No Protection Tonight

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The few people behind him suddenly got angry and filled with indignation.

"Old Gui, Nan Yun, this place, there are people who dare to make trouble on your site? It’s really the old birthday star hanging - it’s too long!"

"Just last month, I also met a arrogant kid. Do you know that he is jealous?" Suddenly a middle-aged man with a cigar opened his mouth and attracted a lot of attention.

"The guy was not peaceful when he walked. He twitched for three days and three nights in the morgue. When he was cremated, he screamed. Then the car that came home from the ashes drifted, and the ashes were scattered all over the place. Fortunately, it was still smooth. It was buried, but a few days ago, a thunder was in the grave, and the monument was split in half. This kid’s end is not much better.” The middle-aged man spit a smoke circle, not too slow to say.

"Haha." There was a big laugh in the yard, and some laughed with tears.

"Hey." A clear slap in the face, so that everyone was stunned, a bright red palm print appeared on the face of a middle-aged man, and he hurt his mouth.

"Dog stuff, are you hitting me?" He stared at me in anger.

"It’s you who beat you, who makes your mouth dirty!" I grinned, not convinced.

The long face of Guiyuan was slightly twitching. "Kid, you are afraid that your head will be kicked. You will be martial arts. If you are a martial artist, do you know who he is? The underground big brother of Dongsan Province! This time Party, no bodyguards, or you can blow your head!"

"Oh." No wonder the man is holding a cigar, it looks extraordinarily domineering, the feeling is the leader of the underground forces, and it is still the big shackles of the three provinces. This is a great deal. As everyone knows, there are some blood in the three provinces. Fang Gang’s monk, who can control it, is a manifestation of his ability. Qu Yihu is in front of him, and that is the little witch.

Without waiting for their reaction, Hui Ge took out a lighter and quickly pointed at me, "Hey."

I only heard a low-pitched gunshot, and with the fire, I shot it at me. It turned out that this lighter was an improved high-tech gun.

"Live it." Hui Ge snorted, but the screams in the imagination did not appear. He fixed his eyes and found that the bullets seemed to hit an invisible wall, kept drilling forward, and finally fell to the ground.

"Oh." The crowd couldn't help but take a sigh of relief, and the bullets couldn't hurt him. Was it from the stone? !

Hui Ge's face was indefinite, and he was "stronger!" He is not a master of contact, and naturally he can see some clues.

"Hey, Laozi came to the Nanyun party today, and didn't bring a bodyguard. Otherwise, a martial artist in the district would be a fart!"

"Nothing is okay, Hui Ge, you are suffocating, waiting for the mayor, their car is coming, this kid is going to finish the scorpion." The people next to him were busy advising him.

"Yeah, if it wasn’t just a traffic jam, they’ll lose it, and they’ll not be able to get this kid, and send them to them?”

"It’s early, it’s coming soon!”

Guiyuan’s governor was somewhat depressed. Today, it was the 30th anniversary of their comrades-in-arms. The comrades-in-arms gathered throughout the country, and finally gathered together to recall the lush years of the year.

Speaking of it, although Gui Dean also has tens of millions of worth, but compared to these old comrades, he is only a middle-class, basically all the big things in all walks of life, the so-called things to gather together, people to group, those who can not mix The comrades-in-arms naturally cannot enter their circle.

In fact, today's highlight is the big car of that car, not only the mayor of Kuncheng, but also the colonel of the Nanyun Military Region, the real heavyweight big coffee, in order to avoid the suspicion, they are not suitable for a car, if not Gui The pleading of the dean's dead skin, the big cafés don't want to come, but the situation on the spot can only be ended by them.

"I don't believe in evil. If there is a kind of thing, you will even fight with the mayor and the colonel of the military region. Lao Tzu will call you a grandfather!" Hui Ge was angry and he did not continue shooting. I was irritated and I couldn’t find it cheap.

"Yes, even if you are a strong fighter, you have already violated the bottom line of the law, waiting for you to sit down!"

"Hui Ge, have you forgotten that Colonel Bear has brought a senior master of Tangmen? Isn't it more than enough to clean up this kid?"

Tangmen! The eyes of everyone have become a bit hot. Although they don’t know much about martial arts, they have also heard that the words of North Zhenwu and Nantangmen can be imagined. The power of Tangmen is a reputation in the rivers and lakes. The senior masters from Tangmen are not the leisurely generations.

Those people can't help but have a lot of gloating, so that Qu Miaoting is a little nervous, but when she thinks about what I have achieved, she is relieved, although it is not clear what those martial arts achievements mean, but Du Guanchang once said If I can return safely, it must be unimpeded in Nanyun.

What's more, the last time the governor of Zhou Da was a sincere and fearful, let alone the mayor, as for the colonel...not to mention, even the granddaughter of the commander-in-chief was fixed, and the colonel was afraid that he would not dare to put a Only the master of Tangmen made her heartless, after all, she didn't understand these things.

"Beep toot." Just as they were impatient, they heard the horn again, and everyone was so excited that they looked at the door like a torch, as if waiting for the savior to appear.

"Cong Colonel, this has a hurdle, be careful." Soon, a male voice sounded outside the door.

"Yeah." The other person is not salty and does not respond.

After a while, I walked into several people.

The head of the Guiyuan hurriedly greeted him. "The mayor and the colonel are coming to visit and there is a long way to meet."

"Oh, Lao Gui, we are all old comrades, good buddies, don't talk about this one." Colonel Xiong swinged his hand, still polite.

This voice heard the smile of the curator of Gui, which is called a spring breeze.

"Good, bear brother, you have to be the master for us today, the boy who doesn't know how to be tall and thick, just slaps the old three!"