93: C93 Not Even a Drop of Water Could Leak out

C93 Not Even a Drop of Water Could Leak out

The followers of Ma Xiaohu were dumbfounded. They all knew that Ma Xiaohu had practiced martial arts before. He usually had the upper hand when he sparred with them in a one-on-one fight.

Under normal circumstances, it was not a problem to deal with a few punks. I didn't expect that Ma Xiaohu would launch an attack at lightning speed without any warning. In an instant, I used my hand to grab his neck. Furthermore... He even raised his 1.80m tall body with one hand.

Ma Xiaohu had no strength to resist. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If I exerted even a little bit of force, his neck might be broken. It was enough to show that I am an expert.

Ma Xiaohu was their boss. Their boss was controlled by someone, so they could not stand idly by. So, they surrounded the man from different angles, making a posture as if they were ready to sacrifice themselves to save their master, ready to attack at any time.

I glanced at the waiter who was lying on the ground motionlessly after being beaten up by a few lackeys. Then, I looked at the killers who were ready to attack. A cold light flashed in my eyes, and then I laughed loudly.

"Hahaha..." This voice was so sinister and terrifying, just like a bloodthirsty devil. It caused everyone present to feel a chill run down their spines, and they trembled all over.

At the same time, I shifted my gaze to Ma Xiaohu who was struggling in my hand. His eyes were slightly rolled back, and his expression was unsightly. Killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he increased the strength of his hand.

"Oh no, something is going to happen!" Lee Dongmei's heart tightened and she felt that something was wrong. She quickly rushed to my front and loudly said, "Big brother, stop. You will strangle him if you do this."

"Kid, consider yourself lucky." I immediately woke up and used my other hand to pat Ma Xiaohu's face twice. For the sake of the Lady Boss, I will spare you today. I hope you won't bother my girlfriend again next time. When you hit her, and don't let me bump into you! "

After saying that, he threw Ma Xiaohu's tall body towards his companions. His followers quickly stretched out their hands and caught Ma Xiaohu together.

"Cough, cough." Ma Xiaohu coughed a few times in his companions' arms and took a few deep breaths. He regained his strength and stood up straight. He pointed at me and said, "This kid is too arrogant. Tell our brothers to go upstairs. Let's go together. Beat him to death."

Shh... Shh...

A young man whistled a few times. A large group of young men took out sticks, daggers, and machetes and rushed up from the hall on the first floor. They surrounded Yuen Xi and I in the middle and blocked the entire restaurant on the second floor.

I looked around at the young people around me and sneered, "You bunch of scum, do you want to fight me one by one, or do you want to fight me together?"

"Haha, did you watch too much of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin? What era are we in? Are we that stupid? One on one with you? " Ma Xiaohu looked confident when he saw that his reinforcements had arrived. He changed his cowardly look from before and started laughing at me.

It seems like this guy isn't an idiot. He actually brought out the four famous works.

He knew that like heroes in novels, riding tall horses and holding weapons in their hands, shouting that fighting 300 rounds with the other party was a stupid thing to do.

He also knew that it was difficult for two fists to fight four hands, and a fierce tiger couldn't fight a pack of wolves. Only when everyone worked together and worked together could they defeat this person who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. This busybody was beaten to the ground and cut into eight pieces. They fed the bones to the dogs and chopped the meat into meat patties. He threw it into the river to feed the fish.

"Boss, I'm too lazy to talk to this kid. Let's attack together and beat him to death!" One of the fatties could no longer hold it in and shouted.

The young men raised their clubs and called out to me. When the surrounding onlookers saw this scene, all of them broke out in cold sweat for me.

"Oh no, this young man is going to suffer." A young man who was watching from afar shook his head and sighed softly. "How can he beat so many gangsters by himself? Besides... These people are still holding weapons in their hands?"

"Yeah, it's really hard to be a good person now." A young woman standing beside him echoed. "You must not meddle in other people's business in the future. If something happens to you, what will happen to me and the child?"

"Wife, don't worry. I won't meddle in other people's business. Even if an old man or an old lady accidentally falls to the ground when crossing the road, I won't go and help them." The young man said with relish.

"Of course not. If you go and help them up, if you take them to the hospital, they will blame you. What if you push them down and ask them to pay for their losses? That's what the newspaper says. "The woman pouted and continued to look at the gangsters who were charging at her. She said unhappily, "Hey, I don't know what the patrol is doing now. There are often people who are injured on the street. I heard that some people are even killed. Why don't they come over and take care of it... "

Suddenly, she saw the fatty who was running at the front raise the iron rod in his hand that was over a foot long and ruthlessly smash it towards my head.

"Ah!"

The woman screamed. She could not bear to see the bloody scene in front of her, and instinctively covered her eyes with her hand.

However, just as the iron rod in the fat man's hand was about to hit my head, a miracle happened. I turned sideways and dodged the iron rod that was mixed with wind.

I struck out with lightning and grabbed the fatty's wrist. I snatched the iron rod from his hand and twisted it. The fatty's arm broke and he fell over his shoulder.

"Aiyo!"

The fatty let out a miserable cry and his tall body was sent flying. He heavily smashed onto his companion who was chasing after him and knocked down a few of them.2

I turned around and saw a little boy who was surrounding me from behind smashing towards Yuen Xi's head.

Yuen Xi was already frightened by the scene in front of her and was unable to move her feet, let alone dodge. Her whole body stiffened and her pupils dilated. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered as she stood there blankly.

If this iron rod were to hit her, Yuen Xi's brain would definitely burst and she would die.

"Yuen Xi, be careful!"

I cried out in alarm and pulled Yuen Xi into my embrace with one hand. I raised the iron rod that I had just snatched from the fatty with the other hand and went forward to block it.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the two metal rods collided with each other and immediately created a spark.

The little boy's mouth trembled and cracked. He instinctively released his grip, and the metal rod flew out from his hand. It drew an arc in the air and landed on the back of a companion who could not dodge in time.

"Aiya!" The companion let out a sharp cry and quickly fell to the ground.

After the metal staff in the boy's hand was sent flying by me, he hurriedly retreated to Ma Xiaohu.

Ma Xiaohu scolded sternly, "You are crazy. Did I ask you to hit Yuen Xi?"

When Yuen Xi was ambushed, Ma Xiaohu also broke out in a cold sweat because he liked Yuen Xi very much. He did not want Yuen Xi to get hurt or die a violent death.

I saw that these guys with murder weapons were trying to kill us, so I held Yuen Xi under my armpit. I raised the iron rod in my hand and threw it at the little boy who surrounded us.

I rampaged in the middle of them. A staff shadow covered me and Yuen Xi's body, forming a safety barrier. Wherever I went, there was the sound of metal colliding, bones breaking, and miserable screams.

In less than three minutes, more than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground, rolling and struggling. Every one of them was seriously injured, and the screams of pain could be heard without an end.

Ma Xiaohu saw that the situation was not good. He turned around and ran towards the dining hall's entrance. I casually picked up a stool and threw it at Ma Xiaohu...

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