Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 62
Huai Miaomiao saw a tall and thin figure standing behind the young man with the crew cut in the quiet night street.

Her attire was ordinary, except for her light blue hair, which was dyed a strange green under the dim light.

"Brother, what happened?"

"It's okay, brother!"

Qiangzi and Dajin rushed back when they heard the sound. They saw the young man with flat hair squatting on the ground, with blood dripping from the top of his head along the skin and from his earlobe.

The tall and thin young man was holding a smashed beer bottle in his hand, and was pointing the sharp broken bottle at the neck of the young man with flat hair.

This young man is naturally the first denim blue to rush out of the wine table.

He didn't have Xiaoliu's surveillance help, nor did the owner of the chain shop lead the way. He found this place one step ahead of everyone else just by exploring all the way by himself.

But the disadvantage that followed was that he was alone at the moment, and he had completely lost contact with Chicken Shilu and He Luo.

His expression was dignified, but he didn't change his face when he was surrounded by three people.

"Don't come here. If you dare to move even a little bit, your boss will die here."

Qiangzi and Dajin held the stick tightly in their hands, not daring to act rashly.

The flat-headed youth smiled.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't act rashly now, because someone is holding a sharp weapon no less than a control knife against the artery in his throat.

But he was not afraid.

Standing up slowly, she wiped the blood on her head with her messily tattooed arms.

"You spoiled the young master's good deed, and you still have to do it?"

He turned around slowly, and looked at Denim Lan.

The boy with a flat head is a whole head shorter than Denim Blue, but his aura is more than one level higher than Denim Blue.

Although he didn't know who the tall and thin man in front of him was, he could guess a thing or two when he saw his strange hairstyle.

But Denim Lan followed the orange street light to see the flat-headed face clearly, Denim Lan felt extremely incredible, and swallowed hard.

Seeing the complex expression on his face, the crew-haired youth smiled again, even louder.

"It seems that you know the young master, right?"

He took a step back, picked up his jeans from the ground, and began to put them on slowly.

And Denim Lan no longer dared to step forward, and couldn't spit out half a threatening word from his mouth.

The crew cut, the flowery arms, and most importantly, the black snake on the chest.

All point to one person.

Black Mamba, Sun Xing.

His status in the Tao is higher than his boss Li Pengxin, and he is a little boss named after a shark.

Why him, why him! ?

Seeing the helpless Huai Miaomiao behind him, Niu Zilan felt oppressed in her heart, suddenly felt a twinge of pain, and fell into a deep struggle.

"The Seven Heroes of Yongping are under the Shark, right?" Sun Xing tied his belt and patted the denim blue shoulder with a smile.
"Today you ruined my good deed, and then you gave him a head blow."

Sun Xing wiped his forehead, and put the blood in his hand in front of Denim Lan as if showing off.

"Here, I'm red."

Sun Xing pursed his lips, and glanced at the broken wine bottle in Denim Lan's hand

"Why are you still holding it up? If I lend you ten courages, would you dare to poke it? Ah? You're just going to stick a green onion in a pig's nose."

Sun Xing is so cheap that people can't help but hate him.

Denim Blue clenched his back teeth tightly and did not dare to let go. He was afraid that if he let go, he would not be able to help but punch the person in front of him in the face.

He didn't care about Qiangzi and Dajin who were gradually approaching from behind,
The most important thing is to violate the following taboos.

Will the sharks offend Sun Xing for them?After much deliberation, he turned out to be negative.

So their Yongping Seven Heroes became outcasts. At that time, neither he nor the Yongping Seven Heroes could get along in the Dao.

Huai Miaomiao and Huaiyuanshan, He Luo and Chen Lei who are still in school, will be retaliated against.

And everyone worked hard together, the wonderful fruit that just opened on the first day.

Don't even think about ending well in the end.

He couldn't ruin all of this with his own hands.

Tears welled up in the denim blue eyes, and the eyes were blurry.

Vaguely, he saw Sun Xing waving, Qiangzi and Dajin rushed up from behind him, and they held Huai Miaomiao whose hands were bound.

Huai Miaomiao no longer struggled, maybe because she saw Denim Lan's reaction, maybe because she was smart and thought of something else.

In short, what emotion is in her eyes.

Depression, disappointment, despair, or pain, Denim Lan didn't see clearly.

Because even when Qiangzi and Dajin took people away from him, he still hadn't summoned up the courage to stop him.

Suddenly, there was a cramping pain in his abdomen, and his face was distorted, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans all over his head.

The whole person bowed into a shrimp and fell to the ground.

The beer bottle in his hand fell down, and together with his heart, it was shattered into dross.

Sun Xing made a move, a straight punch.

Then there was another extremely fast whip kick, which hit Denim Lan's abdomen again.Cowboy Blue's stomach twitched, his stomach acid rolled, and he vomited out all the horse urine he drank tonight.

Sun Xing likes straight punches and whip kicks the most. This kind of straight-forward technique is the most effective attack method for those prey who dare not avoid it.

"That's right, don't hide once, let the young master kick to relieve your anger, maybe you and your good-for-nothing brothers can continue to hang out, hahaha."

He taunted and laughed wantonly, stepped on Jean Lan's face, trampled it fiercely, then raised his foot again, and kicked it down.

"boom!"

"clang!"

"Ugh."

Sun Xing turned his head to the side, not wanting to understand why he only kicked once, but there were two noises.

He raised his head and found a group of people standing not far away.

Qiangzi and Dajin had already collapsed on the ground, and the chick he liked was also untied, leaning against a middle-aged man and panting.

The leader grabbed a pitch-black golf club in one hand, and held a cell phone in the other.

The screen of the mobile phone is on, and the call is in progress.

He pondered for a moment and then said: "Found it."

There was a child's voice on the other end of the phone, answering him: "Okay, then it's nothing to do with me. One last reminder, don't kill anyone."

Denim Lan was stuck on the cold ground, listening to all this, pulled a smile with all his strength, and slowly closed his tired eyes.

That night, there were three more people on the street whose noses were bruised and faces swollen.

The uncle who passed by during the morning run saw them and called an ambulance for them.

More and more people came to watch and saw that they had messy tattoos and disheveled clothes, and no one complained for them.

Fortunately, the wicked will eventually be rewarded with evil.

When Denim Lan woke up again, what he saw was the white ceiling of the hospital.

Blinking his eyes, a boy with bright red hair came into view.

"Brother, you finally woke up!"

He spoke with a weak voice: "Xiao Liang, I. How long have I passed out? What time is it now?"

Aunt Hong answered him: "It is now 09:30 in the morning. Originally, my eldest brother and the others were waiting for you to wake up in front of the hospital bed, but then it was the opening time of Miaoguo, so they went back first."

"Miaoguo." Denim Lan muttered, then raised her head suddenly: "Where's Huai Miaomiao? Is she okay?"

Aunt Hong smiled and pointed to the empty bed next to it, only the folded quilt: "That's where Sister Miaomiao slept last night. She was given medicine last night. Fortunately, she was fully awake after sleeping. Now I guess Are you already working at the store?"

Hearing that everything was fine with Huai Miaomiao, Denim Lan lay down in peace.

But then I remembered something
"Where's Sun Xing!? He didn't make things difficult for you last night, did he?"

(End of this chapter)