Chapter 392 (1/2)

The sign of temporary closure has already been hung outside the car yard. The mourning hall is located in the huge open space of the two factory rooms. The once bustling field is completely empty. The tools were randomly discarded on the ground, and a water gun was still overflowing with water. Unfortunately, no one cared about him anymore.

Qiu Yun bent down to turn it off and finally walked into the training ground step by step.

At the moment of entering, the voices of yelling and roaring came from afar. Several people seem to have been ordered by uncle Liu and are responsible for watching the people not to break out. There are as many as a few.

Almost the first time, Qiu Yun found that a man's head had been bleeding, and opposite him, another man with a wrench was looking for someone to work hard. There was a thick murderous look on his face.

At the moment, there are different expressions on people's faces, including those who applaud, those who are angry, and many who can't bear it. Qiu Yun had prepared for the worst, and didn't expect to see such a scene. The man with his bare hands spit tightly next to him, and was finally angry. The two men wrestled together again. The man with the wrench was unloaded by a small capture, but his knee was already against the man's abdomen. For a moment, several roars sounded around

, when the people standing opposite saw that their good friend had been beaten, they immediately shouted to join the battle group, while the people on the other side were unwilling to show weakness, and then someone rushed fiercely

Qiu Yun looked at everyone's expressions. Almost everyone's faces were filled with cruel anger!

If you don't come, you may develop into a scuffle between gangs in a few minutes. Maybe there will be dozens more bodies outside.

The breath of Qi was almost stagnant. Qiu Yun went to the people's side and threw it out almost one by one!

As the scene was chaotic, Qiu Yun's entry was ignored by most people.

Even some people who saw him had long been prepared to join the regiment.

So when Qiu Yun appeared at the center of the scuffle and punched the first two people one by one, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

And those who still had no time to stop in the scuffle were undoubtedly given fists by Qiu Yun.

Under such tough violence, the people on both sides finally stopped. After seeing who was standing in the middle at the moment, I couldn't help showing an embarrassed expression.

Even though some people gasped angrily, their eyes avoided Qiu Yun's eyes.

Hundreds of people finally focused on Qiu Yun. Qiu Yun was panting violently, several wounds on his shoulder had cracked, and blood could be seen through thick gauze.

The first two people to fight saw him like this and wanted to say something, but they lowered their heads with guilt.

Qiu Yun adjusted his breathing hard. The just too big movement made his body dizzy again. When the situation stabilized, Qiu Yun glanced coldly for a week with cold eyes.

”Why don't you fight? What are you trying to do? The third master is fighting in front of him before his bones are cold?! Or do you think your skill is good and invincible? OK, you come and fight me! ”

No one spoke.

Qiu Yun pulled up the man on the ground, completely ignoring the broken wound on his body again“ You want to fight, don't you? Why don't you just take out your knife and stab me a few more times? ” After that, Qiu Yun pressed him fiercely in front of the brother who was knocked down to the ground: ”you see who this is?! This is your brother! Even if you don't live in a dormitory, No

Guard a territory. Haven't you trained with him? Haven't you eaten with him? Haven't you bathed naked with him? You're a murderous man, aren't you? Who do you want to kill, you want to kill your brother, huh?! ”

Almost for a moment, the pressed man began to cry. It's not a simple cry, but a real roaring cry.

For a moment, the house was silent, and only the man's cry was still echoing. People around show different expressions.

Some are ashamed of the big fight between brothers, and some are indignant that they can't take revenge. The people who had been fighting in one place were shocked by Qiu Yun's angry drink.

Seeing that many people's eyes were still focused on themselves, Qiu Yun stared again and said, ”what are you looking at? Are there flowers on my face? Don't pull up the people next to you! ”

The crowd seemed to react dully at this time, and many people were knocked down to the ground, so they pulled up the injured brother with all their hands and feet, and silently brought potions to bandage their wounds.

Fortunately, when Qiu Yun came, these people were just mixed together. Although several people saw blood on their faces, fortunately, they were all iron men and didn't make it to the point of going to the hospital.

At the moment, everyone took Qiu Yun as the center and silently stepped back two steps, waiting for him to speak.

Qiu Yun looked around at the crowd and tried to calm down the disordered breathing. Then he said coldly, ”is everything normal now? Can you send two people to talk about what they were fighting! ”

”One day.”

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and said to Qiu Yun, ”we have been bullied at the door of our house. The blood painted on our door by those black flag Club people hasn't dried yet. The third master is dead, our brother is dead, and the Hua Gang has never been beaten so cowardly! ”

As soon as the man said this, the people suddenly got angry again.

”Yes, we're afraid of him. We just want to go out and kill those dogs!”

”Yes, we're going to work hard. We're going to avenge the third master!”