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Chapter 363 Uncle Zhao's Revenge

As soon as Fat Duner finished speaking, he threw the wine bottle containing a whole bottle of beer at Xiao Yao, and the wine bottle hit Xiao Yao's head like a grenade, and exploded instantly However, after it exploded, there was no soaring flames and gunpowder smoke, but splashes of wine and broken glass.

"oops!"

Xiao Yao also covered his head and screamed loudly like Wu Wangang, but the difference between him and Wu Wangang was that his blood was mixed with beer, and his head was much cleaner than Wu Wangang, but his whole body was already wet However, the people around him were also splashed by the glass shards, leaving bloody gashes.

"Hey, hey, come on, come and play, it's fun!" Pang Dun'er was quite satisfied with the effect of his shot, clapped hands and shouted to Chen Wei and us while sitting on the sofa.

"Fuck, let's play too!" When Chen Wei and we saw each other, we all sat back on the sofa and went to grab the wine bottles on the coffee table. In the end, each of us got one, and Shaoyang snatched two because he was the least injured.

"Throwing one by one is too much fun, let's throw it together!" Chen Wei smiled at us and said, "That's how powerful it is!"

"Fuck, these brats are so fucking bad!" My dad couldn't help but smile and said to my Uncle Zhao when he heard Chen Wei's words.

"Don't throw it away yet," my Uncle Zhao nodded to my dad with a smile, and then yelled at us, and then he said to Zhao Tuer: "Baldy, you drag those three things aside, You can't just play with the children, I have to play with them as much as I want, you young ones against small ones, we big ones play big ones, is this the head office?"

My Uncle Zhao said the last sentence while looking at us, and he was gesturing with the knife lying on the ground in his hand, Qi Mingfei and Heibalu three people.

Chen Wei, we looked at the three Xiao Dao, actually we also want to deal with them, but we also know that it is impossible for me, Uncle Zhao, not to take revenge after suffering so much, and if my Uncle Zhao cleans up These three people must be much more ruthless than us, so Chen Wei and we all nodded to Uncle Zhao and said hello.

After we agreed, Zhao Tuer walked up to Xiaodao and the three of them. However, he didn't try to drag them at all. Instead, he pointed at the three of them, kicking one at a time, just like kicking a ball, pushing the three of them away. Kicked far away, Xiaodao and Qi Mingfei, who were already seriously injured, were kicked by Zhao Tuer, and they lay on the ground coughing continuously, while the unconscious black scar was kicked by Zhao Tuer. I was kicked awake, but I couldn't stand up again at all.

Since we can't clean up the three of them with our own hands, we have no choice but to vent our anger on Wu Wangang and the others. Chen Wei and all of us raised the wine bottles in our hands, and Chen Wei shouted slogans: " Listen to me, I call one two three, let's throw together, one, two, three!"

"Kill you all!"

"Son of a bitch, recruit you!"

"Cao Nima, go to hell!"

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As soon as Chen Wei finished shouting "three", all of us sprayed all kinds of classic national curses, and together threw the angry "grenade" in our hands towards the target in our eyes.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

"Crash!"

"Oh my god..."

"Oh······"

"Ow..."

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This scene is not without its grandeur. First, all kinds of wine bottles flew out with a whistling sound, and then unceremoniously shattered on the heads and bodies of Wu Wangang and Xiao Yao, and then accompanied by Wu Wangang Amidst their wailing songs, these wine bottles filled with our anger and hatred were scattered like celestial maidens, and the wine and broken glass were all over the floor, but Wu Wangang and the others were already supported even though they were beaten. They couldn't hold back their bodies, but none of them dared to fall to the ground, and each of them leaned against the wall to support their bodies, because if they dared to fall to the ground, the glass on the ground would prick them all with bruises.

"Huh, is there another wine bottle that hasn't been broken?" After all our wine bottles were thrown out, there were no more wine bottles in the house for us to use anymore. However, Wang Xin's eyes were sharpest, and he was the first to notice On the ground between the legs of Zhang Shiju, who had been sitting on the ground with his legs spread apart, there was actually a complete wine bottle lying on the ground. Although Zhang Shiju's head was already bleeding from the beating at this time, he did not cover it. Instead, he covered his crotch with his hands, and his face was full of pain, which made us all understand that this must be one of us who hit Zhang Shiju's lifeblood with a wine bottle, so the wine The bottle hit the "soft" part without breaking.

After Wang Xin finished speaking, he was about to get up to pick up the wine bottle, but Shao Yang immediately said, "Don't move, that's the one I threw!"

After finishing speaking, Shaoyang ran over to Ma Shan, squatted down and picked up the wine bottle, then looked at Zhang Shiju, and asked with a trace of pity on his face, "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Shiju grinned and raised his head, painfully nodded to Shaoyang.

