In the hazy twilight, my master and I left the factory gate and saw from a distance that was filled with people across the road. There were one or two thousand people in our living area, which was more lively than the market. Every day, couples quarreled, children fought, and flirted with each other... There were all kinds of lively things. I don’t know what strange things happened in front of the door today.

The master grabbed a primary apprentice and said, "What's going on before?"

"I heard that someone is fighting." The primary school apprentice replied timidly:.

"When you fight, who will fight?" The master frowned slightly and asked afterwards.

The primary apprentice shook his head quickly and said he didn't know. A driving blocker who was rushing to watch the fun. When he heard the master's question, he quickly told him with a flattering look: "I heard that it was Hu Xiumei from Qianfang. For some reason, she started to squat with Yin Hong and called her two brothers."

Hearing the words Yin Hong, the master and my face changed. The master waved at me and shouted to go quickly. The two of them ran away, crossed the road, and plunged into the dark crowd.

"Give it, give it quickly!" We squeezed in while pulling the crowded crowd.

The master ignored it and squeezed into the innermost part. I gasped and squeezed to him, looking up into the circle, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of me.

"Fight, hit this vixen!"

"This 'breaking shoe' is usually as proud as a princess, so it should have given her some color."

I saw two bald men pressing a delicate woman to the ground, allowing the knife beside her to cut her face while scolding her while punching her freely. Hu Xiumei is really Hu Xiumei, an ominous premonition made my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Oh my God, this 'The Second Tiger in the North of the City' is also too cruel." A young female worker beside me muttered.

"Shhh... we can't afford to mess with each other, don't be too troublesome..." Another middle-aged female worker quickly whispered to her.

When I heard that it was the Erhu in the north of the city, I immediately remembered the fact that I was bullied by the monkey-faced group under the ancient bell tower. It was really the two bald heads I had seen. They were Hu Xiumei's brothers. Just as my thoughts were wandering, the woman pressed to the ground struggled to raise her beautiful face. It was bright red, it was bright red. She was seen disheveled hair and her big eyes full of humiliation, begging to the onlookers, and everyone sighed.

"Take her clothes!" A bunch of Mao Xiaoli shouted happily in the crowd.

"Yes, let's see what her slut looks like?" Several little gangsters in society also began to make trouble.

The two tigers in Chengbei looked at each other obscenely and gave a wink at the knife, who was pounding his chest and stamping his feet. The knife immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed the bright red collar.

"Ah... don't..." Yin Hong screamed, her collar had been squeaked and half of it was pulled apart.

The women couldn't bear to see it, and they all turned their backs. Most of the men watching also lowered their heads in shame. Only Xiao Li and his gang were in the crowd, and they shouted shamelessly in excitement.

"Please, don't..." Yin Hong's hair was disguised, trying hard to protect her fair chest, and wailed in despair.

At this moment, Hu Xiumei had lost her rationality when she reached out to be abused again, and the master suddenly let out a low roar and jumped out of me, grabbing the wrist of the knife's face.

"Lu Yu...you...what do you want to do?" Hu Xiumei obviously didn't expect anyone to stand up, and a knife cut her face was full of surprise.

"Stop it quickly." The master's eyes were cold and he roared in a low voice.

"You... do you want to help this **?" Chengbei Erhu obviously had never suffered such contempt and couldn't help but curse, "Are you tired of living, are you looking for death?"

The crowd suddenly became quiet, the master's face turned pale and he didn't reply. His leopard eyes squinted at each other, took off the labor-safe cotton jacket on his body, raised his hand and threw it into my arms. The half-old camel-gray sweater showed the hard lines of his chest muscles.

Seeing that the master was ready for a duel, Erhu from Chengbei was angry and embarrassed. The two of them looked at each other and let go of the Qinghong who was still crying on the ground. They screamed like two mad dogs, and pounced on them at the same time.

"I'm going to tear your little white face to pieces!" Dahu's eyes were bloody.

"In this city, no one dares to challenge the uncle yet!" Erhu grinned.

In an instant, there was a riot in the crowd. The timid female worker closed her eyes, and the male worker also looked frightened. Xiao Li and a few little gangsters also disappeared in a daze.

