"Ah... I tell you, I don't need you to be polite to me. Come here and teach me a lesson! " The bleeding man snapped.

There was a black man with a baseball bat standing next to him.

"Sister Xiang! Watch out! " Small dance exclaimed, and ran quickly.

However, her steps were not as fast as others' hands. She banged them on sister Xiang's abdomen. Later, she said that it was fast Just listen to the thud!

Elder sister Xiang's whole body rises.

"Ah, er..." I snorted and fell out.

"Sister Xiang!" After a while, Su Xiaowu rushed to Xiangjie's side and quickly helped her: "are you ok?"

"Er Cough, cough, cough. " Sister Xiang coughed for several times, but coughed blood out of her mouth.

"Sister Xiang!" Bareheaded roared out loudly, also rushed over immediately.

Su Xiaowu's eyes were red, watching sister Xiang coughing all over her blood, her eyes were slightly shaking, and she looked up at the man holding the baseball bat.

Sister Xiang took a sniff and wiped her bloody mouth with her hand. She wanted to talk, but it hurt so much that she couldn't spit out a word.

"Shit!" Xiaowu angrily cursed, Huo got up and rushed to the man with the baseball bat.

Baseball man did not respond to come over, raised the baseball bat in his hand has not been under his command, was easily taken from his hands by Xiaowu.

Holding the baseball bat, Su Xiaowu didn't hesitate at all, and rushed straight to the bloody man who led the trouble: "you fucking kill me!"

The iron baseball bat, Su Xiaowu played on the man without politeness.

"Ah!" The bloody man still has a bandage on his hand. Where did he come from and resist? He was forced to suffer the sinking of Su Xiaowu and wanted to scold the street.

the moment when the head was just raised.

Play the baseball bat in Su Xiaowu's hand directly.

The bleeding man opened his eyes: "no! Ah!! The hoarse voice wailed, and the stick was placed on the bloody man's forehead.

Before the bleeding man falls to the ground, Su Xiaowu kicks him in the abdomen first and kicks people away.

In the scene of bloody violence, all the people on the scene looked straight, whether it was the people brought by the bloody man or the security guards on Xiaowu's side.

The bleeding man fell to the ground with his body askew. With a baseball bat in her hand, Xiaowu glanced at the people around her: "what are you doing? Beat these fools to death! "

Said, Su Xiaowu first hit the past.

The bareheaded second stood up, waved his fist, and rushed directly to those people, just like beating the blood of a chicken.

The security guards around were also ignited like blood, rolled up their sleeves one by one, and worked recklessly.

The guests all hid far away. The white face of the thin monkey dares to come when he hears the wind. He doesn't know anything. When he sees it, he rushes in without hesitation.

One word!

Fight to death!

Ten minutes later, a group of people were paralyzed on the ground. The bleeding man had been knocked unconscious by the stick of Xiaowu. As for other people, those who escaped, those who didn't, now lie on the ground.

Many of them were injured. The waitress helped them up and called the doctor.

"How are you, sister Xiang?" Xiaowu is not willing to solve the problem, so she goes to find sister Xiang.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." Sister Xiang coughs, her face still looks very bad. She raises her hand weakly: "are you ok?"

Xiaowu shook her head. "It's OK."

It's just that there are some more abrasions on the face and body, basically there's no big problem.

"Cough, cough, cough." Then there was another cough.

Su Xiaowu looks around. It's the thin monkey holding the embarrassed white face.

"White face, why is your face so bad?" Is it hard for the white face to be beaten in the scuffle just now?

Just thinking about it, the thin monkey sighed and said: "this guy has been burning. I don't know where the courage comes from. Come downstairs and rush in. I deserve it this time! "

"Ahhh! Thin monkey, I'm all like this. You still tease me. Believe it or not, I'll kick you. " White face son's soft feet kicked over.

The thin monkey dropped his hand and threw him to the ground.

"Hey You have no conscience. " The white face had no momentum of fighting just now. The body was like marshmallow, and the soft one fell down.

Bareheaded reached out and pulled the white face up: "are you ok? Do you want some antipyretics? "

White face son limp lie in bareheaded bosom, although bareheaded is not his dish really, but still grudgingly nibble a few: "still bareheaded know to hurt a person."

Sister Xiang covered her lips and smiled.

Looking at the hall, it was a mess: "how can I explain to Mr. Leng if it looks like this?"

Su Xiaowu also took a look at the hall. Their people were more or less injured, and there was a scene of chaos. She frowned: "that's it."

"Yes, that's the only way." The thin monkey sighed.

Bareheaded dropped his head: "blame me for security."

"What does it have to do with you? These people are obviously coming for our fault. " Xiaowu comforts her by saying that she has contacted Leng Yan and will come back to clean up the mess in a short time.

This is not

Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Soon, a group of people surrounded the restaurant, all with professional weapons.

As soon as he came in, Leng Yan looked at the broken glass and people all over the floor: "tut Tut, are you doing group fighting here? Why don't you call me

As soon as Leng Yan came, he took so many people with him and let the guests in the hotel, one of them, obediently, hide in his room.

Some of the hooligans on the ground, noticing the vast scene, were so frightened that they were all in a cold sweat that they would rather lie on the ground and pretend to be dead than climb up.

"It's all like this. You're still in the mood to say cool things." Little dance limped past.

Leng Yan looks at the little dance that locks their home: "little dance, how do you make this virtue?" Look at their little dance. There are bruises all over their faces.

They were all bloodstained, with ragged clothes, just like those pulled back from the battlefield.

Looking at the dance carefully, Leng Yan's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper: "tut Tut, handsome!"

"Clean up the mess." Xiaowu shrugs helplessly.

As Leng Yan approached, her rough hand slowly raised and stroked her bloodstained cheek: "don't you think you should clean up before cleaning up their mess?"

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