The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

In the arena, silly dog ​​Zhou Bingkun was bleeding from his nostrils, covering his cheek with one hand in a daze.

Zhou Rong's old hen was protecting her younger brother like a chick. In front of her was a young man with a playful smile on his face.

Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi were separated by three young people. Zhou Bingyi protected Hao Dongmei behind him with one hand and pointed out the reason.

Hao Dongmei's face was flushed and she was rushing forward with all her might...

"Tu Ziqiang!" Zhou Rong's eyes were red, sobbing and hissing.

"Open the door..." Tu Ziqiang stared at the field, and ordered the blue uniform in a deep voice.

"It's not time yet..." Lan Uniform replied dully.

"It's your mother's time, it's not up yet, you're such a jerk, can't you drive it? Huh?" The third son cursed while lowering his head and groping for the car that he just threw away...

"Hey, you comrade..." Blue uniform shrank back sternly.

"Open the door!" Tu Ziqiang's voice was deep and low, but his murderous eyes stared at Lan Uniform trembling.

With a clang, the door opened.

Tu Ziqiang felt a figure flicker in front of him, and the third son jumped in.

My mother, what speed is this...

"Third son..." Tu Ziqiang knew that the third son was angry, and he was afraid that he would strike too hard.

Ping, pong, clatter, plop...

After Tu Ziqiang's voice fell silent, the third son jumped up and kicked the young man's arm right on the hooligan's arm.

The young man was kicked so that he flew four or five meters into the air and hit the fence woven with wire, and then slid down the fence to the ground.

The scene was silent, and everyone was stunned...

"Take it easy..." Tu Ziqiang said the last words at this time.

"Are you all right?" Tu Ziqiang ran to the place at this time and asked Zhou Rong's little hand.

Zhou Rong opened her small mouth slightly and was still in a daze...

Sanzi's feet are too fierce!

"Kun'er, are you okay?" Tu Ziqiang looked at Zhou Bingkun, subconsciously squeezed Zhou Rong's hand, and the girl rolled her eyes.

"Ah? Ah~ah~~~" Zhou Bingkun held his swollen face and said stupidly, not knowing what he was expressing.

It's okay, it's okay if you can breathe.

This silly dog ​​is heartless, and he is not afraid of being beaten to make him even more stupid...

Taking advantage of the sluggishness of the three young men, Zhou Bingyi dragged Hao Dongmei and ran over.

"Is Kun'er all right?" Zhou Bingyi came with the same kind of concern.

Zhou Bingkun shook his head and nodded again.

"How can you be unreasonable..." Zhou Bingyi sighed, turned around and condemned the three gangsters righteously, "Why did you deliberately touch you to take advantage of you? Why do you have to touch them back?"

Tu Ziqiang frowned and said nothing.

Inseparable from each other, I am an outsider after all.

The young man who was kicked away was still shaking his head on the edge of the iron net.

"Wei Laosao on Peony Street..." Biaozi knew those young people and whispered in Tu Ziqiang's ear.

Tu Ziqiang didn't move at all.

"There have been several fights," Biaozi continued after hesitating, "If you don't suffer outside, you will suffer once you enter."

Tu Ziqiang turned his head to look at Biaozi.

"He has someone in the picket..." Biaozi's voice became softer, and he lowered his head to peek at Tu Ziqiang's expression.

"And..." Tu Ziqiang smiled contemptuously, and turned his head away again.

After Biaozi hesitated for a while, the third son had already brought the remaining seven or eight officers of the security office to rush up and kick them in circles...

The four young men hugged their heads and pouted their buttocks, screaming incessantly...

"My motherfucker, where is the little maidservant? Make room for me!" Biaozi curled his mouth, and rushed forward to kick...

"Yes! Yes! Smelly rascal!" Zhou Rong blushed with excitement. If it wasn't for the crowd around her, she would probably rush up and kick her feet for fun.

Although Hao Dongmei didn't speak, the excitement in her eyes was undisguised.

Only Zhou Bingyi said in a panic, stop beating, and be reasonable...

Zhou Bingkun realized what was going on at this time. Looking at the old brother who was as tall as a mountain in the past, talking in a panic, and looking at Tu Ziqiang standing with his hands folded expressionlessly, the feeling in his heart was not too complicated.

"What's going on..."

Zhou Bingkun was taken aback.

"What's the matter, why did you get beaten?"

Zhou Bingkun looked up and saw Tu Ziqiang's concerned eyes.

"This is the case..." the silly dog ​​said in a muddled manner.

Hao Dongmei and Zhou Rong were so beautiful, they were targeted by four hooligans as soon as they entered the arena.

It is said that there is a male companion, and the little hooligans generally dare not go too far.

