Fake Prodigal

Chapter 540 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
"Damn it! You really dare to open your mouth. After supper, let's fight!" Li Hao couldn't laugh or cry. The old guy was too upright and his brain was a bit dull. What a brain!
"Okay! Call after supper, and Tie will accompany you to the end!" Tie Kaishan was decisive, his tone was very tough, and he had the boldness to control everything.

"Old iron man, I offer you a toast!" Li Hao picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down.

"Cheers!" Tie Kaishan took a sip of draft beer and ate the steaming kidney.

Fei Bo lowered his voice, and said weakly: "Brother Hao, you have many enemies, you can't stop eating supper!"

Li Hao said bitterly: "I can't help it, my brother is so handsome, he is so handsome that people complain about it, there are constant disputes!"

Fei Bo looked disdainful, raised his middle finger, and said contemptuously: "The enemy came here, and you still feel good about yourself, you are really weird!"

Li Hao smiled without saying a word, happily eating the barbecue, and didn't care about Tie Kaishan. He said that Lao Tie made a few shots, but he didn't take advantage of any of them. Instead, he was injured. If he went all out, Lao Tie would not be able to take advantage of it Cheap and not dangerous.

Tie Kaishan is known as the number one palm in Tiannan, and his kung fu is good, but he is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt. When he meets the old iron who is blatantly looking for trouble, Li Hao is also drunk. He just captured a handful of black stars. The gun can bring down the unsuspecting old iron!

The barbecue food stall business is booming, and another customer came in. The man was short and tall, a standard axle man. The belt, the herringbone stepped on the ground, making a crackling sound.

Blessings never come together, and misfortunes never come singly!
Li Hao's face turned ugly, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This is not Kazuo Yagyu, the island's karate champion. The short winter melon came to join in the fun, but the old iron can still deal with it. With the short winter melon, it seems that there is big trouble!
Gao Kun and Ruan Yi were arrested one after another. There was surveillance in the clubhouse. The incident of Li Hao's attack was exposed.
Liu Sheng was proud of his spring breeze, so he didn't go directly to Li Hao, sat at the table opposite, that is, Tie Kaishan's table, looked at the old-fashioned Tie Kaishan opposite him, waved his big hand, and said arrogantly: "Dude, just like this old man, Give me one!"

"Ola, sir, later!" The grill master's voice sounded.

Tie Kaishan frowned, his face darkened, he sized up Kazuo Yagyu, and said with a sneer, "Tie is not an old man, keep your mouth clean!"

Mrs. Liu Sheng snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "Old man, you are almost in the coffin, and even came here to eat barbecue, so you are not afraid that you won't be able to go home, so go directly to the mortuary!"

Tie Kaishan's eyes are round and round, his nose is crooked, he is not yet 50 years old, how come he has become an old coffin, and he is about to enter the coffin, this dwarf is shameless!

Tie Kaishan's hair was full of black lines, he pointed at Yagyu Kazuo's nose, and yelled, "Short winter melon, get the fuck out of here, you're not welcome here!"

Kazuo Liusheng was furious, the dead old man is too hateful, the thing he dislikes to hear the most is the short winter melon, he raised his hand and slapped the table, angrily said: "Ba Ga Ya Lu! Dead old man shut up, you are limited to disappear within three seconds, otherwise ...and send you into the coffin ahead of time!"

Tie Kaishan blushed and had a thick neck, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, ate a bunch of big kidneys, and said angrily: "Tie is indomitable, the one I hate the most is the little devil, I don't believe in evil, what can you do?"

Kazuo Liusheng and Tie Kaishan confronted each other, their eyes met in mid-air, and a series of sparks were sparked.

The table next door was stunned, Li Hao looked strange, he ate the roasted kidneys leisurely, and secretly cursed in his heart: "It's too unexpected, both of them are pretending to be him. If you want to start a fight, what kind of rhythm is this?"

Kazuo Yagyu pouted his toad mouth, raised his head and took a sip of beer, clenched his fists loudly, and said contemptuously: "The dead old man better be sensible, get out of my sight as far as you can, you understand! "

Tie Kaishan was furious, trembling with anger, and said angrily: "Hugh is crazy, Tie is the owner of Tiezhang Martial Arts Gym, if you don't get out, I will slap you flying!"

"Quack quack quack!" Yagyu Kazuo laughed wildly, his mouth crooked, and mocked, "Great summer kung fu is nothing more than flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. It's fancy but not useful. Dayue's stupid karate is the best in the world!"

Tie Kaishan blushed, his neck was thick, and he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking. He pointed at Kazuo Yagyu with an angry finger, and said provocatively: "Karate is rubbish, and Daxia Kungfu cannot be profaned. Tie is issuing a challenge on behalf of Tiezhang Martial Arts. Do you dare to accept it?"

"I will accompany you to the end!" Kazuo Yagyu agreed without hesitation, with his mouth curled up!
As soon as the words fell, the two threw out two tickets, walked out of the barbecue shop arrogantly, and went to find a place to compete!
Li Hao couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help laughing, Lao Tie is indeed the number one palm in Tiannan, and he is still a martial arts master with faith. He is not afraid of the provocation of the short winter melon, his integrity is admirable!
"Brother Hao, let's run quickly and go to my lair to watch a short movie, okay?" Fei Bo said with a smirk.

"Go over and watch the excitement. If the old man loses, I have to find my way back, otherwise I will lose face!" Li Hao picked up the big draft beer, raised his head and drank it all, and then stood up.

"Let's sit in the car, stay away!" Fei Bo threw down two red tickets, walked out with Li Hao, started the roadside sports car, and drove Li Hao to the alley on the side of the street.

The starlight was dim, the night was shrouded in darkness, the alley was bleak and bleak, and a dim street lamp was on. Under the dim light, the big trash can was particularly eye-catching.

The two figures swayed rapidly, punching and kicking, and the sound of sonic booms came and went. The battle was evenly matched. After a while, it was difficult to tell the winner!

In the Porsche cab, Li Hao lit a cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably, and said calmly: "Short winter melon has two skills, and he can tie with the old iron!"

Fei Bo took out a handful of pitch-black micro punches from under the car seat, aimed at the alley, and joked, "Brother Hao, if you say a word, the two of you will become sieves!"

"Damn! Put it away quickly, there is still a micro-crush in the car, what are you doing?" Li Hao looked at Xiaopang with a strange expression on his face.

"It's for self-defense. There are too many bad guys these days, so it's not safe to go out!" Fei Bo put away his micro punch, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals.

"Fatty, martial arts masters compete openly and aboveboard, wouldn't it be a joke to use micro-punches, and they will be chased and killed by martial arts masters all over the world!" Li Hao scolded with a smile.

"Damn it! It's safe to go home and sleep, don't watch!" Fei Bo said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)