Urban Romance

[The text of Chapter 1]

Section 907 Chapter 906 You are lucky!

Su Ke seems to have long expected Song Taixi to make such a response, without any new ideas, he raised his hand arbitrarily and directly clasped his fist. Five fingers caught on it. Suddenly, Song Taixi's fist was still, unable to Go forward one cent.

Song Tae-hee first felt that his fist head was hitting the iron plate, and the pain was unbearable, and his face was flushed, but this was only the first step. Then he discovered that Su Ke ’s five fingers seemed to read the hoop curse. It ’s getting tighter and tighter. He even heard a clicking sound from his fist. It seemed that his bones would be crushed by him at any time.

The pain produced by the fist was transmitted back, and he wanted to withdraw his arm subconsciously. At this time, he found that the fist seemed to be trapped in the mud.

"Okay! Alright!" Song Dashan raised his hand on Su Ke's arm, trying to separate the two, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and he really didn't want to make the matter bigger.

"It's all a joke, don't take it seriously!" As he said, he looked at Li Linglong and hoped that they would also come to persuade him, but Song Dashan found these people standing on the side and looked coldly.

In the end, Wan Qihong came over, and Song Dashan now couldn't help complaining to Wan Qihong's little enemies, and said quickly: "Wan Qihong, come here, don't make a joke!"

Song Taixi bit his teeth tightly, fearing that he would involuntarily hurt his voice when he opened his mouth, and Su Ke ’s fingers seemed to be an intelligent system, which kept him in a state of near collapse. Soon Song Taixi had a layer on his forehead. Sweat, and even the entire arm began to tremble involuntarily.

Wan Qihong walked to Su Ke, and did not speak, but touched Su Ke with her arms calmly, and her thoughts were clearly conveyed through this action.

"You're lucky!" Su Ke gave Song Tae-hee's words back to him again. After that, he finally released his hand. Song Tae-hee can't wait to kill Su Ke to the **** now, but when Su Ke released his hand for the first time Just turn around and leave.

"Go!" A word was squeezed from the gap between the teeth, Song Taixi hurried down the stairs, Song Dashan turned to look at Wen Zhaoyuan, who was already able to stand up, and hesitated a little, but didn't say anything, hurry up Catching up with Song Taixi.

Song Taixi felt that his right hand was just taken out of the oil pan, and even trying to open his fingers was an unbearable pain. He just left in a hurry, not that he was afraid of Su Ke, but his own. The hands were so painful that they didn't even wait to walk back to the box and went straight into the bathroom.

When I got into the bathroom, I immediately ignored the image, shook his arm, and quickly massaged his left hand for a long time, then washed with cold water, jumped up and down, and almost ten minutes later, the painful pain in his hand finally subsided.

Song Dashan knew that it was not convenient for him to enter at this time. Instead, he stood at the door and acted as a gatekeeper. No one can enter. Listening to the inhaling sounds and swear words, Song Dashan laments himself fortunately. It's just that Su Ke punched him. If he had a hot head at that time, he really got **** with Su Ke.

Will I die if I go? The more I thought about it, the more I felt a cold air wandering around my limbs, and I was shocked for no reason!

"Hello!" Song Tae-hee pushed out the door, his face was ashamed as dripping water, and his eyes were full of hostility. I thought there were so many onlookers in the corridor at the time, although there should be no acquaintances of his own. , But that kind of humiliation still came violently.

Especially the two gentle slaps that Su Ke patted on his face. When I think of it, my heart will become furious, how many years? It seems that he has not suffered such humiliation since he remembered it.

"Dashan, you can help me check the origin of that person!" Song Taixi still couldn't calm down, his chest was constantly undulating, and he wanted to clenched his fist, but his right hand still didn't listen, but he really didn't want to be in for a second. Stop here: "I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he did not wait for Song Dashan to speak, and walked away without looking back.

Wen Zhaoyuan saw that Song Dashan followed Song Tae-he to take care of himself. After changing his face several times, he finally stabilized. Su Ke's fighting power was really beyond his expectation. For so many years, he had been living in Yanjing City and was beaten down by his own hands. There are many people, and many people beat him down.

However, Su Ke's skill can even rank in the top ten, clean and strong, and he has no ability to resist at all. Of course, this is also limited by the position of Wen Zhaoyuan, which can be contacted. There aren't many people, and now it's just a second-rate dirty job, otherwise you won't see Song Dashan's backing and desperately post it.

Watching several people in Su Ke enter the box again, Wen Zhaoyuan quickly weighed the pros and cons. As long as he made a phone call and called all the little brothers, Su Ke could all lie down. Su Ke Can one person ever do ten people on his own?

My mind went back and forth, measuring the pros and cons. Song Dashan was obviously wiped out by Wan Qihong and these people, and Song Taixi's status is far higher than Song Dashan. If he finds someone to get Su Ke, he will not only give Song Dashan a shot. Angry, presumably Song Tae Hee will also look at himself!

These people Wan Qihong really can't afford to mess with themselves, but now they are a crazy dog. When they bite, there will always be a master to support them. Thinking of this, Wen Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth fiercely: "Go and see the mountain dog!"

He called at the younger brother who was stripped of his shirt by Su Ke, and finally reached out and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, youngest, calling, please have a guy, I'm in Melody!"

Just after hanging up the phone, Wen Zhaoyuan seemed to have seen Su Ke's tragic situation, and a vicious sneer appeared on the corners of his mouth, but his face was bleak, but at this time he saw Song Dashan turning back again and rushing forward.

"Brother, I'm already called!" Wen Zhaoyuan said with his enemies, gritted his teeth, "Today, let the boy go out, I won't hang out in Yanjing City!"

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"It's so stupid!" Li Linglong murmured, getting more and more angry and angry, only to find that the small bag of methamphetamine was still in his hand, and he threw it into a trash can. Some people think of rare treasures, but now they can only be associated with garbage.

"Well, exquisite, Su Ke is not mad at you! You haven't seen Song Taixi's disgusting face with a thick red neck, I'm afraid he hasn't suffered such a loss when he grows so big!" Cheng Meili said as she handed it over Li Linglong has a bottle of beer.

"Well, that's it for today! Su Ke is going to return to Weihai tomorrow, let's break up!" Wan Qihong, as the big sister here, felt that the lively atmosphere before was dull and waved.

"Song Dashan!" Just then the door of the box was suddenly opened, Wan Qihong turned her head subconsciously and saw Song Dashantang who had left before standing at the door.