Chapter 44

Yue Zitong is not afraid of heaven and earth. The only person he is afraid of most is the old man at home. A cough can frighten her out of her heart rate. How can he be afraid of these punks?

Her hands were shaking just now, just a little nervous.

Because she knows very well that one person can't greet so many punks. If Li Nanfang is not in the car, she will fight alone if she is not in the car. She would have gone out of the gas door long ago. She also needs to tear off the mask of the cold and arrogant president and incarnate as a female lunatic. She has to kill Jin Shao even if she is injured?

The back and shoulders have been tied. I've been hit by a few sticks. It's very painful.

These little thugs who should be punished by thousands of swords are really cruel when dealing with the beautiful woman. They are not afraid to be struck by the thunder. Their ferocity and ferocity in their bones are completely aroused. Their blood is boiling. They are no longer nervous, and they rush to Jin Shao in a series of teasing.

She is very fierce, especially when she jumps at Jin Liufu, the murderous spirit that breaks out all over her body is also very frightening. But Guangge and others have seen big battles. If so many people deal with a girl, if she can hurt Jin Shao, will the big guy still have the face to hang out in the green hills?

"Don't be merciful, fight me to death!"

Just after Yue Zitong hit a brother's forehead with his backhand, and the bamboo pole cracked, brother Guang roared and squatted fiercely. The steel pipe in his hand swept to her right leg.

Yue Zitong saw and listened to everything. Obviously, he couldn't do it. He just avoided the stick that a small thug smashed into the back of his head. Only when he saw that there was danger under his feet, he jumped forward in his busy schedule.

A good yuezi child, like an eagle spreading wings, jumped a full meter high from the ground, and successfully avoided the steel tube that Guang Ge swept to her right leg, but she did not.

Fortunately, when she jumped up, her right foot quickly shrank back. Only the head of the steel pipe swept over by brother Guang was swept from the ankle. However, it also hurt. She could not help but utter a dull hum. When she landed again, her ankle was as painful as a needle.

With a thump, he used his shoulder to resist a little boy's baseball bat, and Yue Zi's childlike heart sank: it's over. It seems that I can't escape this time.

When he was rolling on the road, he raised a bamboo pole to hold down the fallen sticks. Yue Zitong hissed at Li Nanfang who had already got out of the car and said, "run, run!"

She knew that even if she tried to suckle, she would not want to escape these gangsters. She only hoped that Li Nanan could run away quickly. She had this idea at present, not because she cared much about Li Nanfang, but just like those men who protect weak women, they would rather be beaten to death by others, and hoped that women could escape safely.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of male heroism.

Li Nan Nan's heart, because Yue Zitong was still reading to let him run away, inexplicably hurt, and then he wanted to give himself a big mouth of guilt: you clearly see that this girl is actually tiger card, is not the opponent of those gangsters, you still take words to motivate her to be stupid, which is too inhuman.

However, Li NanFang's greatest advantage is that he can always find the right reason to excuse his guilt: I can't do this, can't I? I'm sure those professional killers are hiding in the dark now. If I expose my real strength, they will be more careful, and Yue Zitong will be more dangerous. As the saying goes, open guns are easier to hide than concealed arrows.

"Ah

Li Nanfang yelled, rushed to the opposite side of the road and picked up a four meter long bamboo pole. In the tender voice of the owner's wife calling for eight yuan each, two fifteen yuan, she rushed over with a crazy roar.

"Grass, kill this little Biyang. That night he hit my head with a bottle of wine!"

Standing in front of the bus watching the excitement, Jin Shao jumps to point to Li Nanan and orders brother Guang to kill him.

In fact, he didn't have to tell him anything. As early as three or four little thugs rushed up against Li Nanfang, holding steel pipes in their hands and checking the bamboo poles that came sweeping across.

It is said that it is an inch long and an inch strong. In a proper distance, let alone Li Nanfang. Even if an ordinary person holds a four meter long bamboo pole, it is also very powerful.

However, its power is limited. As long as someone holds the bamboo pole with his backhand, others can rush up.

At any time, there will be no lack of such self sacrificing heroes. Pockmarked is one of them. Seeing the bamboo pole sweeping over, he threw away the steel pipe in his hand fiercely and opened his hands in the roar.

Li Nan Nan's eyes began to turn red. Just now he proposed that Yue Zitong should serve Jin Shao for three nights. His hands shook with a sneer in his heart. The bamboo pole, which was about to be held by pockmarks, suddenly shrank back like a poisonous snake, avoiding his hands, and then stabbed him under his right rib.

"Ah

Holding an empty pockmark in his hands, he felt a sharp pain under his right rib and could not help sending out a shrill scream.

The bamboo pole, as sharp as an iron cone, pierced through his right rib between two ribs.

Li Nanfang doesn't want to kill people, but the right lung lobe of pockmarked is pierced. In his life, he doesn't want to come out again. He just coughs in his chair at home.

"Go to hell!"After a small pockmarked by a bamboo pole stab, Li Nanfang shook his hand and pulled him apart. He roared and swung it violently and smashed it at other gangsters.

