Chapter 42 (1/2)

Under the gorgeous light, the glass dregs refracted the enchanting light on the floor. The gangster lay on his back with a piece of blood on his back, which immediately knocked people down. You can imagine how powerful he was at that time.

The others were obviously stunned. When they looked up from their brothers on the ground, they could see that there was a slim boy standing in the crowd with a baseball cap on his head. If it was not for the cracked glass bottle in his hand, no one would believe that this little arm could stun a young man.

”Hello, boy, what are you doing?” They react, have no care to ask the whereabouts of the night gang members, one by one in small groups will be slender in the middle of the moment.

The young man's brim was so low that he could only see his delicate white chin in the dark. Surrounded by so many people, he seemed not afraid. He threw away the glass bottle, put his hands back into his pocket, and said in a low voice, ”don't you look for the night Gang? I'm the night gang. ”

What? More than a dozen gangsters were stunned. They looked up and down at the teenagers, and then they were all happy. ”Ha ha, are you from the night Gang? Is it possible that this night the gang is staying with children, or is there no one in the gang to let you, the little one, come out to win sympathy? ”

At this time, the noisy music in the venue has been turned off, and the derisive laughter of the gangsters spreads all over the bar. Even the brothers watching the venue are looking at each other, wondering why it is not women or children who come out of the night gang?

In the face of these disdain, the young man raised his mouth slightly, and his cold voice began to fight back. ”Our boss said, I'm enough to deal with you scumbags.”

The laughter in the air suddenly stopped. The faces of the gangsters were gloomy in an instant. They glared at the crazy young man in front of him and said, ”boy, I think you are looking for death.”

”Well, it's not sure who wants to die.” Ignoring a dozen pairs of clenched fists in front of him, the boy sneered, ”let's go together, don't waste time.”

In his twenties, Fang Gang, a bloody man, can't stand the stimulation. What's more, the people standing in front of him are obviously weak. No one can resist being provoked.

”Come on, brothers! Beat the boy to death Under a slogan, more than a dozen pairs of fists went out together with anger. With the strength of the wind, they would like to break the bones of the slender youth with one punch.

In the case of one enemy against ten, no one believed that the young man had the ability to resist, and he felt sorry for his hard words.

But at the moment of regret, the dozen fists were about to touch the body of the teenager, but the teenager disappeared in people's sight.

The group of thugs just felt that they were gone. They were surprised to see a slender arm across their eyes. Then they only heard a scream. A brother beside him suddenly flew backward. With a loud noise, the body heavily hit the glass table top, and then there was no sound.

”Trough, what happened, ah!” Shocked by this incident, one of the thugs just wanted to run past, but in vain, he was kicked to the glass table and hit his brother.

When the light whirled around, the crowd saw the slender figure of the young man swimming flexibly. His arm was clearly white and thin. However, every punch was powerful enough to beat people directly. There was no violence between the movements. Instead, it was like dancing.