C19 Big Baldy

Lee Beizhi ran all the way, his feet almost touching the ground. He kept complaining in his heart.

If he couldn't catch the bus, he wouldn't be able to return home tonight. What awaited him tomorrow was Zhang Cuixia's boundless anger. Was he afraid? Yes, he was very afraid!

To Lee Beizhi, the enemy could destroy or ignore them, but the people who treated him well were truly not to be trifled with.

Lee Beizhi was extremely fast. After a corner, the train station was right in front of him.

"We finally made it!"

Lee Beizhi looked at the station across the road and wiped the sweat off his forehead. His face was filled with joy.

He had just stepped out with his right foot and was about to walk over, but he did not know that his feet had not stabilized yet. Four white bread cars with black exhaust gas came to a halt. In an instant, they stopped beside Lee Beizhi and surrounded him. The door in front of him opened and an arrogant shout was heard.

"Damn it, you think you can run away after beating me up? Now that Lao Zi is here, let me see you... "

Lee Beizhi saw that it was Chen Biao and was in a hurry to catch up with him. He was too lazy to waste any more time with him. He raised his hand and punched Chen Biao's big face.

"Puff ~"

Before Chen Biao could react, he felt a huge force coming from his face. Suddenly, his mind went black. With two grunts, he fell back into the car.

"Bang ~"

"Bang ~"

The other two or three Bread Bread opened the door at the same time, accompanied by the sound of metal sticks hitting each other. Twenty or thirty people came down. A few of them went up to protect Chen Biao, while the rest surrounded Lee Beizhi.

They raised their weapons and glared at Lee Beizhi, ready to attack at any time.

"Gone?"

Lee Beizhi looked at the few vans with anticipation. He wanted to see how many people this bread could send down.

"You are courting death! Go!"

Someone among the gangsters shouted. He raised the rubber stick in his hand and threw it at Lee Beizhi.

Lee Beizhi dodged to the side, turned around, and hit the back of the thug, sending him back to the car.

Dozens of staff shadows came at him, the space was narrow. No matter how good Lee Beizhi's skills were, he would still be hit a few times.

Suddenly, cracking sounds were heard. Several sticks hit Lee Beizhi's body and broke into pieces. Wood and dust flew out and filled the air, making everyone cough continuously.

Lee Beizhi was anxious and angry. His arms kept blocking and attacking from left to right. His steps were also a little messy, and he was unable to escape for a while.

"Beep ~"

A long sound was heard. Lee Beizhi saw with his own eyes that the bus he was going to take drove out of the door. It made a turn and then left.

"Bang!"

Lee Beizhi was distracted and a rubber stick hit his chest.

Feeling a dull force coming from his chest, Lee Beizhi couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Hualala ~" A series of cracking sounds could be heard. The plastic bag that Lee Beizhi was holding was shattered, and the money that was wrapped in it spilled out. When that person saw it, his face lit up, and he stretched out his hand to pick it up.

"Get lost!"

Lee Beizhi roared and kicked him on the shoulder. The man's speed was so fast that the man couldn't dodge at all. He was sent flying by Lee Beizhi's powerful kick. His back crashed into the car with a bang, and his head fell to the ground. He fainted.

Lee Beizhi picked up the money on the ground, patted it with his hand, and put it in his pocket.

With the tip of his foot, a black rubber stick flew up and was caught by him.

The wooden stick marks on his back made him look a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head and held the stick in his hand. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"I'm not in a hurry to leave now! Come!"

As soon as he said that, Lee Beizhi suddenly stepped forward and squeezed into the group of gangsters. Everyone felt countless shadows of the staff flash past and then there was the sound of rubber rolls hitting their bodies, making a "bang bang" sound.

Miserable screams rang out, and Lee Beizhi was like a cannonball, blasting everyone away. They saw him kick them one by one, sending them back into the car.

In the blink of an eye, half of the gangsters on the scene were gone. Lee Beizhi suddenly turned around and looked to the other side.

