When they heard the sound of Gu Xiaobao blowing, the few people covered their ears as soon as possible. The bird's scream was so harsh...

"Little beggar, what are you doing? Stop blowing!" Brother Jie yelled immediately, and at the same time stepped forward, grabbed Gu Xiaobao's hand, which stopped the harsh sound.

Then, Jie Geyang hit Gu Xiaobao's face with his hand. Seeing this, Song Zixuan widened his eyes and struggled like crazy.

After all, Gu Xiaobao is still a child. If Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo were hit by a few times, it might be nothing, but if Gu Xiaobao was slapped by Brother Jie, he would have to be injured.

Compared to strength, Song Zixuan may not be as good as these gangsters, but if a person really goes crazy and fights hard, it will definitely be difficult to restrain him.

After suddenly breaking away from the gangster behind him, Song Zixuan rushed towards Brother Jie.

Dong!

Song Zixuan's weight of more than 130 pounds cannot be compared with Brother Jie, but with such a full force, the weight of his whole body and all his strength were used on Brother Jie.

In addition, Brother Jie was not prepared at all, so Song Zixuan directly hit him and hit the wall on one side hard.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Brother Jie stood up with a look of pain and shouted at the younger brother, "Press him down for me, I want to disfigure this little boy."

Two of the little brothers rushed up and pressed Song Zixuan again. Gu Xiaobao shouted angrily: "You dare to touch him and try it, I will make you all regret it!"

"Is that so? I see who regrets it first!"

As he said that, Brother Jie punched Song Zixuan, hitting Song Zixuan's left face. He saw Song Zixuan look in pain, but even so, he didn't say a word!

"Master..." Sang Tianshuo's temples stretched out blue veins and he roared, "Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Sang Tianshuo immediately struggled with all his strength, but although his strength was greater than that of Song Zixuan, he was pressed by four gangsters, and even so it was difficult to break free.

Song Zixuan shook his head and tried his best to be sober. I have to say that Brother Jie's punch was really heavy. When he was beaten, Song Zixuan felt dizzy and sweat immediately oozed out.

Brother Jie shrugged and smiled, "Boy, dare to fight with me, right?"

Song Zixuan looked at Brother Jie sideways and said, "I know it was Li Jiahao who asked you to come, but... I will definitely keep this account on you today.

"Hahaha, it's a bit interesting. Is your face numb? Are you not afraid of pain? I'll give you a chance, and I won't hit you if I call you dad."

Brother Jie said, rubbing his right wrist, obviously he was going to put a heavier hand.

Pooh!

Song Zixuan spitted on Brother Jie's face: "I am your father!"

"Damn, I'll kill you today!"

As he said that, Brother Jie raised his hand again, but before his hand fell, he heard a "swoosh" sound in his ear. Not only Brother Jie didn't notice, but the people around him didn't realize what was going on. The next second, Brother Jie screamed...

"ah……"

A man in a black casual outfit suddenly appeared in front of several people. Due to the dim light, he could hardly see his appearance, but the fierce light emitted by his murderous eyes was extremely clear.

Seeing this, the gangsters were all stunned, and some even let go of their hands. Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo immediately broke free from their shackles and immediately looked at the man in black.

Everyone's expressions were all surprised, but Gu Xiaobao, who was standing beside him, was calm, and even with a little maturity that was not his age, he immediately sneered: "I said that it will make you regret it!"

Brother Jie was stunned and then looked at Gu Xiaobao: "Is it the one you called?"

"Oh..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the man in black suddenly turned his wrist hard, and Brother Jie shouted out in pain, and his whole body bent backwards.

"I still want to move?" Gu Xiaobao said.

"Don't move anymore, don't move anymore, Xiaoyao... Oh no, brother, I don't know anything about Taishan anymore, please tell him to stop." Brother Jie turned his face quickly and he immediately became timid.

"Stop? How do you calculate the punch you punched my second brother just now?" Gu Xiaobao raised his head and said.

"Second brother?" Brother Jie couldn't help looking at Song Zixuan, "I... don't know that he is your second brother."

Gu Xiaobao chuckled: "It's easy to deal with, let's ask you to know now!"

As he said that, Gu Xiaobao stepped forward and punched Brother Jie in the arm. However, after this punch, Brother Jie seemed to have no reaction. After two or three seconds, he let out a scream of pain...

Gu Xiaobao is so angry. This guy is obviously pretending. If it hurts, he will react at that time...

Sang Tianshuo walked up to point at the man in black and said, "I'm going to beg for dinner, can you do it, do you have the big brother to protect me?"

Gu Xiaobao gave him a blank look: "Want to know? I'll tell you a punch, just take revenge on your master."

"I have to do this without you telling me!"

After Sang Tianshuo said that, he stepped forward, swung his punch and hit Brother Jie in the face. The power of this punch was not inferior to Brother Jie's punch just now, and he hit the bridge of the nose without any scruples.

Click...

Accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, Brother Jie's entire face was deformed. The pain this time was not loud, but it was from the bone marrow. It seemed that under the strong pain, only the sound of the mouth was squeezed out, and there was no strength to scream with his throat.

"Dog thing, dare to hit my master, try to touch him again?" Sang Tianshuo shouted.

At this time, Brother Jie was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He shook his head with a dull look: "I dare not..."

Sang Tianshuo gave him a blank look, turned his head and looked at the other gangsters: "And you, damn, remember your second master's face, and walk around in the future!"

“Yes, yes…”

"We got it, let's go around."

Several people answered one after another.

Gu Xiaobao said: "Second brother, how to deal with it?"

"Forget it, haven't you already beaten?" Song Zixuan said.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaobao secretly gave a thumbs up. Last time he treated the manager in the mall, Song Zixuan took revenge on his death because he was a villain. Although he was punched today, he was forgiving others, because these people were at most rough people.

"I understand, Yuwen Xiao, we'll leave first, you can deal with it here."

"Yes, but... what to do?" said the man named Yuwen Xiao.

Hearing this voice, Song Zixuan was stunned. He clearly remembered that the voice was the man in the windbreaker who saved him that day!

"It's you?" Song Zixuan asked Xiang Yuwen Xiao.

"Yes, what should Mr. Song deal with them?" Yuwen Xiao's voice was very steady and cold at the same time.

"This..." Song Zixuan didn't know how to answer for a moment, and couldn't help looking at Gu Xiaobao.

Gu Xiaobao smiled: "They almost injured me just now. It was my second brother who saved me. Just deal with it the way you do it."

After saying that, Gu Xiaobao turned around and walked into the alley: "Second brother, let's go quickly, just leave it here to him." Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo looked at each other and followed him, but occasionally looked back at Yuwen Xiao, Jie and others.

Yuwen Xiao did not move, and still stood there in his original posture, while the gangsters did not dare to move, and basically everyone remained in their original position.

Sang Tianshuo said, "I'm a beggar. Isn't that person protecting you? I think he looks like your little brother."

"Haha, stop talking. I am a little beggar, but... can you stop calling me a profession like this? Just call me uncle in the future."

"Get out, let's talk about our own things. He is my master, you are his brother, but I am your brother, how about it?" Sang Tianshuo said.

"Not really, my eldest nephew!"

After Gu Xiaobao finished speaking, Song Zixuan also laughed, but as soon as the three of them walked a corner, they heard countless screams and screams from the direction just now. Although they didn't go to see, they knew what was going on.

Sang Tianshuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's fast enough and ruthless enough. He's a master. Xiaobao, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaobao stopped: "What does it mean?"

"Haha, you're not simple," Sang Tianshuo smiled coldly, then looked at Gu Xiaobao, "You are a little beggar, how could there be such a master around you? And he is not wearing beggar's clothes, and he listens to you so much..."

"So what?" Gu Xiaobao asked with a disdainful look on his face, but there was obviously a kind of displeasure in his expression.

"So...hehe, you just use beggar as a cover. Your true identity is unknown. The masters around you are your strength." As he said that, he walked directly to Gu Xiaobao, "Say, what is your purpose in approaching my master?"

Puff... Song Zixuan almost spit out. What does this have to do with me? Even if he wants anything, he can't even imagine me, a poor boy!

"What do you think?" Gu Xiaobao said.

"You are also planning to become a disciple, right? But it's a pity that you are too late. I've already entered the sect. Even if my master gives you kindness, you will be a junior brother at most!"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

This time Gu Xiaobao was drunk. Sang Tianshuo's appearance and tone just now were like a famous detective, but in the end, he immediately returned to his previous brainless appearance and was completely different from a guy...

"Big nephew, you must know that I knew my second brother before you became a disciple. If I wanted to join the sect, I would have been your turn? And don't forget that you were the one who was promoted by my uncle." Gu Xiaobao said loudly.

"Oh? What you said seems to make sense..." Sang Tianshuo narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and took a breath.

Song Zixuan shook his head: "Okay, OK, I'm home, you guys will break up."

After saying that, he walked into Fang Jingzhi's yard. Gu Xiaobao glanced at Sang Tianshuo, sneered and left. As for Sang Tianshuo, he seemed to be thinking for a while before leaving.

Walking into Fang Jingzhi's courtyard, Song Zixuan smelled the strong fragrance of wine. He walked in and said, "Who is so disobedient? This is not the smell of a liang of wine."

"Get out, little bastard, I'm drinking, don't mess with it."

Song Zixuan walked into the door and saw Fang Jingzhi sitting on the bed from a distance, with two glasses of wine on the small table, and only half a bottle of Wuliangye was left next to him.

"Hey, old man, how much have you drunk? Didn't we agree to have a bottle for three days?" Song Zixuan quickly walked up to him and picked up the bottle and looked at it, saying.

But to his surprise, he noticed that Mr. Fang had a solemn expression, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
Chapter completed!