Chapter 609: What a shit
Get in the car, fasten your seat belt, and start the car.
A series of movements are like flowing water, smooth and natural.
The high-heeled shoes slammed on the accelerator, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gloomy.
"court death."
She held the phone in her other hand and watched the video sent.
In the video, the man is lying on the ground with scars all over his body.
His hands were stained with mottled blood and scarred, and he looked particularly terrifying.
The tassels in his hands fell outside, Mu Changying pursed his lips tightly, and the hostility around his body became more and more intense.
She recognized that the fringe was the one on the pendant on the neck of the second brother Li Zhiyi.
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In the dark and damp alley, the man who should have appeared on the field was lying on the ground.
Ragged and shabby.
Around a dozen men surrounded her tightly, each of them holding an iron rod in their hands.
"Ah……"
Li Zhiyi sneered, he stood up and wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his lips.
"It's really unpleasant." He licked the corner of his lips with his tongue, and his rough and wild face was fierce.
Looking at the pendant in his hand, his sullen eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully put the pendant into his pocket.
"Count me with my most important things, you are so bold."
The leading man held the iron rod, completely ignoring Li Zhiyi.
This man's hand was badly injured, and it was impossible to appear on the field today, their mission has been completed.
The big man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Bah, what are you pretending to do, who are you scaring? Do you think you can escape?"
Although they had picked up Li Zhiyi's pendant, they were able to deceive him, but now he has no power to resist, like the fish on the chopping board being slaughtered.
"..."
Li Zhiyi said nothing, his stern eyes swept to the big man opposite.
The body quickly rushed out, raised his foot, and kicked the opponent's knee with energy.
"Fuck, this little bastard!"
When the rest of the people saw this, they hurried up, holding an iron rod in their hands, and beating Li Zhiyi's body.
He held an iron rod in his backhand and clasped the gangster's shoulder with the other.
With a bang, his wrist was dislocated, and the iron rod fell to the ground.
Li Zhiyi bent over, picked up the iron rod, and was suddenly hit hard behind the back.
"Well……"
Groaning in his throat, he stood up despite the pain.
"Come, let me tell you, what is beating."
"Yo, it's over now, this kid still has the energy to scare people."
"Ahahaha, it's okay, I'll beat him to the ground in a while."
"I really don't know how high the sky is. No wonder some people want to teach him a lesson when they see him upset."
A group of people standing in the alley kept laughing.
"Ah……"
Li Zhiyi had a grim expression.
Rush up and smash the opponent's body with an iron rod.
The movements in the hands are fast and violent, the moves are deadly, and there is no mercy.
There were so many people on the opposite side that he was alone, Li Zhiyi almost killed a thousand enemies, and killed eight hundred to kill himself.
One after another fell down, Li Zhiyi was dripping with sweat, blood stained his clothes, his hair was messy, and he looked like a homeless person.
"Ah-"
Mu Changying stopped.
Holding the blood whip in his hand, he walked quickly to the alley.
The alley was dark, the tall man turned his back to her, and his moves to deal with the enemy didn't leave the water at all.
"Grass mud horse!"
The brothers next to him kept falling down, and the leading man spit the cigarette in his mouth on the ground.
Holding the iron rod, weighing the weight, he strode towards the exhausted Li Zhiyi.
Mu Changying's expression was gloomy and cold, and she quickly threw out her long red whip, "Hurting my brother in front of me, you are such a coward!"