"Run, run!" Li Hui's face was pale, and she pulled Yang Luo's arm vigorously to make him run.
Yang Luo glanced at Li Hui outside, smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Thank you for your concern, my people have arrived."
Li Hui was taken aback for a moment, and looked around. Except for Wu San who ran over, where else was there?
The skinny man was the first to run over, holding a dagger in his hand, and came to Yang Luo, his fierce eyes swept across Yang Luo, and he said with a blunt smile: "It's you who broke the third master's hand." face?"
At this time, nearly a hundred people gathered around, and Li Hui was so frightened that she hid behind Yang Luo, clutching the skirt of the old man's clothes tightly and not letting go.
Yang Luo grinned, took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit a cigarette, then looked at Wu San: "It's such a big battle, tsk tsk tskMr. Wu, it seems that you are really a character."
Wu San stared at Yang Luo with dark eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, you don't need to know who I am, as long as you know that you will spend the rest of your life in bed."
Yang Luo pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Damn it, you opened a dyeing workshop after giving you the color, and you really regard yourself as a person. Isn't it because of the large number of people? There is a kind of heads-up between the two of us." .¡±
Wu San smiled, "I'm not interested in singles, and let me tell you, I just bully you because of the number of people."
Yang Luo opened his mouth, and thick smoke crawled out of his mouth, "One-on-one, I will let you use both hands."
Wu San smiled mockingly: "Don't tell me to give me hands, even if you tie yourself up, you are not qualified to let the master do it yourself."
Yang Luo sighed: "It seems that you are determined to bully me because of the number of people!"
"Yes!" The smile on Wu San's face became brighter and brighter, "My lord, I like to do things where many people bully few people."
Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said, "Actually, I also like to do things where many people bully few people, and let me tell you, I have many more brothers than you."
"How can there be so much nonsense!" The thin man shouted, "Third Master, just kill him!"
Yang Luo raised his finger and shook it, and said, "You don't believe me?" He looked at Wu San as he spoke, "It turned out that this was our grievance, and it was because of a misunderstanding. I think it's up to us to settle this matter." Okay. Come out and fight, no matter who wins or loses, it's life or death. When the time comes, turn over this article and don't involve the brothers. But you, Mr. Wu, hold your own status and don't want to fight with me, a little guy. If there are more people bullying me, then there is no other way, we can only see who has more brothers."
"Who the hell are you frightening? On this three-acre land in Nanning, there is a brother on the road that I don't know, but I just haven't seen you." The thin man said, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, Yang The dagger in your hand is about to start.
"Wait!" Yang Luo said indifferently, and the thin man's raised hand froze.
The corner of Yang Luo's mouth curled up into a smile: "Look behind you, is it that I am scaring you?"
Wu San suddenly had a bad feeling because Yang Luo was too calm. Not to mention being surrounded by nearly a hundred people, and with a dagger in his hand. Even if surrounded by a dozen people with daggers in their hands, no one can be so calm, even if there is, he is an idiot.
But what does it mean that the guy in front of him is so calm? It means that he is confident. Thinking of this, after hearing Yang Luo's words, he looked back reflexively. The others followed Qiqi and turned back, and then this group of vicious guys who wanted to kill Yang Luo just now stood there with pale faces and stiff bodies