When he was about to ask what Liao Xuebing was doing, he felt that his mouth suddenly became empty, and some blood-broken teeth were sprayed out. His left cheek seemed to be hit hard by the moving locomotive. He flew backwards involuntarily, knocking down all three or four guests in the D-row seats opposite, and the high-legged bench was falling.

Ye Xiaobai jumped up, pushed the person beside him away, picked up a chair and fell on Chai Yongheng's face. Chai Yongheng thrust his carp and bounced up, put his arm on the bench, and punched Ye Xiaobai with both arms.

When Liao Xuebing saw this guy fierce, he didn't dare to be careless, so he rushed over and kicked him at his lower abdomen while he was fighting with Ye Xiaobai. He jumped faster than the galloping horse and flew faster than lightning. Chai Yongheng's fist was about to touch Ye Xiaobai's face. His lower abdomen was hit, and gastric juice and blood surged out.

The severe pain actually affected the visual nerves. In half a second, the scene in front of Chai Yongheng turned into a twinkling star. He knew that he had met his life's strong rival. He hurriedly stepped back, but stepped on the bench that fell to the ground, his foothold was unstable, his body lost balance, and his heart was terrified.

Even when he was concentrating on his vigilance, it was difficult to avoid Liao Xuebing's attack. Moreover, he couldn't even stand firmly now? Liao Xuebing refused to miss the opportunity, fists swept across, and he drew his right cheek, and the remaining teeth flew out of Fan Mei again.

Several game room security guards rushed over, and saw the speeding party holding a knife in his hand leaning towards them leaning against the game console, and immediately retracting all the conversation back into their stomachs.

Lao Liao hit him with a few punches and couldn't get up even if he lay on the ground. His fist was astonishingly powerful. Even though Chai Yongheng had a higher ability to hit than ordinary people, he could not withstand a few strokes and became like soft mud.

Ye Xiaobai was punched and felt like he had lost face. He pulled out a knife and stabbed Chai Yongheng several times. His strength was properly controlled and he stabbed him in the thigh, arms and buttocks that were not critical, which only caused bleeding in the wound and would not cause death.

The guests who played games in a large area around them all stepped back and stood at a distance to watch the fun. Someone sighed regretfully: "It's almost time to pass, alas!" The speed party drove away several Tulip high school students who missed classes to play games.

Push Guan Muyun in front and sneered: "Chai Yongheng, Mo Laowu's subordinates, right? I don't care what you are, it's enough for you to die a hundred times."

When Chai Yongheng saw Guan Muyun, he immediately understood the reason why he was beaten. He was unable to fight against many people. In order to avoid undesired disaster, he begged for mercy and said, "Mr. Liao, I accidentally hit the wrong person that day. Let me go back today. I will definitely come to the door to apologize another day."

"What qualifications do you have to bargain with me? Xiaobai, I think I will not dare to be awesome after picking his tendons."

Ye Xiaobai wanted to do this, but knew that Liao Xuebing had only the intention of scaring him, so he deliberately tried the blade with his finger in front of Chai Yongheng. A drop of blood condensed at the blade, which was particularly scary.

Chai Yongheng saw that Lao Liao and Mo Laowu called each other brothers that day, and there was still a glimmer of hope. He covered his wound and said, "Mr. Liao, I really didn't mean it. You just let me go for the sake of the fifth master."

"Haha, why didn't you put this little brother in my face that day?"

Chai Yongheng suddenly jumped up and kicked Liao Xuebing. Finally, he reacted in time. He opened his face in a hurry, and his leather shoes were rubbed past. He could even smell the sludge on the soles of his shoes. He had been showing that he was ready to go and had a good grasp of the timing. Unfortunately, Liao Xuebing still avoided it.

Having taken a step back, Chai Yongheng had already rushed into the crowd, kicking a speed party who was watching the fun and trying to stop him, and ran away.

Ye Xiaobai cursed and chased after him. Seeing that the situation was not good, the speeding party members wanted to escape, and they followed behind. For a moment, the game room was in chaos and chaos. The layout was already very bad, with many customers, and the release of the camera seats squeezed the remaining space to a slightest, and benches were everywhere. Even if ordinary people wanted to move from this area to a quarrel area, it was very difficult for ordinary people to chase one person at the same time, rushing in the same direction, and the traffic was in abrupt state and everyone was calling for their fathers and mothers.

Chai Yongheng spent a long time in the game. With his always keenness and caution as a thug, he had long remembered the direction and the number of people in his mind. He was in power and rushed left and right, as slippery as a loach, focusing on drilling in places with a lot of people.

