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    Update time: 2012-09-01

    The two door panels are still hanging diagonally on both sides.  Huang Mao still couldn't get over his anger, and when he walked in, he kicked his feet as if to vent his anger: "Just keep the people at that table, and let me get out of the rest."

    As soon as Huang Mao spoke, the people in the bar slipped out from them one after another.

    Yang Zongbao felt strange why the others went out without any resistance.  Not only did he resist, he didn't even choke, without giving Huang Mao a high look.

    "That's you?" Huang Mao first saw Ma Xiaojian, because among Yang Zongbao's group, Ma Xiaojian was the only one who had eyes.  So Huang Mao naturally thought it was Ma Xiaojian.

    When Yang Zongbao saw the woman with heavy makeup standing on Huang Mao's side, he roughly understood what was going on.  It's nothing more than a woman who can't seduce herself, so she takes a concubine and comes to look for her to save face.

    "What's wrong?" Ma Xiaojian also stood up.

    I have to say that Ma Xiaojian¡¯s physique is quite intimidating, half a head taller than Huang Mao.

    "It's not him." The woman with heavy makeup pulled Huang Mao's clothes and pointed at Yang Zongbao: "It's him."

    "He?" The man looked at Yang Zongbao suspiciously, not thinking how outstanding this man was.

    "He was the one who teased me at the bar." The woman rubbed Huang Mao's arm with her breasts.  As for the woman with heavy makeup, her breasts are the highlight.

    "She is my woman." Faced with the inferiority of women with heavy makeup, Yang Zongbao had no choice but to use Yang Fenghuang as a living sign.

    Yang Fenghuang walked up to Yang Zongbao elegantly and was extremely beautiful. For a moment, she was so magnificent that she shocked the eyes of a bunch of fools.

    "Pah." Huang Mao turned around and slapped the woman with heavy makeup: "Fuck you, he has this woman and he still teases you?"

    The woman with heavy makeup covered her mouth, the corners of her mouth were scratched, and stared at Yang Zongbao with great hatred.

    "Now that you know, what are you still doing here?" Ma Xiaojian's mouth is also an offending one.

    "Even if it's a misunderstanding, you still have to give me an explanation. What's going on, why don't you pay some viewing fee after seeing my joke?" Huang Mao took a beer bottle from the next table and pointed at Yang Zongbao.

    "What are you going to do?" Ma Xiaojian frowned, feeling impulsive under the influence of alcohol.

    "Let that woman stay with me all night." Huang Mao pointed at Yang Fenghuang.

    Yang Fenghuang suddenly burst out laughing, overjoyed: "Did you hear that? Let me stay with him for one night."

    As Yang Fenghuang laughed, his perfect body trembled in front of a group of animals, and the hormones in the air were instantly intense.

    "You fart." Ma Xiaojian leaned forward and rushed forward.

    Huang Mao¡¯s men also got entangled with Ma Xiaojian.

    Yu Tienan sighed, picked up the bench and got on.

    "Ah" the two little girls behind just whined.  Guo Jingjing kept comforting them.

    There were a few gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the chaos and touch Yang Fenghuang.  But I didn't expect that Yang Fenghuang had also practiced, and he could still deal with one or two men.

    Yang Zongbao took the time to see Li Yunpeng smoking in the corner. He was not worried at all. He knew what he was doing. He took out a utility knife and struck the person closest to him ruthlessly. A foot-long knife wound immediately appeared on the other person's arm.  .

    At the sight of blood, all the men were excited, and even more so.  Fortunately, the force on our side is not worth it.  Ma Xiaojian exercises regularly, and even if he has no actual combat experience, he will not die in a short while.  Yu Tienan usually hides his secrets very well, and his set of boxing techniques makes him powerful without suffering any losses.  Yang Fenghuang is not easy to mess with, and little gangsters can't get in.  Yang Zongbao was seeking death, and those who came close would be in danger.

