Chapter 37 Tiger and Dragon Fighting

Fang Wenlong's face immediately became gloomy and ugly. There were really not many people who dared to talk to him like this. Of course, it was not strange to say that it was Yang Qihu. What's more, it was still raised eyebrows this time.

Almost everyone in the city knows that in Yang Qihu's mind, the most important thing is his sister. Almost every generation of men in the Yang family have such a little speciality. To put it nicely, it's called personality. The unpleasant point is different. The same is true of Yang Qihu. There are a lot of women outside, but they just refuse to let others. To have children for himself, he said that the most frightening thing about taking this road is to care about it. He doesn't plan to have children in his life. Just take good care of his sister. Raise your eyebrows is the whole of his life.

The scene was suddenly extremely embarrassing. Fang Wenlong was still a little arrogant, but now he regrets what he just said. At 11 o'clock this evening, he learned that the panther came to Qingcheng. Although he was a little worried, he did not hinder him. Over the years, he had long disliked Yang Qihu. Yesterday Knowing that Yang Qihu appeared at the airport and left Qingcheng City, he always felt that this was a God-given opportunity. If he really let the black panther deal with his eyebrows, it could be said that he had caught Yang Qihu's lifeline. But the more he thought about it later, the more wrong it became. He took someone to come over to have a look, but he didn't expect that his brother would be beaten. He couldn't stand still. The other group of miscellaneous men were beaten and lying on the ground. He was so angry that he didn't think much about anything. He just wanted to grab the Yang family and ask for his guilt. In front of the yellow finch and Yang Mei, he was naturally clever and could control the situation steadily, but he really didn't expect that Yang Qihu would suddenly come back at night. And he will arrive at the scene so soon, and even give himself no face at all.

Fang Wenlong really doesn't understand Yang Qihu. In Yang Qihu's opinion, if something happens to him, it may happen to him, but if someone breaks her hair, Yang Qihu will also go to the bottom, not to mention that his face is bruised and blood stains on his knees. What about the spots?

"Mei Mei, who on earth hurt you?"

While staring at Fang Wenlong, Yang Qihu shouted again without any doubt.

"I fell it myself!" She raised her eyebrows but refused to lie. The injury on her body was originally caused by her own inferior skill.

"Who compares with you?" Yang Qihu began to study step by step.

"Black Panther!" He raised his eyebrows a little aggrieved and said softly. Probably in the dead girl's heart, he still felt a little cowardly and a little ashamed.

"Black Panther?" Yang Qihu's eyes disappeared from Fang Wenlong's eyes and stared at the front. Suddenly, he pointed to the black panther who was supported with his right hand and said coldly, "Is it just him?"

The panther was full of excitement. Yang Qihu would not play with him. On his territory, he said that if he wanted to touch himself, he would dare.

Raise your eyebrows and nod.

Yang Qihu bypassed Fang Wenlong's body and walked directly to the black panther. He stared at the bastard in full view of more than a dozen black and strong men. He said awe-inspiringly, "I don't care what your motivation is, what way, in short, you have to be responsible for all my sister's injuries. Go over and apologize to my sister, and, She hurts there, and you hurt there.

"Brother..."

The panther was a little nervous and stammered.

Fang Wenlong gritted his teeth and suddenly turned his head, "Brother Qihu, do you have to leave a good way out?"

Yang Qihu raised his right hand and asked Fang Wenlong to stop, word by word, "I, Yang Qihu, have been talking in Qingcheng for a long time. Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will never let him go. Today, I have given you face, otherwise, he will leave his life!"

Suddenly touched the softest place in the bottom of his heart, and Yang Qihu would not give in at all.

The yellow finch was next to it, and it looked like a hot blood boiling. Yang Qihu was indeed a Yang Qihu. Even if it was just one or two sentences, it was enough for people to be worshipped for a lifetime. However, when he saw Fang Wenlong's many people, he couldn't help but have a lot of heart. He touched Xiaoduo with his hand and said, "If Uncle Qihu has any danger later. It's dangerous, you can go and help!"

Xiao Di nodded vigorously, but his expression was the same as usual. He couldn't see any waves at all. The yellow finch was a little surprised. Can this boy really be so calm, or does he not pay attention to these vulgar people at all? However, when I think about it, compared with the perverted monsters unloaded by the donkey, these guys under Fang Wenlong are really not opponents. They are full of confidence in Xiaoduo and the yellow finch.

From the beginning of asking for guilt, Fang Wenlong has become a real horse.

Yang Qihu is really not a tiger that anyone can ride if they want to.

Fang Wenlong clenched his fist tightly, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Didn't he always hate the bastard in front of him? While he is alone now, if he takes action rashly, wouldn't the world be at peace? Isn't that the saying? People are always fucking. When a man was left alone, isn't Yang Qihu just like this now?

The idea flashed through Fang Wenlong's mind. His heart beat faster, and he suddenly picked up a red brick from the ground, gritted his teeth and walked towards Yang Qihu.

"Uncle Qihu..."

"Brother..."

The yellow finch shouted at the same time, and the little loser who stayed beside him also rushed out in an instant, which was amazingly fast.

At the same time, there was a sudden roar in Qiushui Square. More than a dozen vans and business cars rushed over and rushed down a group of people from above.

"Brother Tiger!"

