Until all the bags in the car bucket are pierced, let them leak out like sand and spread all over the ground like dust.

Then he threw the empty bag on the ground and stepped on it unrecognizable, and the five young people stopped.

The uncle watched helplessly, the food and noodles were all blood and sweat, and he cried...

A man with a bearded scumbag cried heartbrokenly.

Zhang Shang thought about it and probably had all the cells in his mind, and he could not imagine such a tragic scene.

"Look at it!"

After the five young people were killed, they walked into the alley and saw Zhang Shang staring at them fiercely, wanting to eat people. A young person swung a steel pipe like a demonstration and wanted to beat him.

Liu Deshun quickly blocked Zhang Shang's body, rubbed his hands with anxiety, and said with a smile on his face, "My grandson is not in a normal mind. Don't bother, don't bother."

"Then he glared at me and asked me?" The man threw a steel pipe in the air, and there was a whistling sound of breaking through the air, which was very scary.

"My grandson has red eyes, and he is born with it, not targeting you." Liu Deshun was cowardly and flattering, and tightly guarded Zhang Shangwei behind him.

"You little fucking brings this kind of crazy trick. Let me see it again in the future and get it beaten once and once."

After saying the harsh words, the man grabbed Liu Deshun's head of the shirt again, lifted him up, and asked ruthlessly, "Did you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it..." He squatted down, trembling, and quickly responded.

Seeing Liu Deshun as he was so well-known, there was a strong man with tattoos next to him, saying, "This old man is so funny, hurry up and do his job."

When the man heard this, he let go of Liu Deshun's collar. Before leaving, he did not forget to glar fiercely as a threat, laughed contemptuously, full of mockery.

Zhang Shang didn't move from beginning to end... He was obviously very angry, his liver and gallbladder were about to explode, and his scalp was congested, but he didn't move.

So cowardly, so frustrated.

But the situation is better than people. Not only him is here, but also Uncle Liu, and... I realized that I am really timid and cowardly...

When those people disappeared from sight, Liu Deshun breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe he was scared and had no idea of ​​meddling in other people's business. He opened his mouth and was nagging: "Let's see you someday, I don't dare to go in today."

But I found that it was not pulled.

"Uncle Liu, you go back first, I'll go in and watch the fun." Zhang Shang said in grief and anger.

"These people are not good things, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shang had already walked into the alley. He had to slap himself in the back of his head in annoyance and follow.

This looks like a large factory, which should be like Taigu Cake Factory, which bought the houses of the surrounding residents and transformed them into a noodle factory.

The floor tiles are uneven and smooth, like a century-old house. The entire factory is covered with colored steel tiles, and the courtyard is filled with tall sacks, with wheat fragrance.

The five young people were confronting the people in the noodle factory.

This should be a family, men, women, old and brothers and relatives.

The uncle who was bullied and cried by the younger generations should be a member of this family, judging from his appearance.

Although there are many people in the noodle factory, there are more than a dozen, and they also hold shovels and awls in their hands, but judging by the situation, the uneasiness and fear in their eyes... They are sheep when facing the five young people born in the prime of life.

"What?" The tattooed man gestured at the steel pipe in his hand, stared at it, and said to the family playfully: "You want to do it, right?"

"Our family does not welcome you."

His voice was old and firm, his skin was full of wrinkles, and his hair was gone. The oldest person in this family.

"We don't want to come either. Who told you to owe money to pay it back?" The tattooed man sneered, "Yesterday, Xinglong Hotel found that your house was supplying bad noodles again, and even opened seven or eight bags of them were bugs. What do you think should you do?"

"Impossible! I have been running a noodle factory for more than 20 years and have never done such a bad thing. Please stop slandering people."

The tattooed man didn't bother with this matter, he just wanted to disgust people.

While turning the steel pipe in his hand, he was scanning the factory, as if he was watching something that could be smashed and vented. "If you don't pay back the money, don't open your factory."

"Why?" A honest woman was driven crazy a little. "We only borrowed 30,000 yuan. In less than a month, we used the noodle factory to pay the bill. Why don't you grab it?"

"It's okay if you don't need to pay the bill in the noodle factory." The tattooed man said with a ruffian spirit: "Then pay back the money quickly, with the principal and interest, 200,000."

Zhang Shang looked at the door, listened, and understood the causes and consequences.

Suddenly, I felt a wind behind me and a slight scent. I wanted to turn around and saw the uncle who was bullied and cried just now pounced onto the yard.

