In the Oriental Charming Parking Lot, Xiaofu pulled open the car door and shouted: "Pengpeng, go to the supermarket to buy something, we can drive two cars and leave."

"Hao." Pengpeng replied drunk.

"Let's go, go." Xiaofu greeted and bent down to sit in the car.

"Fuck them!"

A roar suddenly erupted, and more than a dozen students rushed out of the alley on the left, holding a blunt weapon in their hands, and rushed up in a scattered manner.

Before Xiaofu could react, he was kicked on the back of his waist with one kick. Then he felt that he was pulled by four or five people at the same time. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground with a thump.

The students who had just had a conflict with Xiaofu in the nightclub were all from the Municipal Sports Institute. They were all big and thick, including those who practiced flying cakes, javelins, and ice hockey. In short, their physical fitness was explosive, which was completely different from these rich children who were drunk and emptied from their bodies, so they were very fierce when fighting.

Everyone rushed forward, holding sticks and wooden plasters, and hit Xiaofu, Pengpeng and others hard.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Pengpeng was beaten and screamed, holding his head and squatting beside the car, shouting.

"Fuck your mom, didn't you pretend to be a b-like just now? Don't you hit me?"

"Beat him!"

"Is it awesome for driving a private car?"

“…!”

The students were filled with righteous indignation and even felt a sense of class hatred. Moreover, these young people who were engaged in sports were not easy or heavy, and they took a stick and smashed them on their heads and chests.

After a blow, Xiaofu was in a mess and was about to get under the car, and shouted loudly: "Call Brother Liu in the venue!"

"Brother Liu, who is called Damn!"

"Knock him on the leg!"

“…!”

The more everyone beat, the more they were redder and the more they pulled their legs, they pulled Xiaofu who was about to get into the undercarriage.

In front of the parking lot, the girls who had just been taken out by Xiaofu and the others burst into screams, turned around and ran to the nightclub door. A girl who was familiar with the inner security in the venue, shouted when she went in: "Brother Liu, go out and have a look... Xiaofu... Xiaofu... has someone beaten me."

"Who did you let me fight?" A strong man wearing a floral T-shirt and shaved head asked with a walkie-talkie.

"I don't know."

"Come on, a few people downstairs, get some things and go out to have a look." Brother Liu shouted in the intercom.

When the internal security guard in the venue ran down from the upper floor, the battle outside had been going on for at least two or three minutes, so the screams of Xiaofu and others were the passionate moment.

More than a dozen security guards, carrying a pickaxe and handle that was more than one meter long, rushed out of the nightclub with Brother Liu.

"I don't want to live anymore. Are you looking for a beating?!" Brother Liu took the walkie-talkie, walked down the steps and shouted in the direction of the parking lot.

Although the students in the sports school were a little thorny and were willing to come out to play in groups of three or five for no reason, they often had some quarrels with others, but they were not social gangsters after all. So when they saw more than a dozen people in society, they felt a little relieved when they rushed over with picks and rushed over.

"Let's go, let's go!" The leading student shouted, and then ran.

With his greeting, everyone immediately dispersed, stroked the street on the left next to the nightclub and started running.

After Xiaofu was hit twice in a day, his mentality was completely blown up. He limped up, covered his head and cursed: "Damn, where did the person run?!"

Brother Liu glanced at Xiaofu and immediately pulled him and said, "Stop chasing him, hurry up and go to the hospital to take a look."

"Don't pull me."

"You just report the case," Brother Liu persuaded again: "Let the police find them."

"Fuck you!"

Xiaofu had red eyes, pulled out a stick from the car, turned his head and rushed to Pengpeng, who had just stood up, and shouted, "Did you see where the person ran away?"

"That's the other side." Pengpeng pointed to the left and replied.

Xiaofu gritted his teeth and without saying a word, he chased after him with a stick. Pengpeng hesitated for a moment and rushed over with two friends who were closer to him. The others were in the second car and were beaten and scattered. The girls who had just been taken out of the nightclub were even standing in front of the nightclub, and they might have been afraid that they would be beaten up for no reason.

Next to the car, an insecure warrior asked Brother Liu softly, "Come and have a look?"

"Are you fucking sick? Do you know who he beats, you have to go over and take a look?!" Brother Liu frowned and replied, "Just just haven't been beaten in our store."

The internal security guards did not chase after hearing the sound.

...

Xiaofu, who was surging with a hot blood, chased him to the street on the left with a stick. When he looked up, he saw four young men walking into the taxi.

On the front of the taxi, a student who was also strong and wearing relatively cheap sportswear held the phone and said, "I just finished talking to the teacher. He said with my grades, it should be fine to pass the g political and legal exam... Well, I'll go home now. I've eaten it, mom."

"Fuck your mother, stop!"

A roar erupted, and Xiaofu rushed up with a stick.

The young men who were about to get on the taxi immediately turned around when they heard the sound.

Xiaofu rushed up, and took a stick and thrust a few times at a young man on the side of the road. But there were four people on the other side, and they were quite in tune with each other. Although the weapons in his hand had been thrown away, he still rushed up together and hit Xiaofu with a blow.

A few seconds later, Pengpeng and the other two arrived, holding the bricks picked up by the roadside in their hands, and started to fuck each other with a crackling sound.

After four to four, the opponent suffered a loss in weapons, so he was quickly beaten away and ran to the two directions in front of the street.

"Chasing, fuck you, I'll kill one tonight!" Xiaofu glared at her eyes and cursed, holding a stick and shouting again.

Actually, it’s not necessary for him to say that these rich children who never suffer losses chased after seeing the other party running away on their own. But the other party ran apart, so the four of them separated, and two went to chase the people on the right side of the road, while Xiaofu and Pengpeng turned to the left side of the road.

After the two of them turned around, they looked up and saw a student holding a cell phone and staring at their own.

"Fuck your mother, come on, call them all back." Xiaofu cursed, and slammed the student's head with a slamming stick.

"Brother, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Damn it!" Pengpeng went up with two punches.

"Brother, brother, it really has nothing to do with me..." The student held his head, turned around and crawled into the alley to run.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiaofu chased him and slapped the other person's head with a stick: "Fuck your mom, call them all back!"

The student was so scared that his legs became weak and he had to run and hide, so he staggered forward for two steps, his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Xiaofu took the stick and twitched the other party's upper body for seven or eight times. With a crunch, the link point in the middle of the stick broke and the stick head flew out.

"Fuck your mother, how dare you hit me?"

Xiaofu threw away the stick, bent down and rode on the student's body, and grabbed a piece of heavy bluestone brick from the ground. It hit the other party's head in two bangs.

The student held his head and lost his reaction on the spot.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Sister Fang answered the phone in a daze.

"Mom, I may have been in trouble..." Pengpeng's voice sounded.

"What did you say?" Sister Fang frowned and asked.

"Hang off the phone."

"You have to tell your family."

"You fucking dead!"

"Hey, Pengpeng, what's wrong with you?" Sister Fang sat up and asked immediately as she heard the quarrel on the phone.

"Dudu!"
Chapter completed!