"Brother Tiger..."

Yang Qihu's people have arrived, and the number and momentum have greatly exceeded that of Fang Wenlong.

At this time, this guy's right hand was dragged by Xiao Diu. Fang Wenlong was shocked. Yang Qihu is really not simple. His rash idea just now is simply wrong. If he really takes action, he will also be blocked by Xiao Diu. Fang Wenlong looks at Xiao Diu. This boy is often But the speed and strength are amazing. No wonder the panther can be injured like that.

Yang Qihu turned around and looked at Fang Wenlong. His eyes slowly turned to his brick and said, "Xiao Di, let him go!"

Although Xiao Diu said that he had not experienced too many things, he still saw the situation in front of him clearly. After Xiao Diu let go of his arm, Fang Wenlong did not discard the red bricks, but directly wiped Yang Qihu's body and walked to the black panther.

"Brother Qihu, if it is a competition between a man and a man, our Wenlong absolutely does not think that my brother has done something wrong, but he is better than Miss Yang. You are right. Black Panther should indeed apologize!"

After saying that, a brick suddenly hit the black panther's head.

"Ah..."

The panther shouted and screamed repeatedly. The blood was like a spring, but he tried his best to hold back, gritted his teeth, stared at Yang Qihu.

"Brother Qihu, is that enough?"

Fang Wenlong threw away the broken bricks in his hand, and his heart was still trembling.

"Today, I'll give you face. Let's go!"

Yang Qihu spoke.

Fang Wenlong nodded and let the black panther's blood rush to his black SUV.

The moment the door closed and the car started, Fang Wenlong exhaled. It was too suspenseful. He was afraid of the impulse he had just made. He picked up the red brick and prepared to hit a brick on the back of Yang Qihu's head, but he was really wrong. Yang Qihu dared to come alone. He was There is no fear, and the black-faced boy who is not amazing. He will never forget the speed and the force of holding his arm. If he really wants to smash it, he may not be able to hit Yang Qihu. Next, Yang Qihu will really let go of himself. In other people's territory, he will do things that make others indignant they just wait. So you want to die? The number of more than a dozen cars in the back is five or six times as many as their own, and they must have brought weapons. If Yang Qihu really has an accident, can Fang Wenlong still walk out of this Qiushui Square? It's true that the sun came out from the west.

No matter what he thinks, he must admit defeat tonight, so he will do what he did just now. If he throws the red bricks directly, isn't it equivalent to telling everyone that he wants to kill Yang Qihu? And this brick of the black panther is also inevitable. If there is no blood, Yang Qihu will never give up.

The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows for a long time. Fang Wenlong wrote down this hatred.

The panther was also a man, with a blurred head, but after getting into the car, he stood still without saying a word.

"Abao, is it a strange brother?"

The black panther shook his head. He understood the situation at that time. If he wanted Yang Qihu to do it, he was afraid that he would directly get rid of half of his life.

Fang Wenlong lit a cigarette, took a sip of it himself, and then stuffed it into the panther's mouth. He said calmly, "I promise you that we will calculate this hatred with the Yang family sooner or later, and the damn girl will definitely lie on you one day. I promise you."

"Brother, I'm wrong!"

The black panther regretted that he overestimated his strength.

"You're right. What's wrong is that he is Qihu. He will regret it one day."

Fang Wenlong said coldly, closed his eyes and slowly calmed down his mood.

Yang Qihu and Huang Que Xiaodi went to the nearby hospital with their eyebrows. Along the way, the little girl did not dare to speak and lowered her head.

"What's wrong? Dumb?" Yang Qihu asked.

Raise your eyebrows and shake your head.

"Bad girl, why don't you thank you, Quezi? Let me tell you, it's not him this time. You just wait to be ashamed. Go out to gamble with others every day, go out to gamble, and gamble. If you lose, just don't admit it. Why did our Yang family have such a stupid girl like you?" Yang Qihu said some crooked truths. Life or death is to teach Yang Mei not to suffer losses and not to be fooled.

"Brother..."

"Reflect yourself!"

Yang Qihu took out a cigarette, gave one to the yellow finch, and then asked Xiao Diu, "Xiao Diu, do you smoke?"

Xiao Di shook his head, "Uncle Qihu, I, I won't!" After saying that, he laughed stupidly.

When he raised his eyebrows and saw that Yang Qihu opened his mouth to speak, he showed that he was not very angry. When he saw the black boy Xiao Diu sitting with him, he suddenly became interested and asked, "Your name is Xiao Diu?"

Xiaodi nodded, "Well, Cao Xiaodi!"

"Xiao Diu, Xiao Diu, by the way, you are very good at playing. Teach me another day?"

"How to teach?" Xiao Diu was at a loss. He only knew how to fight. As for how to fight and how to restrain other people's tricks, he couldn't tell.

How to teach? Just teach me."

"I don't know how to teach."

"How can it be? Are you stingy? Brothers and sisters in the world, why are you like this?

"Well, tell me how to teach you?"

"I know why I asked you? What a stingy."

"I really don't know how to teach!" Xiao Di said very innocently, but in the eyes of Yang Mei, it was impossible. The two of them talked about one thing, one asked very seriously, and the other answered very sincerely, but as a result, the donkey's lips did not match the horse's mouth, and it was ridiculous.