But the Zhou family brothers are easy to bully at first glance, and the girl is too beautiful...

then……

The four little hooligans slid around the girl, seeing that the Zhou brothers just frowned and pulled them down, they became more courageous.

Not to mention taking advantage of being rubbed against each other, the one who was kicked away by the third son pretended to be unable to maintain his balance and hugged Hao Dongmei.

Zhou Bingyi went to reason, but the little hooligan insisted that Hao Dongmei deliberately hugged him to take advantage of him, and insisted on hugging him back again.

As he was talking, he was about to make a move, but the silly dog ​​went up to stop him, and was hit by an electric gun and got another big mouth.

Zhou Bingyi was still trying to reason at this point, and the hooligans became even more arrogant.

And what about Zhou Bingkun?Immediately after being beaten, he fell into a daze.

If it wasn't for Zhou Rong's protection, I don't know what it would be like to be beaten up by hooligans who want to show off in front of the girl.

The hooligans kept on doing nothing, and even started molesting Zhou Rong...

After that, Tu Ziqiang knew all about it.

The wailing was endless, and the onlookers were very excited to point and point.

It seems that he has suffered from the uselessness of these four hooligans.

"It's almost done..." Tu Ziqiang stopped beating for fear of accidents.

The third son stopped first, and Biaozi kicked twice again.

"Are you convinced?" Biaozi asked out of breath.

"Submit, subdue, subdue..." the little hooligan hugged his head and moaned, begging for mercy without opening his mouth.

Biaozi turned to look at Tu Ziqiang, who looked at Hao Dongmei, the girl was obviously taken aback, and then nodded.

Tu Ziqiang turned his head and raised his chin at Biaozi.

"Cao, grow your eyes in the future!" Biaozi kicked again and taught him a lesson.

"Let's go home..." Tu Ziqiang shook his head. , said.

After everything is like this, how can I have fun?

"Stop! Squat down!"

A stern shout stopped the crowd.

Tu Ziqiang turned his head and saw that it was a picket, and behind the picket was the timid conductor.

"What are you looking at!" The little picket was in his thirties, full of momentum.

"Comrade picket, you're here..." Zhou Bingyi looked at the picket coming, he became more energetic, and rubbed against the picket when he was rubbed.

"You're fucking deaf! I'll let you squat~~..." The picket waited for his eyes to open and cursed, squatting and drawing a long voice.

Zhou Bingkun was taken aback for a moment, and squatted down obediently.

Hao Dongmei, who was following behind him and wanted to introduce the situation together, turned pale...

Biaozi looked at Tu Ziqiang, who nodded.

At this time, you can't picket Hard Steel. This kid is obviously a member of the gang of hooligans. Hard Steel will definitely suffer immediate losses.

Biaozi squatted down first, and the third son hesitated for a while and followed suit.

The little hooligan who was lying on the ground regained his energy, stood up swaggeringly, and kicked Biaozi on the head.

"Aren't you fucking crazy? Ah? Are you convinced? Ah? Are you not convinced!" The little hooligan was very arrogant, and the picket turned a blind eye.

Cao, sure enough there are people in the picket!

"What about you, comrade..." Hao Dongmei stood up immediately, and even pulled Zhou Bingyi who was squatting on the ground.

Zhou Bingyi hesitated for a moment, then stood up awkwardly.

He didn't want to deal with it.

Pop, pop, pop!

When the picket jumped up and raised his hand, he gave Zhou Bingyi three big mouths.

"Did I fucking make you stand up? Huh?"

Zhou Bingyi staggered from being whipped, dazed, covering his swollen face in a daze.

Ok!Zhou Bingkun and Zhou Bingkun are brothers, and they look like the same style!

"You! You!" Zhou Bingyi covered his face with one hand and pointed at the picket with the other.

"What are you doing!" Hao Dongmei quit, and asked Zhou Bingyi with her chest puffed out.

"Yo..." The picket rubbed his chin with one hand and sneered.

"Why are you sticking out your chest? I want my buddies to touch it..." The little hooligan rushed forward, reaching out to touch his chest.

Zhou Bingyi finally got anxious, this is his own woman!How can someone touch it?

He reached out and pulled Hao Dongmei behind him, raised his leg and kicked the little rascal in the crotch.

I don't know if it's because I don't fight often, or because I don't dare to kick my vitals. This kick, which was not light or heavy, only hit the inner thigh of the little hooligan...

"The little maid raised it!"

The little hooligan grinned in pain, took out a shovel, swung it fiercely, and stabbed him viciously...

Zhou Bingyi just hides when he closes his eyes...

But behind him was a stunned Hao Dongmei!