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Chapter 65 No Rules

"Let's go!"

Wang Li took a picture of the gold that was poking tea with a toothpick and pampering Erlang Shen.

"oh……"

Jinzi put the tea pet on the table and stood up.

"Your surnamed Wang, are you leaving like that?"

Seeing that Wang Li and the other two left, Yang Saner was a little embarrassed.

"What? Do you still want to keep me for lunch?"

Wang Li asked back.

"Forehead……"

Wang Li stopped Yang Saner, stunned for a moment and then said, "You think this is where you want to come and leave? You must have an explanation for this matter today, otherwise we will never finish this matter in the future, and I know where your home is."

While speaking, the younger brother behind him quickly stepped forward and surrounded Wang Li and the other two.

"Damn it? Threat me?"

As soon as Yang Saner said this, Wang Li suddenly became angry.

I haven't settled the score with him last time I poured paint, so this guy dared to do this.

Wang Li turned around and took a step forward, reached under the coffee table and lifted it suddenly, solid and unable to lift it. Then he picked up Erlang Shen Tea Pet and threw it hard towards Yang Saner.

"Bang!"

The tea pet hit Yang Saner's front face.

The second brother is awesome and smashes it very accurately. Two lines of nosebleed flowed down Yang Saner's lips.

If you attack first, you will be strong, and then you will suffer. If you have many enemies, you will be few and you must take action first.

"You...you dare to do it? Don't let them go!"

Yang Saner covered her nose and was a little confused.

I have been on the road for so long, but I have never seen such a guy who is so stingy and not playing by the rules.

At the command of Yang Saner, the younger brothers immediately came to capture Wang Li.

Uncle Yu didn't talk much, so he picked up a bench beside him and smashed it to the head of the younger brother who was rushing in front.

With this action, Wang Li knew the level of Uncle Yu.

In terms of fighting skills, Uncle Yu is definitely not as good as his second brother, but this man has the strength to do it, he is ruthless and accurate, and he is all the essence of street fighting.

"Crash!"

The solid wooden bench shattered in response to the sound.

Uncle Yu is the strength that can be trained by digging mountains and fitness, and it is not something that ordinary gangsters can withstand.

The little brother was hit by a bench and his feet were off the ground and lay horizontally on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Yu knocked the broken bench in his hand to the ground, pulled out two bench legs very skillfully, swung them left and right, and two other gangsters were knocked to the ground.

This set of movements is smooth and proficient, and Jackie Chan has to call him an expert when he sees it.

“?????!!!”

If Mr. Yu really doesn't make a sound, he will make a big splash, and it shocked everyone in just one round.

In fact, most gangsters make a living by making a living. Few dare to do anything. Unless they have the advantage, a large group of people will bully one and then step forward. At this time, seeing such a fierce and dark-armed uncle, these guys immediately became timid and hesitated.

Just imagine, a seventy-year-old man who can have such strength and fight so fiercely, the scene is simply too weird.

Being beaten is one thing, but mainly because you touch him, which is another thing... It's just a job for the boss to make money, and there is no need to pay for his life.

At this time, Jin Zi trotted two steps behind Mr. Yu, squatted down and picked up a bench leg, closed his eyes and held it with his hands.

"Puff!"

With a sound, a ball of flame rose from the legs of the bench, and then handed it to Mr. Yu and said, "Uncle, use this..."

"Ah..."

Looking at this scene, Yang Saner and his gang were stunned again.

Just now, I was amazed that Uncle Yu was so fierce, but now I am wondering how this little guy could burn the legs of the bench with just a clench. Could it be that he was a magic trick?

“…”

Wang Li, who was standing beside him, was shocked and quickly took the gold back.

Damn, this kid is really not afraid of causing trouble. Uncle Yu is so cruel. He is also providing "enchanting" weapons on the side, afraid that it is not going to cause a murder.

Why did Wang Li dare to hit someone?

Because he knew that Yang Saner and his group had a bad foundation, they had a 90% chance of not calling the police if they were beaten.

The remaining chance is that if you really get to the police station to confront you.

Although an old man and a child on his side don’t look like a vulnerable group, looking at the opposite group of young, strong and criminal gangsters, the police uncle can naturally make an intuitive judgment from the bottom of his heart. The 70-year-old man, a thirteen-four-year-old boy... To put it bluntly, the legal responsibility is generally not great.

In the end, Yang Saner and his gang must be the ones who can't afford to take advantage of it.

Now that Jin Zi wants to burn someone’s teahouse with a torch, it’s not something that the police station can easily mediate.

After all, there is still a difference between fighting and killing and setting fire.

Wang Li took a torch in his hand and stepped on the coffee table, stretched out his hand to pull Yang Saner out of his seat.

As the saying goes, it is not a loss for great strength. Although Wang Li is a book writer, his strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. Yang Saner was promoted by Wang Li like a little chicken.

"Brother, brother, don't do anything randomly! The police station is opposite."

Yang Saner said hurriedly.

"Do you know where my home is?" Wang Li stared at Yang Saner and asked.

"I dare not, I dare not..."

Yang Saner quickly said, "I'm just talking and having fun."

Yang Saner was really scared at this time.

In fact, after Wang Li signed the contract, the information had been clearly checked by Yang Saner.

He was just an ordinary gangster. He fought several times when he was arguing, but he had no background. The boss behind him was also average. Later, he was severely beaten and arrested. He looked like an ordinary gangster's first half of his life. Such a person dared to steal his boss's business. He was simply hitting a stone with an egg, and he didn't know how to live or die.

I thought that a gangster of this level could take it down with both kindness and power, but who knew that this guy was just a naughty guy... It would be fine if he didn't eat it without any soft or hard, but he would start to do it if he had a disagreement.

A rule of law society, big brother, gangsters can never do anything, he is even more rude than gangsters.

The two younger brothers around him are even more weird.

A seventy-year-old man danced with two bench legs, and seven or eight big men were unable to get close to him.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy can make fire out of thin air.

Yang Saner really didn't expect that this guy was so unruly.

What they are most afraid of is such unruly young people... They don't know the importance of the matter, they don't know the depth, they are newborn calfs and are not afraid of tigers, and they dare to pull the emperor off after a fever...

Yang Saner was afraid that Wang Li would be unhappy, so she threw herself down from the building.

"What are you talking nonsense to him? Let the old man twist his head off."

Mr. Yu, who had already thrown over all the remaining gangsters, threw the legs of the bench to the ground and wanted to catch Yang Saner when he came over.

Jinzi also said on the side: "No need to worry, let's burn this place."

While saying that, he picked up another leg of the bench, and turned into a torch with a "pop" sound. There was an excited smile on his face. He was excited and there was still three points of expectation and four points of excitement.

It seems that I have been waiting for a long time at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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