    While Yang Zongbao was dealing with the situation at hand, he did not forget to observe Li Yunpeng.  I found that I was still enjoying myself in the corner.

    Suddenly Yang Zongbao was distracted, Huang Mao grabbed the jagged wine bottle and stabbed Yang Zongbao in the eyes.

    Yang Zongbao was secretly resentful and angry, and in his mind he was calculating the harm he would suffer.  The bottle was so close that Yang Zongbao closed his eyes reflexively.

    The pain she was waiting for did not come, but instead she let out a heart-rending scream.

    When Yang Zongbao opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the bald man with the blue ghost tattoo - Rigui.

    "Boss, have all these people been destroyed?" The Japanese ghost stood in front of Yang Zongbao and asked Yang Zongbao for his opinion.

    Yang Zongbao looked at Huang Mao¡¯s right hand at a strange angle and was about to speak when he was interrupted.

    "Stop." Li Yunpeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and came forward.

    "" Yang Zongbao said nothing, waiting for the other party to speak.

    "Sorry, there was a misunderstanding."??Li Yunpeng told lies as soon as he opened his mouth.

    "Misunderstanding?" Even a brainless person like Ma Xiaojian knew it.

    "Yunpeng, what's the matter with you?" Yu Tienan blamed.

    "It's nothing. This is my brother. He's not very sensible. Now one of his hands is broken. Just send him to the hospital." Li Yunpeng said lightly, just wanting to brush it off.

    "Brother." Huang Mao bared his teeth.

    "Why don't you get out of here? How embarrassing are you?" Li Yunpeng kicked Huang Mao in the calf.  The latter almost fell to his knees.  He slipped away with his little brother.

    "Yunpeng, what do you mean?" Yu Tienan was a little annoyed.

    "It's not interesting." Li Yunpeng looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, but when he saw the look in Rigui's eyes, he hesitated a little.  It was a feeling of no life or death, and I didn't even know whether this person was dead or alive.

    "It's not interesting. What's going on with those people?" Yang Zongbao asked the people who just appeared at the door.  They all held controlled knives in their hands, and visually there were about 20 people.

    "My brother is not convinced and wants to find his place." Li Yunpeng looked embarrassed.

    "beat him."

    "ah?"

    "Stop fucking pretending to me." Yang Zongbao was angry, and he was the ancestor of pretending.  It looks like I won't be able to escape tonight, so I'll count them all.

    The Japanese ghost's mobility is astonishing, and he immediately started a fight with Li Yunpeng.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Li Yunpeng¡¯s hand and foot skills were quite good.

    The 20 glaring knives outside the door put a certain amount of pressure on Yang Zongbao.  Glancing at the girls huddled together, Yang Zongbao felt a little irritable.

    Li Yunpeng did not expect that Yang Zongbao would not leave any room and would take action as soon as he was told.

    The Japanese ghost was trained to reach out between life and death. Of course he was much stronger than Li Yunpeng, and he quickly knocked out Li Yunpeng's front teeth.

    "You guys are running wild on our territory, and it won't end this year." Huang Mao hugged his hands and shouted at the door of the bar.

    ¡°¡­¡± Yang Zongbao was completely angered.  But Yang Zongbao is a person who becomes calmer the angrier he gets.  Now that he is extremely calm, he is extremely angry.

    Seeing that Yang Zongbao didn't speak, Huang Mao thought he was afraid, and said even more arrogantly: "Let Brother Peng go."

    Yang Zongbao stood up slowly and walked to the controlled Li Yunpeng: "Let's make a bet. Who do you think will have the last laugh in this scene?"

    "Bah." Li Yunpeng spit out blood: "You don't care about those women?" Li Yunpeng thought that there were several women on Yang Zongbao's side who were destined not to win.

    "Them? May you wish for more blessings." Yang Zongbao smiled, very heartily.  But everyone could tell that there was no hint of happiness in these words.

    "Watch carefully." Yang Zongbao said, and rushed out, holding a utility knife in his hand and rushing towards the crowd.

