Chapter 273 Fighting a group

Zhao Wuliu was a village tyrant before, and he was not afraid of anyone at all. Come and fight as much as you want!

His fame is not small, but he played it out from all over the world.

The little yellow dog lay pitifully at Zhao Wuliu's feet, and when he saw Zhao Wuliu getting angry, he was also afraid, and did not dare to move with his tail sandwiched.

Grandma San's physique was not as good as the little yellow dog. Even though the power of the mountain **** recovered, her legs twitched and ran back staggeringly.

"Brother, I was on this newly built road in Yushan Village. I was beaten and called all my brothers. Yes, come on. Zhao Wuliu beat me, I'm fucking!"

The dog thief who was beaten was quite arrogant.

After the phone call, he spit out and pointed at Zhao Wuliu: "Well, Zhao Wuliu, dare to provoke me, wait! If you have the ability, don't go, you are the grandson!"

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless for a while, brother, look at the situation, you will continue to be beaten!

"Grass, Lao Tzu is waiting here to see who you can call!"

"Go, you are a grandson!"

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What makes Jiang Xiaoye dumbfounded is that the two of them really froze here directly. Is this OK?

Do the village tyrant and the thief have such a tacit understanding?

"Wow!"

Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui came happily, where is the dog thief? Master Xiao Hei teaches you how to be a man!

Obviously, Xiao Hei heard the noise in the village, and felt that Jiang Xiaoye ran here immediately.

Seeing a dog thief sitting on the ground playing with a mobile phone, Sa Huan rushed forward and bumped his head.

Dog thief, let Master Xiao Hei teach you!

"Peng!"

The dog thief overturned directly and stopped moving when he lay on the ground.

He didn't react, he just felt that he didn't know anything when his eyes went dark.

Xiao Hei shook his tail and turned his head to take a look. He suddenly felt bad, why did he fall? Master Xiao Hei just hit it lightly?

Looking up, Jiang Xiaoye was staring at it gloomily, and quickly stepped back.

"Wow!"

Little Master, listen to Master Xiao Hei's explanation, Master Xiao Hei gently touched him, he touched the Porcelain Pit Dog!

"roll!"

"Wow!"

Get out of the way, Master Xiao Hei is the best!

Soon Xiao Hei fled in embarrassment. Jiang Xiaoye also noticed that the dog thief had only been knocked out, so he ignored it. He was afraid that Xiao Hei would hit someone to death without knowing the severity, and that would be a big trouble.

Fortunately, it's getting late. If it's noon, the super-high temperature on the ground may make the fainted dog thief unable to wake up.

After waiting for ten minutes, the dog thief woke up dizzy.

I was just stunned, lying on the ground rolling his eyes, groaning.

After a few more minutes, the sound of motorcycles rang.

"Damn, come so many? The whole dog stealing gang is here?"

Zhao Wuliu pricked his ears to listen, and suddenly cursed.

Immediately he lifted the little yellow dog under his feet and threw it into the grass on the side of the road, saying: "Don't come out inside, I don't care if I am trampled to death!"

The little yellow dog was very clever, and honestly lay down in the grass to hide, and the little black eyes slid towards Zhao Wuliu.

"Why do you care about this puppy so much? It's not your style."

Jiang Xiaoye knew that Zhao Wuliu was used to sneaking and petting dogs before. Why did he suddenly like dogs?

"Raise and eat dog meat!"

Zhao Wuliu's mouth was very hard, but Jiang Xiaoye knew that Zhao Wuliu really cared about this little yellow dog.

Motorcycles dedicated to collecting dogs came swiftly, a dozen in one breath, and some drove dogs.

Really, as Zhao Wuliu said, a whole dog stealing gang came.

"Dog stealers are also in groups."

Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Zhao Wuliu and said, "Fight?"

"Of course, fuck!" Zhao Wuliu ignored the group of dog thieves and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth.

Each dog thief held a stick or an iron rod for inserting a dog, and the dog cart pulled more than 20 dogs, large and small.

The leader was a black-faced man who inserted the car, took off his jacket and carried a steel pipe to the dog thief who was still dizzy on the ground.

"Youngest, what's the matter? Are you okay?"

"Brother, Zhao Wuliu beat him, **** him!"

The dog thief who had been knocked out by Xiao Hei before saw his army coming, and immediately yelled, struggling to get up.

After seeing Zhao Wuliu, the dog thief pointed at Zhao Wuliu and cursed: "Grass, Zhao Wuliu, you continue to be mad, come, come, continue to beat, continue to beat me!"

"Peng!"

Zhao Wuliu jumped up, and the dog thief who was going to snorted a few steps forward flew upside down four or five meters, and fell to the ground without any movement.

"Heizi, dare you come to steal Laozi's dog? You are tired of living and crooked?"

Zhao Wuliu came to the black-faced man taking the lead with a cigarette in his mouth.

Immediately, pinching the waist with one hand and the cigarette **** in the other, he spit out a cigarette at the black-faced man.

Zhao Wuliu kicked the people fainted with one kick, and completely angered these people, kicking the steel pipe one by one and walking over.

"Zhao Wuliu, I didn't pay attention to you before, but it didn't mean that I was afraid of you. I hit the mistress. Today, do you want to break a leg or pay 100,000 yuan?"

The steel pipe in Heizi's hand pointed to Zhao Wuliu's leg.

"Oh, come on, I don’t have my legs anymore, hit, you’re my father who interrupted you!"

Zhao Wuliu stretched his legs, and the cigarette **** in his hand flicked Heizi's face.

"Grass your uncle!"

Heizi's face hurt, and he was furious, and without hesitation, he slammed Zhao Wuliu's outstretched leg with one stick.

With the whistling sound, this guy is also a ruthless person, with a heavy attack.

It's a pity that Zhao Wuliu is facing, this one is a second-rate master of internal family boxing!

Zhao Wuliu's raised leg kicked out instantly.

"Hum! Hum!"

Heizi retreated seven or eight meters with the stick, his face flushed, and he couldn't speak while holding his chest.

"Little bastard, when you see Lao Tzu and me in the future, remember to take a detour.

Zhao Wuliu took a few steps forward and came to Heizi.

"Hit me, hit hard!"

Heizi was furious and waved his hand, and a dozen dog thieves that had already been prepared immediately surrounded him.

Jiang Xiaoye quickly stepped forward and slapped a dog thief holding a dog stick directly. This sturdy-looking man fell directly to the ground with a nosebleed.

"Steal, steal, let you steal!"

Zhao Wuliu liked kicking and slapped people. It was too easy for a second-rate master to hit a group of ordinary people.

In a short while, a few lay on the ground, either holding their stomachs and screaming or wailing while covering their faces.

"Zhao Wuliu, I have trouble with you, I hit you to death!" A dog thief got anxious, went straight to ride a motorcycle, and ran into him as soon as he refueled.

Jiang Xiaoye hurried to Zhao Wuliu's side and kicked him over.

"Peng!"

Jiang Xiaoye kicked the man and the car away with this kick. After landing, there was a crisp fracture sound, and the dog thief's leg was crushed by the motorcycle.

"Ah~~"

The screams sounded, and the dog thief struggled to push away the motorcycle on his leg.

A few dog thieves hurried to help push the car away.