C22 (1/2)
”Ah …” ”They're fighting …”
”Let's go, let's go, the fight is starting!”
The fight soon attracted the attention of the other customers. When they saw Zhou Ba on the ground, they were all frightened into running away without paying the bill.
Zhou Li stood on top of the building, and personally saw Lin Gudu send Zhou Ba flying with a kick, he was extremely shocked, and anxiously asked a man with sharp eyes: ”Where did that brat come from? Could it be someone surnamed Leng invited here to help him? ”
The man shook his head: ”This man is decisive in killing. His moves are sharp and forceful, unlike those of the Police System. His actions are more like those of a soldier.”
”Hmph, another one seeking death has come. Listen to the boss, call this brat over as well.” A trace of viciousness flashed past Zhou Li's eyes.
Bang bang bang.
After the guests had escaped, all the exits of the bar were suddenly closed.
Lin Gudu and Leng Qianqian were like turtles in a jar.
At this time, out of the five men who had followed Zhou Ba here, three of them were already lying on the ground.
Hualala …
More than twenty people suddenly rushed down from the top floor of the bar. They were all wearing black vests, and each of them had a sturdy stature and were waving a steel pipe of about fifty centimeters in front of them.
With regards to these underlings, Lin Gudu did not put them in his eyes. His gaze was fixated on the man that was slowly walking down the stairs. That man was the guy who spoke with Zhou Li before.
Lin Gudu thought: ”Damn it, I never thought that there would be such an expert guarding this crappy bar. ”Damn you, where is the Dragon Gate Inn?”
Thinking about this, he turned around and took down the chair leg that was sitting on a chair, then walked to Leng Qianqian's side and placed the car keys in Leng Qianqian's hands, and said softly: ”Go to my car, and bring that bat over to brother.”
”Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you see that they have already surrounded us? Hurry up and go, don't talk. ” Leng Qianqian acted as if she did not care about the commotion, and ignored Lin Gudu's words.
She had vaguely come into contact with some things that ordinary people would not be able to touch in their entire lives, so she treated Lin Gudu as one of those people. It wouldn't be a problem for him to fight one against a hundred, so she opened her eyes wide, afraid that she would miss out on a detail.
Lin Gudu almost fainted from anger: ”Sister, if you really want to be rotated once, then stay here!”
”Damn it, you …” ”Fine, big sister will go get you a weapon. Stop it, you're my man, you can't be terrified …” Only then did Leng Qianqian walk out, and continuously warned him.
At the door, two men surrounded Leng Qianqian and blocked her path.
Lin Gudu grabbed the two bottles and smashed them towards the two men's heads without even looking at them. The bottles hit the two men's heads, clearing a path for Leng Qianqian.
In the blink of an eye, the thirty odd men surrounded Lin Gudu like a pack of hungry wolves surrounding a little sheep.
However, Lin Gudu did not have the slightest awareness of being a sheep. His eyes were sharp, his expression was calm, and there was not even a hint of panic.
”Group fight …” ”It's been a long time since I've done something so exciting …” Lin Gudu grinned, held his chair leg tightly and rushed forward as if he was flying.
Of course, what he meant was not for a group of people to beat him, but for a group of people to beat him up.
Bang.
Bang.
Lin Gudu was like a swift cheetah, in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the two men holding the steel pipes. The chair leg in his hands danced extravagantly, dazzling people.
In less than three minutes, eleven black waistcoat man laid on the ground.
Lin Gudu's hands did not stop moving. There was a godly force that would kill gods and buddhas, but when he knocked out the twelfth black waistcoat man, that skinny man had finally blocked in front of him.
This fellow's nickname was Phantom Hand, and his background was even bigger than Zhou Li's.
”I never thought that a small Feng City would have such an expert. Young man, you are very strong, but you must die today.” Phantom Hand looked at Lin Gudu and spoke with an unquestionable tone.
Lin Gudu squinted, looked at this guy, and laughed coldly: ”That may not be so.”
Just as the words came out of his mouth, his entire body shot out like a cannonball, heading straight for Phantom Hand.
Swoosh.
The chair leg in his hand rotated, bringing about the sound of wind. Even if it was a steel blade, it would probably be broken by him.
Phantom Hand's hands were like dried reed stalks, only there was a layer of pale skin wrapping around the bones inside, it looked very strange.
The skills in his hands, however, were extremely powerful. He was actually able to use those hands, which were close to drying up, to clash head on with Lin Gudu's chair leg.
Every time he grabbed a chair leg, it would emit a cracking sound. Lin Gudu looked down and saw that quite a few of the chair leg had already been grabbed.
F * ck, this guy is a dog.
His mood couldn't help but become serious. If he were to be grabbed by this fellow, his bones would probably be pierced.
The chair leg waved.
Kacha Kacha …
The two of them fought for more than ten rounds, then looked at Lin Gudu's hands, only leaving behind a short piece of chair leg, which could coincidentally be held in them.
Suddenly, the Phantom Hand attacked, Lin Gudu anxiously retreated, there was nothing in his hands, he could not defend against the two hands of the Phantom Hand.
Lin Gudu was forced to a corner, there was no other way — —
Bang.
The glass door at the side was suddenly smashed open by someone. Leng Qianqian rushed in with a black cloth wrapped bone on her shoulder, she was so tired that she gasped for breath.
”Aiyo, Lin Gudu, what the hell is going on inside? I'm so tired … ”Huff … Huff …” ”Come on, catch it, beat it up for me ruthlessly …”
Seeing that Lin Gudu was in danger, Leng Qianqian anxiously placed the bone on the ground and rolled towards Lin Gudu.