By the way, Hua Tiancheng and Jixiang were lying in the guest room for half an hour. When they saw that it was already three o'clock, they said to Jixiang: "Let's go, we will go to the exhibition site in the afternoon to prevent business accidents."

When Hua Tiancheng was put on his clothes and Jixiang was about to walk out of the living room, the tall and beautiful Jinbao also shouted anxiously: "Brother Tiancheng, wait for me, I'll go wear a coat. I'm going to see what painting you brought this time."

"Of course I didn't say that. Do you know what this painting is?" Jixiang asked, looking at Jinbao.

Jin Bao was stunned: "I don't know, just tell me?"

"It's better not to tell you, you will feel surprised after you finish watching it. Let's go, you don't have to drive, I drive, you and your elder brother sit behind you. If you have me and my elder brother, you will be a bodyguard for you, to ensure that everything is foolproof, you don't have to bring your bodyguards."

Just as the electric door opened, Hua Tiancheng's white bullhead car had just driven out slowly, suddenly twenty young people came from all around, each holding a baseball rod in his hand, surrounding the car with a thud. Because his head was very long, he tied a braid behind him and shouted loudly: "Hua Tiancheng - get off for me. I have a kind of tricks with us. If you get married, you still hinder Jinbao from dating, you are looking for death. This is our chassis."

When Jin Bao heard this, his face turned cold: "What did Feng Kai, what exactly do he want to do? He didn't know how to fight with you. He really wanted to use eggs to fight with stones."

Jixiang stopped the white bullhead with a "squeak" sound, then turned around and said to Hua Tiancheng: "Brother, let me go down and clean them up. If you hit someone, you will get into trouble. You can see that they are all here to make trouble on purpose."

"Okay, hold the tire lever and teach them a lesson, don't hit the head. I will help you in the car. Maybe they have a knife, so you need to defend the dike." Hua Tiancheng reminded.

"Brother Tiancheng, call the police? There are twenty of them, Jixiang will not be injured, right?" Jin Bao asked with some concern.

Hua Tiancheng shook his head and said, "Don't call the police first. After the call, I'll call Gu Zhengrong and close the Internet. Sometimes I don't want to be a villain, but they force you. Uncle can tolerate it, aunt can't bear it."

Jixiang held a tire lever more than one meter long in his hand, and his eyes widened wide, stared coldly at the colorful gangsters with their heads dyed, and said, "Don't come one by one, let's go together."

"Get out of the way - let's settle the score with Hua Tiancheng." Wei's little braid looked at Jixiang's tall and strong body and shouted. Jixiang held the tire lever in his right hand, and used his thumb to go straight to his eight-handed bones and smiled: "Boys, if you can beat me and fight with my elder brother, you are not qualified now. If my elder brother takes action, you don't know how you die."

Xiaobian's triangular eyes glared: "Brothers, come on together and fuck him first."

Twenty little gangsters held baseball sticks and suddenly surrounded Jixiang in the middle. The atmosphere at the scene was very critical. Jin Bao clenched his fists nervously and stared at the outside without turning his eyes. However, Hua Tiancheng sat behind and smoked with a calm expression, opened half of the window of the car, allowing the cigarette to float out of the gap in the car.

"Fight--" Xiaobian roared, and twenty gangsters held the baseball bat tightly with their hands. With the strength of feeding, they hit Jixiang's head, shoulders and back.

The tire lever in Jixiang's hand was a bit short, while the baseball bats in these twenty little gangsters' hands were relatively long and strong.

"Chala--" Twenty baseball bats hit each other in an instant, numbing their hands. They underestimated Jixiang too much and thought that if these twenty sticks were taken down, Jixiang would fall down. But when they looked carefully, Jixiang's body flashed and disappeared.

Before they turned around, they heard three people screaming, and the baseball bat in their hands fell to the ground in an instant. Xiaobian was startled. When they looked back, they saw Jixiang holding a black tire lever. One of their three accomplices, one of their shoulder blades was broken, one of their right arm was broken, and the other was hit on the back and fell to the ground.

Seeing how fast the auspiciousness was and how ruthless the remaining seventeen people couldn't help but take a breath.

The remaining seventeen people turned around and took the baseball bat again, hitting the head, shoulder, and leg. Just before the stick fell down again, he said that Jixiang was about to fly into the air. Just when the baseball bats were hit together again, he heard "slap" three gangsters were kicked on the head by a chain of feet.

Jixiang's feet often kicked sandbags during training. Now they kicked them on their heads. The four gangsters were immediately dizzy, staggered and unsteady, losing their combat effectiveness. They quickly supported the ground with the baseball bat in their hands to prevent themselves from falling down.

When Xiaobian saw that it was not a solution to continue to fight like this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "I'll kill you--"

Xiaobian's waist tilted, and he pulled out a cold dagger from his waist, ready to stab Jixiang. Hua Tiancheng said: "Jinbao, use his mobile phone to take a picture of Xiaobian's poking people."

Jin Bao took out his phone and turned on the camera, then took a sprint. Just as Xiaobian was holding a dagger and stabbing Jixiang's abdomen, Hua Tiancheng was sitting in the car, and saw his right hand stretching out of the car, silently chanting a spell in his mouth, but his finger pointed at Xiaobian.

After a while, the little braided dagger was about to stab Jixiang's abdomen, but suddenly the dagger slanted and pierced into the chest of a gangster holding a baseball bat.

"Ah--Little Braid, you fucking like it and then stab it--" The gangster who was stabbed covered his abdomen, shouting and cursing, and sweating on his head. The bloody ideas on the snow fell down, and soon melted the snow on the ground.

I don’t know if Xiaobian was possessed by evil spirits or what happened, so I took the dagger and stabbed another gangster with a dagger. Just as the second gangster covered his abdomen and looked at Xiaobian in great pain and surprise, Xiaobian poked the third gangster with a dagger...

Soon the ten gangsters lost their combat power and the scene began to become chaotic. Jixiang did not dare to neglect, so he swung the tire lever in his hand and hit it like raindrops. In an instant, screams continued, blood was everywhere on the ground, shocking.

However, Xiaobian had not yet stopped. He was still stabbing his own person with a dagger. The gangsters thought Xiaobian was crazy, and someone shouted: "Run, Xiaobian was crazy-"
Chapter completed!