Chapter 066 Hard iron

"Who did it?" On the weekend, he roared at more than a dozen men in silver imperial security uniforms on the ground, and his eyes were so cold that they were not mixed with any color. "Where's A Wei and Li Tian?"

The people who were lying on the ground and howling heard the roar of the weekend, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Who is the weekend?

The security guards of the Silver Dynasty are all composed of A Wei's younger brother and Huang Hui's younger brothers who later went to the weekend. In the hands of these people, this young man in school uniform on weekends is the three masters of the Tiger Head Gang, a cruel person who can trip Huang Hui and make Li Aiguo and Li Bureau of the police station bend down to serve, and is also their backbone.

No matter how many injuries people lying on the ground have suffered, except those who have been beaten into a coma, all stand up and stand up without landing.

"Big boss!" One of the security guards, who was stabbed in the arm and thigh, held his companion's shoulder and said hatefully, "It was Mo Laodao from Hongmen who came to smash the scene. Viagra and Brother Tian were both captured."

"Mo Laodao?" Subconsciously, on the weekend, I thought of the old man who stood on the opposite side of the Hutou Gang and Hongmen in an abandoned factory. Mo Laodao, who was over 50, wore black clothes, with white temples, eyes like knives, and hoarse voice. He seemed to be a sick and bad old man. However, in the cognition of the weekend, it was tantamount to a biting man. Viper.

*'s death, whether or not Mo Laodao did it according to the gunman, but one thing is certain that the death of the former third head of the Tiger Head Gang* was caused by Mo Laodao's provocation. According to normal people's thinking, Mo Laodao should be restrained at this time. Anyway, it doesn't matter if the tiger head helps trouble him. He even took the initiative to provoke trouble.

I really can't figure it out on the weekend. Why did Mo Laodao come to trouble him at this time? Is it because he had friction with his nephew Molevin on the weekend?

But on the weekend, I'm sure that the other party killed him, and he must come back.

Immediately, I made an appointment with Li Haotian and Lu Shuaijie respectively over the weekend.

Li Haotian gently and cleverly threw a sentence to the weekend on the grounds that Li Shanhai was lying in the hospital and needed his care: "Brother, you can do it!"

As for Lu Shuaijie, he said that if he had sex with Mo Laodao on the weekend, he would lend 50 brothers on the weekend, and he himself was inconvenient to participate for special reasons.

No wonder when * and Mo Laodao fought, there were no people from Li Haotian and Lu Shuaijie to participate in the war. Although they all belonged to the Tiger Head Gang, after Li Shanhai fell ill**, several masters had already secretly separated.

When * called to ask A Wei to gather his younger brother, he heard this sentence on the phone on the weekend: "My heart is dispersed, hey!"

I can't feel the frustration when saying this sentence on the weekend, but I affirmed a sentence on the weekend: it's hard to hit the iron!

Why did Hongmen arrest A Wei and Li Tian? It was very clear on the weekend that the other party wanted to blackmail him, just like Huang Hui sent people to arrest Dawei. However, Huang Hui arrested Dawei and threatened the weekend in order to compete for the position of the three heads of the Tiger Head Gang. What about Mo Laodao? What is his purpose?

Since I can't figure it out, I simply don't think about it. He took the big fat man and Dawei brothers directly to the Kangcheng Conservatory of Music.

At 5:30 p.m., Kang Yin's school ended, tide-like students flocked to the canteen, and the members of the Taekwondo Club were training freely.

stood at the door of the classroom with a cigarette in his hand, kicked the door of the taekwondo club.

Bangdang!

The wooden door panel almost kicked off on the weekend, making a dull sound.

The training ground of Kangyin Taekwondo Club is a huge classroom. Two people in taekwondo uniforms are fighting, surrounded by more than a dozen people, including Morrven.

The appearance on the weekend was domineering. Almost while the door was kicked open, everyone on the training ground looked at the weekend. Originally, they were sitting on the ground watching the game and shouting at each other. However, now, they all stood up and stared at the weekend, one by one with great momentum. The two were originally The fight was hot, and it was even rough at the same time: "Who the hell are you? Do you know where this is?"

"Dunple, I'm sorry to disturb your training!" On the weekend, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood ten steps away in front of the crowd. He raised his eyes and swept everyone in the field. Finally, his eyes fell on Morwin. "I'm here today to find Morwin, a big fool. You can practice your taekboxing as long as I don't exist."

After saying that, he raised his hand, stretched out his middle finger at Morvin, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Big fool, get out of me like a man!"

Let others think he doesn't exist on the weekend, but regardless of his words and deeds, he is so arrogant that others can't see him?

However, no matter how arrogant the weekend is, the old school uniform he wears still makes the people of Kangyin Taekwondo Club sniff. They feel that the weekend is a joke that they don't know the depth of heaven and earth, and they are purely looking for abuse. Therefore, they are all rubbing their hands and looking high above.

"Second Olympics!" Can Morrivan stand being scolded as a fool in front of so many people on the weekend? After a rough sentence, he stood out of the crowd compassionately. His cold expression was very similar to Mr. Mo.

No wonder that Morvan can be the president of the Kangyin Student Union, and his appeal is strong. When he didn't speak, the members of the taekwondo club behind him didn't say anything, but just looked down at the weekend with extremely unfriendly eyes. As soon as Morwin exploded, the people behind him became active. They all greeted the weekend with the most unpleasant words. The two even wanted to jump on and beat people.