"That's right!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Unexpectedly, Shaoyang, the unlucky boy, waited for Zhang Shiju to nod his head, his face suddenly changed, and the wine bottle in his hand slammed down on Zhang Shiju's head fiercely. He muttered something, the voice was not loud, but I could vaguely hear a few words: "············································· "

I understand, Shaoyang has always hated Zhang Shiju fighting for Chen Si and injuring him.

"Grass, this is not fun, just like that, the wine bottle is gone!" Chen Yang waited for Shaoyang to finish beating Zhang Shiju, and couldn't help shouting.

"That's right, how can you get angry!" We all nodded in sympathy and said in agreement.

"Wait!" Hearing what we said, Shepi suddenly yelled to us, and then ran out. After a while, he actually moved in with three small cardboard boxes.

When we saw it, we were overjoyed, because the trademarks on the three cardboard boxes indicated that they were boxes for beer. When Snakepi put the cardboard boxes in front of us, when we opened them, they were full of beer, and then he laughed. He said to us: "There is too much wine in this karaoke room, just play, if there is not enough, uncle will move it for you!"

"Haha, that's great!" Chen Wei and we all cheered excitedly.

Grenade throwing training continues...

Chen Wei and we were so happy again, we got carried away by throwing wine bottles at Wu Wangang and the others, but in fact we just want to beat them to the ground, let them taste the pain of being pierced by thousands of broken glass, Moreover, under our attack after wave after wave, after one wine bottle was shattered, Wu Wangang and the others were indeed less and less able to support them, and they fell to the ground one after another, blood pricked by the broken glass on the ground. Quan Yong, but fortunately the floor of the karaoke room is covered with carpets, so that blood will not flow all over the floor.

"what!"

Suddenly there was another miserable howl, which made Chen Wei and us all stop the throwing movement in our hands, because this miserable howl was not made by Wu Wangang and the others. In fact, they no longer have the ability to make such a confident howl There was a sound, and the sound came from another direction, so Chen Wei and we all looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out that when Chen Wei and we were having fun, we didn't notice that my Uncle Zhao and my father had already walked in front of Xiaodao, Qi Mingfei and Heibalu. In front of him, my dad stood beside him, gently supporting my uncle Zhao's body with his hands, and my uncle Zhao held a machete in his hand, and blood was dripping from the machete.

Chen Wei, we looked at the ground again, and suddenly found a finger on the ground, and the scream came from the mouth of Xiaodao. He was still howling at this time, but because the other hand was beaten by my father One shot, but he didn't have the ability to cover his severed finger.

"Aren't you going to play with me to death? Didn't you have a good time playing just now? Look, I don't have any good spots on me anymore. However, I didn't cry out. You just dropped a piece of paper." One finger, why is it called like this, don't worry, let's play slowly!" My Uncle Zhao said to Xiaodao with a cold face, and then pressed Xiaodao's hand with the broken finger to the ground Said: "At the beginning, I was not cruel enough. I didn't cripple your hand. It's still so easy for you to play with a knife now. However, I won't make the same mistake again. Today, your hand I can't keep it!"

Seeing that Uncle Zhao was about to chop off his own finger again, Xiaodao's already pale face became even paler with fright, and his whole body was trembling, begging Uncle Zhao repeatedly: "Brother Zhao, no, Master Zhao, please, really please, don't... don't, I don't want to become a useless person, you leave me alone... as long as you leave me, I will listen to you Yes, I don’t dare anymore, I... I will be your dog, I will be your watchdog, I will bite whoever you ask me to bite..."

"You deserve it too. Don't be a dog. Dogs are the most loyal. Do you have one? You don't even have a fucking heart!" My Uncle Zhao said to him with a look of unwillingness to listen to Xiao Dao's nonsense.

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Zhao, don't listen to him, he is just a wolf who is not familiar with it. Back then, your old man gave him a yard, even the karaoke room was left for him, and he still wants to plot against you , we must not let him go!" Just as Uncle Zhao finished speaking, Qi Mingfei said suddenly again at this time: "Master Zhao, please let me go, there is no big enmity between us, you should know, I I was also forced, he forced me with a knife, you say, how can I have any strength, I... I dare not defy the knife..."

As Qi Mingfei was talking, he still looked like he was killing his relatives righteously, and burst into tears, calling me disgusting.

"Shut up!" My Uncle Zhao sternly yelled at Qi Mingfei, "You're so fucking good at talking, you don't know how to grow your tongue, it's so fucking easy, don't worry, I'm going to want your tongue right now, let me see how you're talking nonsense!"

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