Fog Era

Even if he is not afraid of things, it does not mean he wants to cause trouble. Silently farming, is the wretched development not well developed? Why do you have to fight for life?

But at this moment, Shi Tiexin suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the alley. Zhou Xiong and the others still feel nothing, but Shi Tiexin has discovered something wrong.

There are a few men there, who seem to come over here naturally.

Shi Tiexin looked towards Boss to confirm the situation, Boss was just smoking a cigarette with a smile, and did not submit any money.

He looked towards those guys again, they had already come within the range of the wind lanterns. The leader is a thirty-year-old man with a chest and belly but no lack of muscles. One left and one right, two Dragon Marks over the shoulders, is a colorful boss. Four or five young people in their twenties followed him, walking straight here.

Zhou Xiong also found that the situation was not right, so he stopped eating and looked towards those people vigilantly.

Other diners were also shocked, and they looked at the visitors, not knowing whether they came to eat or find something.

The lead Over-shoulder Dragon walked over and looked at the Fat Boss first without looking at others. The Fat Boss each minding their own business smoked a cigarette, and smiled and looked at the Over-Shoulder Dragon with a smile.

"Brother Zhao." The dragon took the first two steps: "Brother is here to compensate Brother Zhao."

The fat Boss snorted and squinted his eyes. He said: "I just came?"

"The Little Brothers didn't recognize Brother Zhao, and didn't tell me. The younger brothers are late. Younger brothers have eyes but fail to recognise Mount Tai, fooling around, Brother Zhao Don't worry about it, don't take it to your heart." With a hand over the shoulder, people realized that he was holding two large jars of wine in his hand, which had just been blocked by the shadows.

Why do these two large jars of wine cost dozens of kilograms, and the dragon was lifted up without seeing a gesture, and lightly placed on the chopping board of the skewers Boss. With two bangs, the pressed chopping board sank.

This cross-shoulder dragon's arm strength is very strong.

"The white wine and yellow wine is a family, the younger brother apologizes to Brother Zhao!"

The dragon beckoned again, and the young man next to him took out a bottle of white wine.

Shoulder Dragon pulled open the bottle cap, raised his head in one mouth, and poured the white wine into the mouth of dong dong dong. In the dumbfounded gaze of others, the Dragon Shoulder Dragon directly blew a whole bottle of white wine, which was not over yet, and took out two more bottles, and poured tons and tons of them in the same way.

"Huh--" The long-shoulder dragon was deeply exhaled, and the strong alcohol scent spread with the wind, letting people know that he was not drinking water.

What kind of drink is this!

"If you don't drink three bowls, but you can't wait, my brother apologizes to Brother Zhao!"

Obviously the weather is not hot, but the face and body of the shoulder dragon suddenly popped up. Sweat.

The dragon wiped the sweat from his face, then picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

pa!

With a crisp sound, the thick glass wine bottle broke and splashed all around. It was obvious that the dragon hadn't left his hand at all. The diners couldn't help exclaiming that someone had already got up and hid aside.

Papa, one left and one right one after another, all three wine bottles were smashed on his forehead by the cross-shoulder dragon.

"I am not afraid of being broken and broken, my brother vents my breath to Brother Zhao!"

There is still glass slag on the forehead of the shoulder dragon, blood is flowing down from the breach, but the body is fierce. But no reduction. However, the skewers Boss on the opposite side just smiled and smoked, remaining unmoved. Boss stared at Jianlong for a long time, then threw the cigarette butt: "Okay, then so be it."

"Thanks to Brother Zhao for generosity!" Jianlong raised his hand to grill. Chuan Boss hugged cup one fist in the other hand hard. The hands were clearly big and thick, and the fists were full of calluses, like two hammerheads.

Zhou Xiong and Zhou Nan next to them have been completely stunned, feeling that they have gained insight.

When have these little bastards on campus ever seen this kind of ruthless arena? Witnessing this tonight, most of the time after I go back, my heart will be surging for a long time, and I will always come out and brag with other little bastards.

But before Zhou Nan could think of a bragging draft, I saw that the shoulder dragon turned around and walked straight towards their table.

The dragon over the shoulders came to the table, stood still, and looked down at the people on the table condescendingly, especially staring at Shi Tiexin for a long while.

Zhou Nan and Zhou Xiong suddenly became nervous, and they didn't know what to say.

Shi Tiexin was indifferent, without looking up, and continued to eat skewers: "Looking for me?"

"Yes, looking for you."

"Come on The guest is a guest." Shi Tiexin waved his hand to Zhou Nan: "Look at the seat."

Zhou Nan stared and looked between the big brother Tie and the cross-shoulder dragon, and was frightened by the compelling atmosphere. After a sigh of relief, he hurriedly moved a stool.

Creak, crossed the shoulder dragon’s big ass and sat on a stool, sitting opposite Shi Tiexin. The five little brothers stood swiftly behind the dragon body over their shoulders, and their expressions were a bit horrible.

Zhou Xiongru, who is between the two of them, sits on pins and needles, neither sitting nor walking. He was nervous and sweaty in a short period of time. Zhou Nan consciously stood behind Shi Tiexin and hid in this position, which made him feel much safer.

Look at the big brother Tie in front. The broad back is like a huge wall, blocking the menacing imposing manner of the shoulder dragon on the opposite side. It seems that trifling the shoulder dragon is not worth mentioning.

The cross-shoulder dragon on the opposite side stared at Shi Tiexin, trying to find some clues of guilty conscience or timidity or impetuousness on his face. Young people, not to mention the level of skill, always have a weak spot in their mentality to grasp.

But the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

The young man on the opposite side does not show timidity, irritation, fear, or anger, just sits so plain, as if everything is just ordinary, as if he has seen too much of this kind of battle, his face Only calm.

Well, there are scary shadows...

Shoulder Dragon doesn’t know if this boy is pretending, but the other party does not show any timidity at all, and he is not an ordinary boy in an imposing manner. Comparable, people dare not look down upon it.

"Heroes come out from the Youth." Cross-shoulder dragon chose a suitable opening line: "How old are you, call you Little Brother, can you?"

" Feel free to."

"Little Brother is a practitioner, right? I have practiced for a few years. I don’t know which Master is the Master of Boxing from Little Brother?"

Where does the Master of Boxing come from? Master?

Shi Tiexin recalled, who did he learn his Basic Fist Technique from?

Then he thought of a big bald head.

"Situ Zhennan."

"Situ... Zhennan?" The shoulder dragon was a little confused. He has never heard of this person, but he also knows his own affairs, and he has actually not seen many markets. There are senior experts in other places. Few people in this era know how to surf the Internet, and there are no chat groups, so he definitely doesn't understand.

But the name Situ Zhennan is indeed very bluffing.

In addition to Shi Tiexin's previous crazy feat of picking 20 or 30, he immediately felt that Situ Zhennan must be a great character after taking the shoulders and the dragon brain to make up for it.

Maybe someone else has a name like "Zhennan King" in a place that he doesn't know?

So Guojianlong decided to adjust the adjustment strategy again, cautiously and cautiously.

If you can't make it thick, you won't be thick.

Of course, the fight for face is still a must.

“It turned out to be Mr. Nan’s tall feet, long and long admiration.” Guojianlong a cup one fist in the other hand, it seems that he is really the appearance of Mr. Nan Jiuyang, concealing himself The fact that it’s an unseen bun: "Little Brother is a famous teacher and a good apprentice, not the Raptors but the river. However, we have to play a game a few days ago."