Morwin was like a high emperor. He raised his hand to quiet the noisy field, and then looked at the weekend provocatively, saying in an arrogant tone that was countless times more arrogant than the weekend: "La*, don't you stay with your daughter and come here to die? I'll just say it once, get out of Kangyin immediately now, or I'll make you regret standing here today!"

"pull*?" A cold light flashed in his eyes on the weekend. Previously, after Moullivan took someone to his daughter Hong and found that Yan Qingcai was working part-time with his daughter Hong. On the weekend, he warned that this matter could not be said. Although Moullivan had fainted on the ground at that time, he did not believe that after waking up on the weekend, his companions did not tell him.

The weekend swept coldly, and the man who had been threatened by him was behind Moullivan. Feeling the gaze cast on the weekend, the man was scared and retreated desperately, as if he wanted to get rid of his relationship with Moullivan. From his look, it can be seen that he conveyed the warning on the weekend that Mortimen was going to talk about it himself.

"Isn't it just pulling*?" Morriben noticed the change of look on the weekend, knew that he had poked the other party's weakness, and became more and more proud. He said, "You are in your daughter Hongla*, and our Kangyin's school beauty Yan Qingcai, who is a college student, is selling in her daughter..."

Since learning about her death on the weekend, Yan Qingcai has closed herself. She no longer goes to her daughter's red hair salon and baby travel agency to work part-time, nor does she come to school. Her mobile phone is turned off, and all communication equipment has stopped working. She locked herself in a rented cabin and doesn't want to eat all day long.

However, today, she came to school for class.

She didn't want to have dinner, so she didn't go to the canteen with her companions, but wandered around the campus alone and had no purpose.

I happened to walk through the big classroom of taekwondo training, and I happened to hear the noise inside.

Yan Qingcai did not stand at the door curiously, but heard a familiar voice in a trance, so she almost ran to the door of the taekwondo club classroom.

"Yan Qingcai, the school beauty of Kangyin's first one, is selling in her daughter..." Yan Qingcai, who was standing at the gate of the classroom, just heard Molivin's words.

Moven's words were not complete, because almost at the same time as he said this, he rushed to him without warning on his high school uniform and a thin weekend.

"Look for death!" Watching the weekend rush towards him, Morvan scolded fiercely and smashed his fist.

Morevan and the weekend are at the forefront of their respective companions, and the two are almost ten steps apart.

"I'm going to break your mouth!" When he jumped in front of Moullivan on the weekend, he also punched and said such a rough sentence.

Morwin is worthy of practicing taekwondo. He punches quickly, accurately and fiercely. In the face of weekends that only know how to be reckless and fierce, there is no pressure at all. If he hadn't been prepared for a while in his daughter's red hair salon, he would not have been beaten to the ground on the weekend. Thinking of being overshadowed by his daughter Hong on the weekend, Morwin made a fierce hand and tried his best. His fist hit the bridge of the weekend's nose accurately, and then flew up and kicked the weekend's lower abdomen.

The poor weekend pounced on Morvan's action was particularly tough, and his pace was too big, and his center of gravity was unstable. After suffering Morvan's punch and foot, he flew backwards directly and fell to the ground in the posture of a dog eating shit.

This scene is very similar to the scene in Water Margin. After Wu Dalang broke through the incident of Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, he rushed into Wang Gan's house fiercely and was kicked out of the door by Ximen Qing. It was tragic!

When Yan Qingcai, standing at the door of the big classroom, saw the young man knocked down by Morvan on the weekend, she was surprised that she couldn't stop covering her mouth with her hands and staring wide. The next second, she cried out, "Brother Zhou!" Dressed in pure dress, regardless of everyone in the classroom, she cried and raised her feet to meet the weekend lying on the ground.

"Hight!" After all, Yan Qingcai failed to run to the front of the weekend, and was drunk on the weekend after running a few steps.

The drinking on the weekend was very loud and harsh, and Yan Qingcai was stunned.

He scolded me? Why did he scold me?

Standing not far from the weekend, with charming big eyes, empty and powerless at this time.

The scene where Wu Dalang was kicked out of the door by Ximen Qing was too tragic. The scene of getting up from the ground on the weekend was equally tragic!

After drinking Yan Qingcai on the fierce weekend, he stood up from the ground with one hand and staggered. He didn't care to cover his bleeding nose by Morvan's punch. His eyes were black, and Mullivan's fist hit him in the face again.

On the weekend when I just stood up, my body staggered and my footsteps fell down again. This time, it was more ferocious than the last time the dog ate shit. It fell back and hit the back on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Brother!" The big fat man couldn't help shouting and was about to go up to help him.

"Get out!" Hearing the big fat man shouting on the weekend, he said calmly, "I said I would break this big fool's mouth with my own hands!"

Adults are no better than children. Children under 11 or 12 years old will fall to the ground, and most of them will have nothing to do, but adults are different. If they accidentally walk and fall, they can die in pain, let alone fall back like on weekends. On weekends, they feel that their hearts have fallen. That kind of pain makes him unable to Speaking normally, the roaring voice is very low, like the voice of a big fat man, and it is still the kind with a trill.

The weekend when I lay on my back, I wiped my nosebleed and turned over and climbed up again. Because he was repeatedly knocked down and fell so heavily, he now wants to get up and must support the ground with both hands.

Before he could straighten his waist, Molivin flew again, and the target was his head.

"La*, I want you to know the consequences of provoking me!" Morriben said such a sentence when he kicked out.