    The Japanese ghost kicked Li Yunpeng in the thigh, completely incapacitating him, and chased Yang Zongbao out.

    "Look at them." Yu Tienan asked Ma Xiaojian to stay to protect the women, and he rushed out.

    Ma Xiaojian said to Yang Fenghuang who was standing aside: "I will protect you."

    Yang Fenghuang was noncommittal and smiled mysteriously: "Taking advantage of others' danger? Then you are quite different from him." After that, he walked out the door in a charming manner.

    Guo Jingjing looked at Yang Fenghuang's back, gritted her teeth, stood up, and said to Ma Xiaojian: "Take good care of them."

    "Where are you going?" Ma Xiaojian grabbed Guo Jingjing's arm: "That is not the occasion for a woman like you to show up."

    "She's gone, and I'm going too." Guo Jingjing threw Ma Xiaojian away and rushed out.

    Ma Xiaojian was in the bar with two girls, and the only one left was the semi-disabled Li Yunpeng.

    "Stupid woman." Ma Xiaojian scolded.

    "Haha, they are not stupid. That man is indeed interesting." Li Yunpeng laughed loudly on the ground.

    "Shut up." Ma Xiaojian kicked Li Yunpeng and vented his anger on him.

    The two girls hugged each other and could barely sit on the stool.

    The scenes of swords and blood outside are more exciting than filming, and there is no such thing as a one-sided hero.  Not to mention four people versus 20.  The result was that Yang Zongbao performed extremely well, and those 20 people were relatively face-to-face.  When the two sides were in a dilemma, someone shouted: "Stop."

    A burly man came accompanied by an old man, followed by a group of gangsters who were obviously a generation older.

    The burly man suddenly walked up to the two people surrounding Yang Fenghuang, and slapped each of them away.

    "You"What" Huang Mao was frightened back in mid-sentence. The man's eyes were too cruel.

    "Black Bear, you scared Huahuacaocao again." Yang Fenghuang relaxed when he saw the man.

    "You don't know how to take care of yourself." The man walked up to Yang Fenghuang and wanted to help her comb her hair.

    Yang Fenghuang avoided it and let the man's hand stop in mid-air.  Yang Zongbao discovered that not only was the man tall and tall, but his palms were three times as thick as his own.  It is impossible for ordinary martial arts practitioners to train the muscles on the palms and fingers. This man is obviously practicing iron sand palm or something like that.

    Ordinary people may not know that this iron palm is the most difficult to practice. It requires not only talent, but also hardship, and more importantly, money.  To practice martial arts, you need to eat well. It is impossible to have a strong body if you are vegetarian.  It is normal for martial arts practitioners to eat half a pig in one meal.

    "Director Hei, look" the old man came forward and asked.

    ¡°It won¡¯t happen next time.¡± Black Bear said coolly.

    "Thank you, thank you." The old man was grateful and quickly retreated with Huang Mao.

    Yang Zongbao walked into the bar regardless of the others and kicked Li Yunpeng, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead: "Here you go, cook me a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

    Li Yunpeng quickly got up from the ground and opened his bloody mouth with two missing front teeth: "Are you reimbursed for the medical expenses? I didn't buy insurance."

    "Get out of here and cook some noodles."

    Everyone was confused about the situation, but Guo Jingjing sat next to Yang Zongbao.  Yang Fenghuang felt regretful in his heart. He got closer to the black bear just now, and he clearly felt that Yang Zongbao was much colder to him.

    "What's going on?" Yu Tienan was also disappointed.

    "Yunpeng and I have known each other for a long time." Yang Zongbao cleared up his confusion.

    "What?" This news was really unexpected for Yu Tienan: "We know each other, how did we know each other? We know each other? When you beat him just now, you might have been merciful."

    "Well, we know each other." Yang Zongbao obviously didn't want to talk more, because Black Bear was sitting next to Yang Fenghuang, which was not an ordinary friendship.
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