"Gudong ~"

Up and down. The dozen or so gangsters were really scared. Their legs couldn't help but tremble. For so many years, they had never met someone who could beat them so badly.

"Retreat what? Weren't you very arrogant just now? If I can't leave today, none of you can leave. "

After saying that, Lee Beizhi smashed his staff on the door frame of the van. A loud knocking sound was heard, and a huge hole appeared in the van.

The few people lying in the van trembled. They looked at the furious Lee Beizhi with fear in their eyes. They covered their mouths and didn't dare to move.

"Don't come over! If you come over again, we... will call the police!"

Seeing Lee Beizhi slowly walking towards them, the gangsters suddenly lost their courage. As they continuously retreated, they trembled and shouted loudly.

"Kneel!"

Lee Beizhi shouted. He was really sick of it. He had been troubled by these guys twice in a day. This time, he was going to beat them up completely.

"You... you are delusional!"

The faces of the few hoodlums instantly turned red. They also had their dignity. If they knelt down today, they would not have the face to stay in Anning County anymore in the future.

"Putong ~"

Chen Biao, who had just woken up, was still feeling dizzy when he heard Lee Beizhi's loud roar. His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees. Who knew that his heels would suddenly hit his butt? The pain made him shiver. He instinctively threw his body forward. His arm did not catch up, but he faced Lee Beizhi and made a "Clang" sound. He gave a solid kowtow. His neck tilted and he fainted again.

Seeing Chen Biao being so polite, Lee Beizhi couldn't help but be startled in his heart.

When he turned around again, the group of hoodlums had already knelt down.

Their boss had already kowtowed, what else did they have to insist on? Kneel down then.

Lee Beizhi patted the dust off his body, carried the rubber stick, and walked in front of them. He knocked on a row of people's heads, and said angrily as he knocked.

"I told you to find trouble with me..."

"I asked you to scold me..."

"I told you to delay my carriage..."

The more Lee Beizhi thought about it, the angrier he got. He knocked twice.

The gangsters lowered their heads. Their heads were full of bumps after being knocked. They grimaced in pain, but they did not dare to make a sound.

Lee Beizhi had finished venting his anger. He threw away the rubber stick in his hand. Just as he was about to ask this group of people to get lost, the brakes came from not far away.

Seeing five or six strong men in black quickly walking towards him, Lee Beizhi was so angry that his entire body trembled. He roared.

"Are you guys done yet?"

When the kneeling thugs saw who came, they all became energetic. They hurriedly got up and stood together with the men in black.

The black men looked at their men who were in a sorry state. They frowned and stared at Lee Beizhi.

One of them walked out. Lee Beizhi saw that his steps were steady and his body was full of vigor. He knew that he was a martial artist, but he did not take it to heart. So he said lightly:

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it quickly."

Seeing his arrogance, the other few people were eager to give it a try. However, they were stopped by the brawny man who opened his mouth.

"Friend, we, Mr Shaang, want to talk to you."

Lee Beizhi saw that the man had no intention of fighting, so the anger in his heart dissipated a little. He puckered his lips and said:

"I don't know any Mr Shaang. If you want to talk about him, you can come by yourself. I won't go over."

Seeing that Lee Beizhi didn't give him any face, someone on the opposite side immediately shouted.

"Brat, don't be so arrogant. We, Mr Shaang, have already given you enough face by meeting you. Don't be ungrateful."

Lee Beizhi didn't even look at him. He picked up the rubber stick that he had thrown away earlier, puffed out his chest, and took half a step forward. Those gangsters who had knelt before all stepped back, almost knocking down a few men in black.

"We, Mr Shaang, are not in good health. Otherwise, we would definitely come here personally. He is in the car right now. If you are afraid, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Lee Beizhi looked at the man who had spoken. He wanted to talk about it earlier, so he nodded and followed him to a black off-road vehicle on the side of the road.

"Mr Shaang, the man is here."

The man in black opened the door and said. Lee Beizhi looked inside.

He burst into laughter in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

After a long while, he heard him cough and say:

"Bald Man, what's wrong with you?"