The people chasing here squeezed into a ball, and the people escaping there were like fish in water. In just a blink of an eye, they had arrived at the door and threw the gang behind their heads. They ignored the knife wounds on their bodies, and were as graceful as a surprise. They quickly got into the car and left with cigarettes.

The speeding parties also rode on the motorcycle and shouted angrily: "Dare you dare to compete with me in speed? It's simply a matter of seeking death!"

Liao Xuebing stopped them and said, "Forget it, don't chase after him. It's better to ask him to report a letter to Mo Yongtai with his wounds. You can do whatever you should do. I will definitely squeeze that kid tonight to get some shocking expenses."

The game room owner hid behind the counter and called. It seemed that he wanted to call the police. Several speeding party members went over and confiscated the phone first, and then ransomware of the protection fee as pocket money.

Liao Xuebing patted Guan Muyun on the shoulder, "I wanted to avenge you today, but I was not very careful and let him run away. Let's go and have a drink together, and Ye Xiaobai treats you."

"Get out! I'm penniless." Ye Xiaobai showed that he had no money and had no chance of death.

The cross-eyed little brother Ji An stood up and said, "Dear bosses, brothers, I invite you to go to the night flower on Yuetan Road. That shop has opened very early." When everyone heard that there was meat to slaughter, they immediately stepped on their car and rushed towards Yuetan Road.

"You go first, I have some small things to do." Lao Liao borrowed several hundred yuan from Ye Xiaobai, slowly walked out of the alley, and found a porridge shop facing the street. At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the shop was very deserted, and there were no other customers except him. He had not eaten anything from last night until now, and he was so hungry that he asked the boss to cook a bowl of amaranth porridge and waited alone in the corner.

Five minutes later, I waited for Mo Yongtai's phone call.

It sounded like the other party was angry, and his voice had long lost his usual calmness: "Liao Xuebing, what do you mean? If you force me to the Mo family, you won't have any good results."

"Oh, I know you have something to say. I'll be waiting for you at the Fukang Congee Shop, about a thousand meters north of the school gate."

"I don't bother with you, I still have to go to class."

"I'll give you a last chance. If you don't come, it's not just Chai Yongheng who gets hurt."

Mo Yongtai finally cursed and said swear words: "Damn, what's your attitude? My followers have injured my spear and haven't held you responsible yet. Wait, I'll arrive soon, don't make any ideas." Knowing that his father was afraid of Liao Xuebing, he did not dare to tell him about this emergency situation, and he resented the line.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, so I've been looking for help. Qian Jiashun's young master has many capable people. I'll take care of what I want to eat." Old Liao said with a smile.

"Don't be hypocritical. You planned to hurt Chai Yongheng. How do you calculate this account?" Mo Yongtai was stunningly asking for advice, pulled out a chair, took a big golden sword, and sat down, looking at Lao Liao coldly, giving birth to a terrifying chill out of thin air. Although he was Mo Laowu's son who was not a good job, he had always been full of ears and eyes, and he still had this momentum.

Liao Xuebing waved to the boss: "Give me a bowl of mung bean porridge to calm the fire, and then get me two tea eggs."

"My father warned me to try not to provoke you, but since I was stepped on my head, I am not a coward who lets others curse it. Liao Xuebing, just say whatever tricks you want to play. It's really embarrassing to do such a thing for a woman." Mo Yongtai naturally believed that he demonstrated with his subordinates to fight for Murong Bingyu or Su Bingyun.

Liao Xuebing sneered: "Some time ago, Chai Yongheng attacked my student Guan Muyun at night. It is said that it was your instructor. This is one of them. Second, you just left the house last night and I was shot by a stranger. The time span was just right. What else do you have to say?"

Mo Yongtai's face turned pale for a moment: "Are you telling it the truth?"

Liao Xuebing lifted his clothes and looked at the gunshot wound on his ribs, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I was smart and brave and escaped this disaster, otherwise I wouldn't know how I died."

Compared with the incident where he was attacked by a sneak attack, Chai Yongheng's incident was simply insignificant. After all, the two have different identities and different perspectives of attention.

Mo Yongtai was silent for a moment, sweating in his palms, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute." He went out to the door and talked urgently with several subordinates, took out his phone and looked for people to ask, and finally asked for the matter clearly, and walked back and said: "Teacher Liao, please don't get me wrong. I just asked the police station on Bauhinia Road. It was indeed a shooting incident in Starbucks for more than ten minutes after I left last night, but I can swear that it was definitely not what I did."

Lao Liao sneered: "Not what happened last night, I know that was not yours, but you assigned Chai Yongheng to block the road and beat my student in the middle of the night, and the debt must be calculated carefully."
Chapter completed!