"Master--" I suddenly lost my timidity, and only felt my blood boiling all over my body.

I stuffed the master's cotton coat into the little female worker beside me and was about to get up and rush forward, but the middle-aged female worker grabbed it.

"You are not their opponent and you will suffer a great loss!"

Just as we were pulling, the big bald man had already rushed to the master and swung his fists to the door. At the critical moment, the master moved and avoided the heavy punch calmly. The big bald man felt a little surprised to see his first punch. At this moment, the master twisted his waist and entered. Before everyone could see clearly, the big bald man screamed, his face blooming, and staggered to the side.

"Wow..." Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

The second bald man behind him obviously did not expect his brother to be so vulnerable. He was stunned. The master took the opportunity to step forward, raised his leg and kicked it with a beautiful hook. Then he heard a "ah" sound. The second bald man covered his crotch and staggered back two steps, and fell to the side of the roadside. His face was covered with the flesh and the curb made of bluestone, and he nipped tightly together.

"Okay-" My blood rushes and I yells loudly.

"Okay--" The terrified crowd also burst into cheers like thunder.

Just as everyone was cheering for the master, the knife behind him was angry and embarrassed. Suddenly, he grabbed a half-old iron shovel from the passerby watching the fun, picked it up with both hands, and slashed it at the back of the master's head fiercely.

"Master, please..." I jumped out without thinking too much.

Just as the iron shovel fell, I took a step forward, hugged Hu Xiumei across the waist, competed with my arms, and threw her out horizontally: "Damn it..."

The iron shovel that was plotting against the plot slammed and slashed on the concrete ground along the master's spine. A string of sparks broke out in the darkness. I was furious and followed two steps, trying to make up for another kick, but someone pressed his shoulder from behind.

"Do you want to die?" A sudden shout brought me back to my rationality.

I was a little scared for a moment, and turned my face and took a look. I saw a bald man with a slump in his eyes, staring at me coldly.

Hu Xiumei got up from the ground with a dirt face, looked up and saw the bald head holding me. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she grinned and burst into tears: "Secretary Cui, you are here--"

Secretary Cui, Cui Yaofa? I looked at this bald man with obscure eyes and dull cheeks in shock. I couldn't believe it for a moment. This is because I had countless imaginations. My father was grateful and admired, and he was "great benefactor" one by one. We actually met in such a ridiculous and weird environment.

At this time, Chengbei Erhu, with his bruised circles, wiped the blood on his face, covered his crotch, and got up from the ground in pain. The two looked at each other at the bald head, losing the arrogance he had just now with a look of despair.

Hu Xiumei saw that the bald head was still grabbing me, and suddenly she "screamed" and picked up the iron shovel from the ground, waving at me.

I was shocked and was about to dodge, but Bald head was furious. He pointed at the knife and cut his face, and scolded him repeatedly: "Hu Xiumei, let it go quickly, you don't want to do anything else!"

Hu Xiumei's facial features suddenly condensed on the knife-cut face. The iron shovel that was raising in the air was fooled and frozen there. After a moment of smile, she slowly slid down from her drooping arms and fell on the concrete road at her feet, making a miserable bang.

Cui Yaofa's eyes were chilling, and he glanced at everyone with angrily. The staggered necks suddenly became half short. Someone began to retreat timidly, and a bunch of Mao Xiaoli had long been gone, and several little gangsters in society also stopped clamoring.

Cui Yaofa's face was tightly tight as if a layer of paste was painted. He ignored the swollen Chengbei Erhu, and did not look at Lu Yu and Yin Hong in front of him. Instead, he drew the embarrassed Hu Xiumei at the sight of him: "It's not embarrassing."

After saying this, Cui Yaofa turned around and walked across the road. Looking at him walking into the blue-gray gate of the factory, Hu Xiumei suddenly let out a long howl and burst into tears: "The surname of Cui, you must die a good death..."

Hu Xiumei sat on the ground with her butt, tearful and splattered, "My surname is Cui, you are shameless. You slept with me, and now you have this 'breaking shoe' again, you..."
Chapter completed!