Chapter 117 Brother De, You Didn't Hold Your Back

"Bad boy, don't run!"

Seeing that, Dezi was furious, raised his stick and chased after him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shuo, who was running, suddenly turned around, turned around and leaned forward. The long stick in his hand jumped up from the ground like a deer's horn, and stabbed him in the chest violently.

He only felt a tightness in his chest, and his eyes were dark again, and he couldn't stop falling to the side.

Chen Shuo suddenly sank down and sat on his hips, stood firmly on his feet, supported his forward leaning body, held the stick with both hands forward and backward, and shook it violently across his waist, sweeping it left and right.

With two bang bangs, it directly swept the waists of the two people beside Dezi. The two screamed, clutching their waists, and fell to the ground wearily.

Wu Qi had just stopped the car and was about to hit the gas pedal, but in less than two or three seconds, four of the six people who got off the car had already fallen down.

The remaining two turned and ran.

But Chen Shuo chased after him in two steps with his newly bought iron and wooden sticks. One of them knocked on the leg, causing the remaining two people to fall to the ground screaming.

The driver on the other side was also stunned. With the effort of braking, all the people on his side fell down.

Subconsciously put the reverse gear on, and was about to back up. Chen Shuo was already very close to the car at this time. Seeing his movement, he raised his stick and pointed it at him.

"Don't, don't, don't!" The driver hurriedly raised his hands in the car, slamming on the brakes firmly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

He has also practiced routines, but he is more professional in car skills. He knows that if Chen Shuo's stick hits him, he may not be able to control the car and let the car run around.

At that time, the consequences will be much more serious than being poked with a stick.

"Come down honestly." Chen Shuo waved the stick and said.

"Okay, okay!" The man obediently turned off the engine, pulled the handbrake, opened the car door, and crouched on the ground timidly when he got out of the car, for fear that Chen Shuo would hit him suddenly.

At this moment, anyone who was hit by a stick was either lying on the ground unknowingly, or crying over and over again.

He doesn't want to be part of it.

Dangdang!
Chen Shuo paused the stick on the ground, this wood is worthy of the word "iron", it really looks like iron.

"Get up, get these two to the side of the road for me, don't pretend to be dead on the ground and block people's way."

At this time, Wu Qi told Liu Wen to stay in the car honestly, picked up the co-pilot's bamboo stick and got out of the car.

Seeing a few people getting up, they reflexively pointed at them with sticks.

Several people were also startled, and they shrank and were about to squat on the ground.

"Hurry up!" Chen Shuo yelled, pricking the stick again.

Several people hurriedly pulled Dezi and the fainted one to the side of the road. Among them, the driver did the most, because he was not beaten and his body didn't hurt.

For the rest, two of them were clutching their waists, two of them were limping, and they hissed and gasped when they exerted a little effort.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Shuo hid the stick behind his back and asked, "Ma Yucheng asked you to come?"

This action of his made them even more frightened, after all, no one knew if he would suddenly swing a stick at him.

Hearing the question, the driver quickly said: "No, no, Ma, Director Ma said at the time that the matter should be left alone.

Brother De resented you for embarrassing him last time, so he insisted on coming to trouble you. "

Chen Shuo turned his gaze to the others, and when they saw him looking over, they nodded quickly and said repeatedly: "It's true, it's true!"

Chen Shuo didn't pursue it too deeply, but instead asked, "I'll take what you say is true, but you have come to trouble me, how should I solve this matter?"

"Shuo, Brother Shuo, tell me, we all agree."

Chen Shuo took the bamboo stick in Wu Qi's hand, handed it to the driver and said, "Well, how about using your best strength to beat them one by one?"

The driver shrank when he heard this, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Then how about I do it?"

"No, no, Ajie, come, come!" The others hurriedly urged the driver to do it.

They have personally experienced how black Chen Shuo's attack is. If he really wanted to make him smoke all of a sudden, few of them dared to think about it.

The driver named Ajie also knew that if he did it, he might be able to escape a stick.

If you dare to refuse again, maybe you will have to suffer for a while.

Thinking of this, he mustered up the courage to stand up and take the bamboo stick in Chen Shuo's hand, and he was about to whip it up.

"Try hard!"

Ajie paused, gritted his teeth, and slammed on one person.

"Ah!" As soon as Fang uttered a scream, he stopped abruptly, and was held back abruptly, for fear that he would annoy Chen Shuo if he screamed loudly.

With the first hit, Ajie also let go, and quickly took a blow one by one, even Dezi was no exception, waking up from the coma with a scream.

"Shuo, brother Shuo, smoke, it's over." Ajie said holding the bamboo stick, the cold weather made his forehead sweat from nervousness.

Chen Shuo took it over and said, "Brother De stay here and take the rest away."

"Brother Shuo..."

"Ok?"

"No, nothing."

Ajie looked at Dezi, and couldn't help asking for mercy, but when he saw Chen Shuo's bad tone, he immediately shut up, bent down and dragged a person to the car without saying a word.

After a while, everyone except De Ge got into the car, and then he glanced at De Ge who called him, kicked the accelerator and left.

"Brother De, isn't it?" Chen Shuo gave Wu Qi the iron and wooden stick, knelt down and poked him with the bamboo stick.

"You, what do you want?" Brother De sat up with his teeth bared and his mouth grinning.

He was not only poked in the chest by Chen Shuo, but also slapped hard in the back by Ajie, and now both sides felt burning pain.

"Chi~" Chen Shuo smiled softly and said, "It should be Brother De, what do you want, come on, tell me?"

"You, what do you love, me, if I say anything, I will be raised by you!" Dezi said sternly.

"Okay, Brother De has backbone." Chen Shuo gave him a thumbs up.

The bamboo stick in his hand tapped lightly on his legs, and he asked softly: "Brother De, tell me, if your two legs are broken, can you still earn money to support your family in the future?
By the way, you have a wife and children, right?Have you saved enough for them to spend their whole life? "

Dezi's complexion changed, and he asked, "You, what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Chen Shuo said, his complexion changed, he stood up abruptly, then swung the bamboo stick in his hand and slammed it down.

"No!!!" Dezi screamed, curling up on the ground.

With a bang, the bamboo stick hit the ground, and the splashed mud fell on his face.

Brother De didn't care about this, lay on the ground, looked up at Chen Shuo and begged, "No, you can do whatever you want, I'll give you the money, please don't hit my leg..."

Leaning on a bamboo stick, Chen Shuo looked down at him, his eyes were gloomy and without a trace of brilliance, and he said in a cold tone: "Brother De, you haven't kept your bones."

Dezai's heart was chilled by his eyes, and he begged: "I have no spine, no spine, please..."

He troubled Chen Shuo twice, and was knocked down neatly both times, and the injury was worse in one time.

Looking at Chen Shuo's indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion, he really didn't dare to bet whether Chen Shuo had the guts to abandon him.

Boom!

He was begging, but without warning, Chen Shuo picked up the bamboo stick and knocked on each of his legs.

"what!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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