Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 38 Conflict
Yau Ma Tei Pier.

After the three of Wu Shihao got off the small ferry, they rushed out of the pier to the wooden house area in Shek Kip Mei without stopping at all.

Less than two 10 minutes.

The three of them came to the night market at the head of the village.

Looking at the street vendors on both sides of the road, Xiwei asked:

"Brother Hao, should we bring some food home first?"

Wu Shihao, who was walking in front, said without turning his head:
"It's still early, let's go home and have a look at Dawei. Didn't A'an lend us 500 yuan, and we should send Dawei to the clinic first."

"Ah."

Hearing Wu Shihao mention his elder brother, Xiwei couldn't help but hurried a few steps.

I left for a while.

Xi Wei suddenly said:

"Isn't that my brother?"

When Wu Shihao heard this, he slowed down and looked in the direction of Xiwei's finger.

At a glance, he saw a familiar figure cleaning up the stall not far away.

Didn't he say he wasn't feeling well? Why would Venus show up?
With doubts, Wu Shihao quickened his pace. The two people behind him looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

When the three of them walked to the roast goose stall, the sharp-eyed Wu Shihao finally noticed the sign on the stall.

Dawei flower stall!
No matter how slow the reaction was, Wu Shihao understood at this moment.

In the past three days, Dawei has been making excuses because he was not feeling well, so he did the calligraphy behind his back.

Wu Shihao's complexion suddenly became ugly. While he was angry, he hated him even more.

Doesn't Dawei know what it means to be so blatantly making calligraphy in Shek Kip Mei?
"Step aside!"

An arrogant voice came from behind.

Immediately, Wu Shihao and the other three were roughly pushed aside.

Noisy footsteps sounded one after another.

Hulala, more than 20 people, walked past in a swarm with sticks in their hands.

When the pedestrians in front saw this formation, they consciously retreated to make way for a passage.

"Isn't this Brother Ten?"

"It's been two days, and I thought they wouldn't care about this newly opened Zihua stall. Now it's a good show."

Wu Shihao couldn't help but change his face because of the low-pitched comments from the passers-by.

Seeing this group of people carrying sticks and rushing towards the dazed Dawei, Wu Shihao's eyes were tearing apart:

"Dawei, run!"

At the same time, the tenth brother who was walking in front also pointed at Dawei with fierce eyes:
"Break his limbs!"

The words of the two fell to the ground almost at the same time. Brother Ten turned his head to look at Wu Shihao in surprise, and pointed with his finger:
"Go, and that guy."

The expressions of the passers-by who stood with Wu Shihao onlookers changed, and they backed away immediately.

Dawei was lowering his head to clean up the stall. When he heard the two people's voices, he was startled and quickly looked up.

What caught his eye was the wooden stick heading straight for his head.

Dawei's complexion changed drastically, he overturned the wooden table where the stall was set up, pulled the wooden stick at his feet and went up to meet him.

"Bah!"

He pulled away the wooden stick in front of him with one stick, but the one coming obliquely hit him directly on the shoulder.

Dawei snorted, clenched the stick in his hand and hid aside.

"elder brother!"

Xiwei shouted, and saw a dozen people who rushed to Dawei and surrounded him not far away.

He clenched his fists and rushed towards the oncoming group of people regardless.

Fighting hard to get a stick on his shoulder, Xi Wei hugged the man and bumped into the booth next to him.

The man slammed his back against the stall, eliciting a low, exasperated greeting from the vendor.

"Oh!"

As the stall was knocked down, the two fell to the ground like gourds.

Serena pressed his hands hard on him, and without even thinking about it, she bumped her head into the man's nose.

"Bah!"

Blood splattered!

Behind him, Ya Qi gritted his teeth and yelled, "Yeah!" and followed him.

"Xi Wei! Dumb Seven!"

Wu Shihao turned his eyes and grabbed the forged knife on the chopping board of the roast goose stall next to him.

"Pounce on the old mother!"

Swear at people first!
Seeing Dumb Seven being knocked down to the ground, Wu Shihao rushed forward, raised the forging knife in his hand and slashed at him.

"Hey, my knife!" The shiny-faced boss stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Stab!"

The cloth was cut open, and the blade of the knife dug deeply into the shoulder blade.

Wu Shihao ignored the other party's screams and kicked him.

The man fell to the ground with his right hand hugging his shoulder, and blood oozed out from the wound.

Wu Shihao didn't even look at him, he stepped forward with a blood-dripping forging knife, and swiped the knife across, forcing the three people in front of him back.

"Ah Qi, get up quickly."

Ya Qi grabbed a wooden stick with a thick wrist on the ground and got up.

Cut down one person again.

"go!"

Wu Shihao shouted.

He pulled Yaqi and ran towards Xiwei.

He took a running start and kicked someone down violently.

Wait until the three of them meet.

Wu Shihao first glanced at Dawei who was gradually cornered not far away, and then turned his head to look at the seven or eight people who were chasing him again.

My heart sank involuntarily.

He gritted his teeth, his heart froze, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

"Go to Dawei."

Wu Shihao pushed the two people beside him and rushed towards the approaching group of people alone.

"Bah!"

As soon as he avoided the oncoming stick, he was hit on the back with a stick.

Wu Shihao gritted his teeth and snorted, turned around and stabbed with his backhand.

"Ah~"

The blade slashed down from the corner of the man's eye.

A bloody arrow hit Wu Shihao's face.

"come!!"

His eyes were red and he looked crazy.With a sharp knife, he slashed at the second person again.

"elder brother!"

On the other side, Xiwei, who rushed over, yelled and used the wooden stick in his hand to hood up a gangster.

"Oh!"

The person's eyes were white from being hit by the wooden stick, and he was so soft that he fell to the ground.

Ya Qi also swung his stick to force one person back.

Seeing this, Dawei was going to take advantage of the gap and run towards the two of them.

"It's fucking useless."

Unexpectedly, before he ran over, brother ten with a dog's leg knife came over cursing.

He raised the knife in his hand, shone it on Dawei and chopped it down.

Dawei's expression changed and he used the wooden stick in his hand to stop him.

A powerful and heavy knife cut a gap in the stick, Dawei let go of his hand, and the stick fell to the ground.

"elder brother!"

Xiwei and Yaqi rushed in, but they were blocked by someone, unable to rush through for a while.

Brother [-] laughed ferociously, raised his knife and prepared to cut down again.

"stop!!"

A loud shout came.

Brother Ten turned his head to look, and saw that the person who reminded him earlier was covered in blood, holding a younger brother with a knife and staring at him fiercely.

"move back!"

"What if I don't retreat?"

Seeing Wu Shihao surrounding him, the tenth brother did not dare to step forward, his face was uncertain.

"Then I'll kill him."

Wu Shihao held the knife hard, and a blood mark instantly appeared on the kidnapped boy's neck, and the blood dripped down the blade.

Brother Ten's face darkened completely.

The two fell into a stalemate for a moment.

Xiwei winked at his brother, and Yaqi and Yaqi suddenly jumped up and knocked the two of them over. Dawei took this opportunity to rush towards the two of them.

Seeing the three of them running towards Wu Shihao, Tenth Brother became furious:
"What are you doing in a daze, don't do anything!"

(End of this chapter)