Brother Baimao was so frightened by Brother Chicken's powerful skills that he reduced his number of younger brothers by nearly half, and Brother Chicken was indispensable.

"Tsk, tsk, buddy, you're good with the nunchucks!" Brother Chicken chuckled, holding up the iron bar that formed a circle of black shadows, and suddenly thrust it down, "Boom, quack!" The iron bar sank diagonally into the marble floor.

Ten centimeters, firmly nailed to it.

The gangsters were shocked and stepped back again and again. Some stepped on stools and chairs, some stuck in the corners, and some stepped on the gangsters who fell to the ground and passed out. In short, they were scared.

pole.

"Good fellow, if this person were lying on the ground alone, wouldn't he be crucified alive?!"

"What should I do? This man is so powerful. The other end of the nunchuck and the iron wire in the middle were inserted into the ground by him!"

"Fuck your sister! Where did the nunchucks come from?! Damn, look clearly, they are iron bars!"

"Be cruel to me. If you have the guts, give it a try!"

"Damn, he's so stupid, I won't fight anymore!"

Brother Ji looked at those stupid little gangsters and laughed. He stretched out his hands and gestured gently, "Brothers, brothers, everyone, be quiet, be quiet! Ahem, that little brat with a booger, you are doing it on your own.

What are you talking about?!"

The boy who was called was stunned for a moment, then quickly wiped it on the young gangster next to him, and then remained silent.

Five black lines appeared on the head of the imperial army at the door, and he patted Qiangzi on the shoulder, "Do you know what Brother Chicken is the most powerful about? Hum, it's just a mouthful of saliva!"

"Ah?" Qiangzi was slightly surprised, and then looked at Brother Chicken with interest, "Saliva Kung Fu is also a unique skill! I'll ask Brother Chicken for advice when I have time!"

The imperial army quickly moved away from Qiangzi and stood together with Chen Dazhen.

When many gangsters saw Brother Chicken not attacking them, they felt relieved and followed Brother Chicken's words and put their weapons behind them.

"Fuck, fuck! You are all eating shit. He told you not to do anything, but you didn't do it?! Damn it, I raised you in vain?!" Bai Mao yelled and cursed at the people around him when he saw this.

The younger brother slapped him away with a few slaps.

With a "pop!" sound, a wine bottle hit Bai Mao's head, and a bright red blood flower bloomed on his head.

"Ah~~" Bai Mao fell to the ground and wailed. All the boys looked at Brother Chicken in astonishment as he clapped his hands. His light words made a few of the boys who were still trying to rush towards them suddenly become mute.

"When I'm talking, I hate being disturbed the most! Damn it, if I hit your head this time, I'll hit your dick next time!" Brother Ji shrugged his shoulders and looked at the younger brothers who were extremely afraid of him with a smile.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as everyone puts down their weapons now, I guarantee that no one will be hurt!"

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then there was a "crack-pap-pap-pap-pap" sound of iron bars falling to the ground.

"Okay, okay, everyone is obedient, very good!" Brother Ji clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then pointed to the other end of the dance floor, "Now, everyone sit down there. Imperial Army, Chen Dazhen!"

"Here!" Huang Jun and Chen Dajia shuddered and shouted in response.

"Imperial Army, give each of them a bottle of beer to calm their fears; Chen Dashi, give each of them a pack of cigarettes so that they don't be afraid!" Brother Ji smiled and motioned for these gangsters to come over.

Sure enough, the little gangster was very obedient, no one dared to say anything, and sat down on the dance floor behind the counter. The imperial army pushed a cart and distributed boxes of beer, and Chen Dashi held a few cigarettes and opened them.

Just throw it at those younger brothers.

These little gangsters have finally calmed down. Compared to the time they were tortured by Brother Chicken, their treatment now is simply heaven! Now even Baimao is paying them a few more months of salary, so they don't dare to go against Brother Chicken.

Bai Mao was alone at the entrance to the passage on the second floor. More than two hundred boys were fucked until nearly a hundred were fucked, and the rest succumbed to Brother Chicken's lustful power. He was finished.
Chapter completed!