Rumble!

A muffled thunder fell from the night sky.

"It's going to rain!" Du Yongxiao came out of the Longfeng Teahouse and looked up at the sky.

A drop of rain fell from the sky!

puff!

Hit his forehead.

Du Yongxiao wiped away the raindrops with his thumb and looked at the dark night sky till he heard the big headliness sounded in his ears: "Brother Xiao, it's time to set off!"

Du Yongxiao came to his senses and looked at the side, including Datouwen, Bucktoothed Zi, Snake Zaiming, and Lan Mingkun who was pulling more than 30 rickshaws.

"Yes, it's time to leave!" Du Yongxiao reached out to take the hat handed over by Datouwen and put the white top hat on his head.

"Please in the car."

Cooli forced a rickshaw to come over, stopped, wiped the car clean, and threw a white towel over his shoulder and said to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao nodded and got on the rickshaw.

At this time, Snake Zaiming came over and said, "Why, I'll follow?"

Du Yongxiao smiled: "You follow me? I'll have to fight to the death later!"

Snake Zaiming hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid. You know that I was born in Shixiawei like you. Shixiawei is so poor that it's so poor that there is only one life!"

Du Yongxiao reached out and patted She Zaiming on the shoulder: "You'd better go back!"

"Uh---" Snake Ming grabbed his head, said nothing more, and stepped back.

Du Yongxiao sat down again, put his hands on both sides of the rickshaw, and spit out two words: "Go away!"

Lan Mingkun shouted loudly: "Send Inspector Du to Jinyulou!"

Coolie forced a rickshaw to hold a rickshaw: "Send Inspector Du to Jinyulou!"

In an instant, more than thirty rickshaws shouted together: "Send Inspector Du to Jinyulou!"

The rickshaw formed a cross formation, front, back, left and right, protecting Du Yongxiao in the middle! In the night sky, he rushed towards the Jinyu Tower one kilometer away!

Behind, the buck-toothed foal looked at the night sky that was constantly hitting thunder, turned his head and said to Datouwen: "Thunder is a bad omen - do we want to keep up?"

"Of course!" Big Head Wen Heng glanced at the buck-toothed guru, "If you want to be a turtle, just run away!" After saying that, he chased Du Yongxiao.

The bucktoothed foal was so scared that he was dying, but Yan Xiong had to do the task and gritted his teeth and chased after him.

...

Puff puff puff!

At the beginning, the sky was just counting the stars and raindrops gradually became more and more.

Du Yongxiao was sitting in the rickshaw, and Kuliqiang was running wildly in front of him, while Lang Mingkun protected him on the right.

Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette from his arms, bit it in his mouth, and finally lit it up with his hands, then asked Lan Mingkun: "What is your real name?"

Lan Mingkun glanced at Du Yongxiao.

"After all, I know your real name. If you die, I can erect a monument for you."

Lan Mingkun smiled: "Ni Kun! Tsim Sha Tsui, Ni Kun!"

Du Yongxiao was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Lan Mingkun's steps slowed down and he picked up a knife from behind.

A knife wrapped in a newspaper.

at the same time---

The fleet slowed down.

Du Yongxiao looked at him and a wave of people was blocking in front of him not far away!

"One-word long snake formation!" Lan Mingkun roared.

The rickshaw wings closed quickly!

Cave Crack!

A thunderbolt fell in the sky!

Light up the front-

More than thirty people led by Scar Qiang were holding machetes and were ready to fight!

Scar Qiang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the convoy in front of him.

After receiving the news, no one can hold on to Du Yongxiao now—

Maybe it's just a group of insignificant miscellaneous soldiers!

"Mr. Jin has an order. If you deal with Du Yongxiao, you will be rewarded!" Scar Qiang smiled fiercely, spat at the ground, and raised his machete: "Kill his mother!"

boom!

Two gangs collided!

People are on the back and horses are overturned!

In a moment—

The snow-white machete, mixed with blood!

Scar Qiang is looking for Du Yongxiao in the messy rickshaw.

Soon, he discovered the target!

Du Yongxiao sat upright in the rickshaw and looked at him coldly.

Scar spat and stuck out his tongue and licked the blade!

Cave Crack!

Another slender thunder fell!

Scar rushed towards Du Yongxiaoji!

Seeing this, Lan Mingkun tore open the newspaper and showed his blade! His eyes were fixed on Scar!

The two people's eyes collided in the air!

Seeing that the scar is strong, it is about to rush to reach it!

Pang!

A man came out from the way and suddenly knocked the scar away!

"Bastard, hit me?"

Seeing the man goodbye, he rubbed and hurt his right shoulder, holding a watermelon knife in his hand, grinned: "Your grandpa, I, Shixiawei, Snake Zaiming!"

After saying that, Snake Zaiming turned around and looked at Du Yongxiao: "Brother Xiao, you know, although I am a bad person, I was born in Shixiawei! People in Shixiawei are not afraid of death!"

Du Yongxiao never expected that the snake would suddenly appear.

According to the cognition, Snake Zai knew that besides being cheated on life and fearing death, but now--

At this moment, Du Yongxiao realized that he had never really known Shixiawei.

Scar Qiang is a general under Jinyagui, but he didn't expect that he was knocked away by an unknown miscellaneous man today and said angrily: "Stop, I want to kill you into shit!"

Before Scar could force his actions, more than thirty men rushed out, standing with Snake Ming---

"Shixiawei, paparazzi wave!"

"The tail of the Shixia, the flowers and willows are flat!"

"Shixiawei, dog shit!"

Each person reported his own name and was as imposing as a rainbow.

Snake Zaiming waved the watermelon knife and shouted: "We are all bad people at the Shixia tail, no money, no family, no women! Only one bad life! Today, our bad people are going to hit you, the iron plate.

!”

After saying that, Snake Zaiming turned his head and smiled at Du Yongxiao, then looked at Lan Mingkun and others: "Listen to Hong Yihai, the instigator from Shixiawei must be guarded by our Shixiawei people!

”

"Yes, we Shikyuwei people are never bad!"

"Run!"

"Kill!"

Schie Zaiming and others rushed towards Scar Qiang.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lan Mingkun couldn't help but curse: "Made, these people from Shixiawei are even worse than me!"

The word "bad" is not contempt, but appreciation!

Du Yongxiao looked at the group of Shixiawei sacks whom he knew or didn’t know, and he was a little confused. Why did they fight for themselves?
To be continued...