The boys behind Wang Chongyang yelled several times, some picked up benches, some overturned the table, and two went straight to the kitchen and went for the knives in the kitchen.

The little brothers brought by Brother Hu were not at all ambiguous. They pulled out the snow-sequin knife hidden in the newspaper, rushed up as they shouted, and Zhou Le was so scared that he immediately covered his eyes.

On this side, Wang Chongyang's forehead was full of blue veins, gritted his teeth, and first stomped on Brother Hu's chest with all his feet, making the strong man retreat continuously, and then vigorously lifted up a table and sprinkled the soup and water all over the table.

After a sudden turn, he saw the man and woman sitting foolishly on the table behind him, motionless. Wang Chongyang was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven. The two Buddhas were born. He shouted in a rough voice: "Silly bird, don't leave yet, wait for a knife!"

While he was talking, a shaky knife behind him had fallen down. He felt the sound of wind in the back of his head. Wang Chongyang was naturally keen. He turned his back and slid the blade down his shoulders, tearing two layers of clothes, and there were more holes on his back. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep, and the blood beads immediately oozed out.

The boy was so painful that his teeth were clenched, and he glared at Mu Qingshan fiercely. When his eyes fell to Zhou Le, he had a hint of gentleness and a masculinity who was unwilling to complain in front of the girl.

Mu Qingshan felt a little moved in his heart, and finally understood why this kid was standing up for him. Perhaps before entering the coffee shop, the young man saw the intimate look he was with Zhou Le, so he deliberately made things difficult for him in the shop. As a result, he repaid his grudges with kindness, leaving the kid with nothing to say. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the roast goose shop here, he met this kid again, that brother Hu, probably one of the people he had looked for before, so the two gangs of people both had both grudges and old hatreds. This kid named Wang Chongyang has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, which is quite interesting.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingshan gently flicked the table with his finger and said to Zhou Le softly: "You stay here, I'll go up and move my muscles!" Mu Qingshan hasn't fought such a bad fight for a long time. Rather than helping Wang Chongyang, it's better to say that he's watching others fight, and he's a little itchy and find an excuse to go up and play.

As soon as Mu Qingshan joined the battle, the changes in the situation on the field immediately made a qualitative leap.

Even though he suppressed his own combat power to the level of an ordinary person, his vision and mind were there. From the moment Mu Qingshan jumped into the battle group, no matter whether he was waving a long sword or an iron rod in front of him, he saw through his way and flaws. He punched him out casually, and the other party would definitely fall to the ground.

After rushing back and forth, he just turned around and stood side by side with Wang Chongyang. In the whole roasted restaurant, there was no longer a man who could stand up in front of him. It was Mu Qingshan who had kept his hands, otherwise he would have changed to no more a living person who could stand up.

Brother Hu and Wang Chongyang were fighting each other with one punch and one kick. Suddenly, they found that the surroundings were quiet. Both of them were shocked and stopped at the same time. Wang Chongyang saw that the fierce battle group just now, and everyone fell to the ground. Only the mediocre man who made him dislike the most was still standing there, so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and could not speak.

Brother Hu was shocked and afraid. At best, they had seen gold medal thugs who could fight against three, but never saw the perverted skill that cleaned the whole room in an instant! When they thought of it, this person might be Wang Chongyang's accomplice. Brother Hu's previous arrogance immediately shrank without a trace. He didn't know where his fists were, whether to fight or stop, what should we do!

Mu Qingshan was also a little meaningless. He was obviously not satisfied yet. He had already disappeared like a gust of wind passing by. It was really meaningless. He actually attacked these ordinary gangsters. Now that he thought about it, he was really embarrassed.

The three of them had their own thoughts and were stunned on the spot.

At this moment, I finally heard a harsh sirens in my ears, and several police cars stopped at the door of the roasted-flavor shop. It is said that the police in Hong Kong movies are always late and the last one to appear. This is true. There is no movement in the store, so the police rushed in.

"Hey! It's you three who took the lead in fighting! Very good! Very talented. You dare to make trouble on the master's territory, so you don't have to mess around in the future!" The fat policeman who rushed to the front shouted, ran forward, and didn't even look at him. He raised his hand and knocked on Brother Hu's head with a baton.

Although Brother Hu's chest was so powerful that he was scary, he was already scared by Mu Qingshan's perverted skills. He was hit on his head by the fat policeman, and his face was bleeding, and he had not yet come back to his senses.

The chubby policeman couldn't help but feel arrogant when he saw that the three of them had the most vicious appearance and was easily dealt with. Looking around, his colleagues had completely controlled the situation. He talked nonsense, there were gangsters lying down on the floor, and there was not even a person who could get up and escape. Of course, the situation was one-sided.

"You! You! Or you! Handle them three!" The fat police officer pointed to the three people, including Mu Qingshan, and ordered his subordinates to come forward to get the people. After saying that, his eyes swept back and saw Zhou Le sitting upright by the table. His squinting eyes lit up and said in a strange voice: "Where did this woman get out of here? Take it back to the bureau to ask questions!"

Zhou Le frowned and was about to confess his identity, but Mu Qingshan had already started to look cold. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!
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