in my pocket, and even took out a steel coin worth 50 cents.
Guan Zhiyong pointed the knife in his hand at the other fake beggars. These fake beggars were really frightened by this guy with a beard and a fierce look. They quickly took out all their money.
Most people carry loose change, rarely a hundred yuan, and the largest denomination is often fifty.
Li Xiaoshan was completely stunned and looked at Guan Zhiyong. He only knew that this guy was careless. He didn't expect that the fight would be so fierce. Although he looked very nervous, he was not vague at all at this critical moment.
Guan Zhiyong shouted to Li Xiaoshan carelessly: "Xiaosan, you are still dumbfounded, hurry up and collect the money, we are going to have a big dinner today, hahaha..."
Li Xiaoshan frowned and said, "It's Xiaoshan, not Xiaosan!"
Guan Zhiyong curled his lips, "Aren't they all the same? The pronunciation in our hometown is similar to that of Shan He San."
Li Xiaoshan: "..."
At this time, upstairs in the noodle shop, all this fell into Lin Kun's eyes. Lin Kun turned back and smiled at Zhu Kunxue, "Uncle Kunxue, how about I send you two as a gift?"