They also want to hide, but how can Li Nanfang give them a chance to take the bamboo pole sweeping across their faces, and the bridge of their noses is directly discounted and nosebleed is gushing.

"Why, that little white face is a master?"

Frank, who was sitting in the car in the distance with his telescope in his hand, was surprised to see Li Nanfang put down four little gangsters in a blink of an eye.

"No

Jesse, who was also watching closely over there with a telescope, shook his head and said, "it's just that this guy is lucky. He's faster. He just got it before the punk hugs the bamboo pole. If you take a closer look, you can see that he is now out of order, just relying on a brute force. This is the rage aroused by the target's injury and falling to the ground. If we replaced our brother, he would not have such good luck

"Ha ha, you're right. This guy is a crazy man now."

Frank also laughed, nodded his head and repeated, "well, it's just a hormone rush madman. Don't worry."

It's scary when a madman fights. Unless you have to kill him, he may kill him.

The amount of money that Jin Shao paid to Guangge was far from enough. He was determined to kill a man. Besides, Guangge would not take over that kind of business. After all, the concept of killing a person is completely different from that of beating a person.

In fact, apart from judges, the most proficient in law are those people who mix up in the society. They know the bottom line of doing evil better than anyone else.

The gangsters didn't dare to kill Li Nanfang. Now Li Nanfang, who was as powerful as a mad tiger, wanted to kill them. He had already lost his long bamboo pole. When someone hit his forehead with a heavy blow and blood splashed out, he even yelled and grabbed the steel pipe and pulled it back.

The little thug subconsciously raised his hand to stop. With a crack, the little thug gave out a terrifying howl, and his right arm was bent down from his wrist.

With one stick, Li Nanfang broke his wrist.

The fighting sound of the scene suddenly stagnated. Li Nanfang took the opportunity to beat the clavicle of another small thug, which was the most vulnerable part of the fracture. The killing pig scream broke the momentary silence.

Leng was afraid of horizontal, horizontal fear of life, see the face is full of blood Li Nanfang began to play life, the little gangsters are timid.

Jin Shao was also afraid and jumped to his feet and yelled: "quick, quick, kill him. He's going to kill him!"

Brother Guang suddenly turned back and glared at him fiercely. He made a correct decision: "withdraw!"

The little gangster doesn't dare to fight hard, but it has to have enough advantages. The big guy came to help Jin Shao retaliate against Yue Zitong, but in his uncle's face, he charged a friendship price.

Obviously, uncle Jin's face is not enough for everyone to fight for Jin Shao. It is the right time to retreat.

Hula, those little thugs who dodged Li Nanfang everywhere, when they heard the boss say to withdraw, immediately turned around, just like running to the other side of the car, which was quite righteous. They took the injured brothers away when evacuating.

"Sleeping trough, brother Guang, you can't go, you can't go!"

As soon as Jin Liufu looked worried, he reached out to pull Guangge's arm. He was about to shout that he would take out a large sum of money. He felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he fell on the ground with a loud hum. It was Li Nanfang who gave him a stick.

Li Nanfang, whose face was covered with blood, grinned like a devil, swung the steel pipe and hit Jin Liufu's left knee cap again.

"Ah

Jin Liufu, who has just been knocked out by a stick, jerks up like a corpse and screams with wide eyes.

With a stick, Li Nanfang smashed his left knee cap to pieces.

This does not stop, in the face of fear of brother Guangge watching, Li Nanfang again heavily hit Jin Shao's right knee, is also a comminuted fracture.

"Stay, stop!"

It's hard for brother Guang to roam in the world for many years. He has fought more than 100 fights. But when did he meet such a cruel man, he started to stammer.

If Jin Liufu was not uncle Jin's nephew, brother Guang would have been scurrying around for a while.

Not now, because he can see that Li Nanfang is crazy. This is the rhythm of killing Jin Liufu alive. If he really runs away, how can he explain to Uncle Jin?

Li Nanfang raised his head, his face full of blood was ferocious, and raised his steel pipe to brother Guang. Yue Zitong's hoarse voice sounded in time: "Li Nanfang, stop it!"

Yue Zitong's voice, as if to a machine that has lost control of power, Li NanFang's high steel pipe swayed and stopped.

At present, Mr. Li's performance is like a crazy tiger, which not only frightens the gangsters of brother Guang, but also Yue Zitong. He realizes that if he is not stopped, he will surely die.

Although Jin Liufu is abominable to the extreme, he is not guilty to death.

She also does not want Li Nanfang involved in a life lawsuit. Even with the strength of the Yue family, it is not difficult to settle this matter. However, a person's mentality is bound to change after killing.If Yue Zitong had to like Li Nanfang, she would only like Li Nanfang, who is despicable, optimistic and good at cooking, instead of Li Nanfang, who is sure to become deep after killing people.

"Go away."

Li Nanfang held the steel pipe high, and his terrible eyes slowly returned to normal.

Guangge fart do not put a, immediately bent down to take Jin Liufu, turned and rushed to the side of the car.

In the distance, there was the whistling of the police siren. This was the police who sold bamboo poles.

Grass, acting is very tiring.

Li Nanfang scolded when he threw away the steel pipe.

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