Super Monk

With a sneer, sanshao took out a small bottle from his pocket. There were several pills in the bottle. Sanshao poured out one pill and put it into the beer. He picked up the glass and stood up.

"Beauty, it's also fate that we can meet in this poor place tonight. I want to buy you a drink. You won't give me such face, will you?" Three little end up wine cup, the smile that peeps out elated on the face says to the leaf light eyebrow.

Ye Qingzhu's face suddenly showed a nervous look when he saw that group of young people with a bad face. But ye Qingmei was not frightened.

"Buy me a drink?" Ye Qingmei takes the wine cup, and the smile on San Shao's face is more proud. If these two women know each other well, they have to go with them, otherwise they have to give them some strength.

"There's nothing to drink with you scum!" The leaf light eyebrow once took the wine cup, unexpectedly pungent direct the beer in the wine cup mercilessly splashed on three little's face.

"Damn it, bitches, you're shameless. Get both of them into the car for me. Today I'll invite my brothers to have fun!" Three little didn't expect leaf light eyebrow unexpectedly can do so, facial expression big change, a face ferocious of Li shout a way.

"Dare to pour wine on us three little, smelly bitch, you don't want to live!" Three little next to a rich second generation hand to leaf light eyebrow grasp.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Fugui grabs the second generation's hand in an instant. With a twist of his backhand, the second generation screams like a pig.

"Let go of me, let go of me, it's killing me!" The rich second generation, who had suffered from this kind of pain, suddenly burst into tears and snot.

"Damn it, you dare to do it in front of me. You're very brave!"

Just at this time, a gangster with tattoos on his hands, with a ferocious look on his face, strode over and took a wine bottle from the table of the three young people. One bottle hit Zhao Fugui's head.

"Brother Dao, kill the boy!" The gangsters behind the guy immediately cheered up.

"Bang!" The wine bottle has not yet fallen on Zhao Fugui's head. Several second-generation rich men and these gangsters see this brother Dao flying out directly. The wine bottle in his hand "bang" fell on his side, and a lot of glass debris sprayed on brother Dao's face. But this guy didn't react at all, and he fainted long ago.

"Brother Dao, brother Dao, what's the matter with you?" A group of gangsters ran over and yelled after two seconds, "brother Dao's jaw is broken and half of his teeth are lost!"

San Shao's face changed greatly. Several rich second generation quickly stepped back and looked at Zhao Fugui in horror. They didn't expect that Zhao Fugui would be so fierce.

"Let's do it together. Let's get rid of this boy!" Three little Li roars a big way.

"Up, up, all for me!" Several rich second generation also quickly cried out. The other guests in the small restaurant got up and ran down the wall. The shop owner and the landlady were nervous and didn't know what to do.

"Kill him!" A dozen thugs rushed to Zhao Fugui.

"Be careful, Mr. Zhao!" Ye Qingzhu showed a worried look and cried out.

"Don't worry, elder sister. There are dozens of gangsters in elder brother Cai who are not the opponents of brother Zhao. These gangsters can't hurt brother Zhao at all!" Leaf light eyebrow instead confidence full of say.

"Bitches, get them!" San Shao hears Ye Qingmei and ye Qingzhu's voice, and his face shows fierce color. While Zhao Fugui is dealing with a group of gangsters, he and the other two rich second generation rush to catch Ye Qingmei and ye Qingzhu.

Zhang Xiaohu made a "ah ah" voice in his mouth to stop him, but he was kicked away by three less than one foot.

"Go away, dumb man!" Sanshao kicks Zhang Xiaohu open, grabs Ye Qingmei's hair and drags her to Ferrari Enzo.

"Let go of me!" The leaf light eyebrow shouts a, in the hand fiercely many a small knife, mercilessly in three little of hand cut a big son.

"Ah San Shao screamed, his face changed greatly, and he yelled, "how dare you hurt me!"

San Shao shouts, grabs a bottle of wine and smashes it on Ye Qingmei's head. Suddenly, a stream of blood comes out of Ye Qingmei's head. Ye Qingmei falters and almost faints.

"Light eyebrow!" Ye Qingzhu screams, cuts the hand of another rich second generation and wants to help, but is pushed into Ferrari by the rich second generation and his Coquettish female partner.

Ye Qingmei was hit by a bottle of wine, and his brain was not clear. Sanshao pushed him fiercely and put Ye Qingmei into Ferrari.

At the same time, more than a dozen gangsters rushed to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui had solved seven or eight gangsters by this time. Most of the gangsters were lying on the ground, holding their broken hands and feet and constantly screaming.

Seeing that ye Qingzhu and ye Qingmei were forced into Ferrari, Zhao Fugui's face sank, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he turned to rush to Ferrari.

Just at this time, a thug rushed over, hugged Zhao Fugui's leg and yelled to his companion, "stab him, stab him to death!"

The gangster hugs Zhao Fugui's leg, and another gangster takes the opportunity to rush up and stab Zhao Fugui in the chest.Zhao Fugui didn't look at the thug with the knife at all. He raised his leg and stepped on the Thug's arm, which held his leg. The sound of bone fracture immediately sounded, and the Thug's arm was broken by Zhao Fugui.

"Go to hell!" At the same time, another gangster's knife also stabbed Zhao Fugui's chest. The gangster yelled hard, but then found that the knife in his hand could not get into Zhao Fugui's chest. "What's the matter?"

The gangster's face looked puzzled. He didn't seem to believe that his knife could not hurt people. Zhao Fugui grabbed his head and hit the gangster with a hammer. His head was covered with blood, and his eyes fainted.

The remaining three or four gangsters were completely frightened. More than half of them were knocked down in just a few seconds. They either broke their hands or feet, and the knife could not hurt them. They were just gangsters, and they were not insane. They couldn't win or fart at all.

The elder brother wants to hold the thigh of the second generation of the rich. It's none of their business. The remaining three or four gangsters look frightened, throw away their weapons, turn around and run.

"Go, go!" San Shao didn't expect that Zhao Fugui was so fierce, but the beautiful woman had already got it. He would not be willing to spit it out. He started the car with a loud cry and wanted to drive the car with a bang of Ferrari's accelerator.

Ferrari Enzo only needs three seconds to raise the speed to 100 kilometers per hour. As soon as the car starts, this guy will never catch up with them even if he is fierce.

But in this instant, Zhao Fugui has rushed over with a vigorous step.