He was fucking the fire pillar that was poking the stove in his hand, and waved the young people without saying a word, as dull as a hungry wolf...

Once honest people go crazy, most of them don’t want to survive.

"Hold!"

Facing the mad uncle, the madman wanted to eat people, the young people were afraid at the moment. Beating people and fighting to the death are different, so hurry up and hide.

But the tattooed man is a cruel man.

I probably had many years of fighting and had experience, so I took two steps back, raised the iron pipe, and gestured slightly, as if I was looking for an opportunity.

Although the uncle was very intimidating with the fire pillar, he could stab the hole in blood, but he just slashed and poked it randomly, chasing this one and then fighting that one... Maybe he might not dare to take action if he really stabbed it.

The tattooed man looks at the opportunity of the uncle chasing others.

"Uncle Second, be careful behind..." He shouted with a scream of tears.

But it was too late.

"Tiger..." The steel pipe whistled through the air.

"Bang."

"Ah..." With a scream, the uncle was beaten with a stick with his legs bent, his body lost weight, and his knees fell to the ground with his knees, holding his legs sobbing and sobbing.

The tattooed man wiped his sweat, his face was ferocious, and he looked down on the unconscious man who fell to the ground. The experienced Taoist said to everyone: "Everyone saw it... He stabbed us with the fire pillar first, I am defending myself."

"Second uncle..."

"Tianzi?Tianzi..."

The family rushed over at the top of their lungs, trying to save people.

"Old man fights with you!" The old man's head was trembling with emotion, and he bumped up regardless of it.

The tattooed man raised his hand and slapped the old man for half a circle, which showed how cruel the lower body was.

"Get out of your old man, you are immortal." He shook the steel pipe in his hand, "You are looking for death, right?"

Outside the door, Zhang Shang was so depressed that he was about to have a heart attack and wanted to do something.

But the solid steel pipe in front of him and the sharp and thick fire column made him shudder.

There are always fantasies in my mind, bang, my head explodes, and in an instant, the world is stained with blood, flowing down my eyes, and I lose consciousness.

"Don't go, don't go..." Liu Deshun nagged like a demon, his body trembling a little.

At this time, there was movement behind him again.

There were more people coming this time, including seven or eight gangsters full of ruffians.

"Hey, look at the yarn? It's lively inside, right? Why don't you two go in and get out?" Liu Mang kicked Liu Deshun and signaled you two to get out quickly.

Then he looked at the factory and shouted at the tattooed man inside: "They are here to ask for the account, they are not going to smash the factory and cut people, so I'll keep some."

Zhang Shang looked at the person in front of him, his style and appearance, and thought for a while and said, "You are Brother Liu Mang, right?"

"Yeah, kid, do you know me?" Liu Mang smiled with relief when he looked at Zhang Shang.

He looks arrogant as if you are very good-looking, you are very awesome, and you are so famous that even children of such a young age know me...

"I know, you are a celebrity in Taigu, and you are your younger brother?" Zhang Shang asked with a smile. People and animals are harmless. He was like paying homage to his elder brother, and he half-squatted and picked up the pillar of fire under his feet without any trace.

"How about it, are these brothers so good?" Liu Mang pointed at the yard with his eyes in his fingers.

"They are quite powerful." Zhang Shang nodded pertinently, "But you should take care of them well. Since you can't take care of them well... then... let's go fuck you!"

Carry the pillar of fire.

"Bang."

Knocked Liu Mang on the head.

It exploded like a watermelon, with blood bleed on its head, and people fell down in response.

"Grass."

"Damn."

"Brother Rogue?"

"beat!"

He tried hard to push Liu Deshun away, and Zhang Shang was instantly flooded by the crowd.

Before I could waving the pillar of fire, I felt someone kicked behind my back.

After practicing martial arts for a year, he had never fought with anyone, and had zero practical experience. This kick made him lose weight and fall to the ground. Then he suffered severe pain all over his body and gradually lost consciousness.

...

In fact, Zhang Shang has been cautious since childhood. Like many people from the bottom of society, he has a sensitive personality and strong self-esteem.

Maybe the children of poor families are like this, right?

Since his rebirth, he has been working steadily, moving carefully, and changing the fate of the family step by step.

At the age of 27, the edges and corners of society have been smoothed out, and even if there is a little passion, it cannot burst out.

But this time, he couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!