Let’s talk about it, after Du Ziteng got drunk, he staggered to find a sand and lay down in a daze. When he woke up, it was already half past ten o’clock in the evening.

Because he was in a bad mood and drank too much, his head was a little dizzy. He stood up and almost fell down. The waiter poured Du Ziteng a glass of water. He felt better after drinking the water. Then he walked out of the Fuhaixin Hotel in a space step.

It was even colder outside at night, and the cold wind rushed into his clothes, making him shivering. Du Ziteng lit a cigarette and looked up at the cold night sky. He had never felt the taste of sorrow, and suddenly felt a little sad. The goddess in his heart was about to miss him like this, and gradually drifted away.

"Xia Qingqing, I like you!" Du Ziteng said with a sip of cigarette in his mouth. He walked on the dim street with his feet chaotic. Because the cold air suddenly inhaled into his stomach, he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. So he squatted on the side of the road and started to retching a few times, but his bitter gallbladder was almost spitting out, but he only vomited some sour water, perhaps because he didn't eat when he drank.

Before Du Ziteng stood up, he felt like someone was behind him. At this moment, someone patted his shoulder: "Are you Du Ziteng?" Du Ziteng raised his head, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and looked at the young man standing behind him. He was probably also aged 17 or 18 years old, with gauze wrapped around his head. Under the faint street light, he could see his face being covered by a big mask. He was either someone else, or Hu Zi who was smashed on a stool by Du Ziteng on his head.

"Who are you?" Du Ziteng saw Hu Zi's eyes seem familiar, but his head was short-circuited because he drank alcohol, so he couldn't remember what his name was.

"Damn your mom, you don't even recognize me. Are you drunk? I've been waiting for you here for a long time." After cursing, before Du Ziteng could stand up, Hu Zi put it on his back, and Du Ziteng instantly chewed mud. He turned around and stared at the blood-red eyes and cursed: "Your mom, why are you kicking me? I'll kill you."

However, when Du Ziteng touched his back, he did not carry a knife around him, and the knife was placed on the NiuTou cart. Du Ziteng broke out in a cold sweat this time. He usually carried the knife on his body. His eldest brother Hua Tiancheng was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he asked him to put the knife in the car. He could not stab someone with a knife unless he had to, because he was in the bail stage. The last case had not been dealt with yet, and it was all because Hua Tiancheng was for the sake of Hua Tiancheng's face that he was allowed to move in the Jinniu Town.

"Kill him to death" With a command, five young male classmates stood beside Du Ziteng, holding small axes in their hands, and the cold light shone under the street lights. The five young men were wearing masks on their mouths and couldn't see their faces clearly. Hearing the three words "Kill him to death", Du Ziteng realized that he was here to seek revenge. Du Ziteng supported his hands on the ground, and he stood up with a shaking fist. Then he waved his fists to hit Hu Zi in the face, but was blocked by the five male classmates who were holding small axes.

"Kill him to kill him and avenge my two good brothers." As soon as he finished speaking, five small axes slashed at Du Ziteng's body. Du Ziteng grabbed the head of a small axe and tried to snatch it hard, but an axe was cut off on his back. Due to the effect of alcohol, he did not feel much pain.

Just as he grabbed the axe hard, his head was cut off by someone, and blood was scattered. The axe happened to hit Du Ziteng's head, and the blood flowed into his eyes in a short while, allowing him to see that the street lights were red. Although an axe had been cut on his back and head, Du Ziteng still grabbed the axe and was still snatching it hard. If Du Ziteng didn't drink, he might still have a chance to win, but he drank too much and his brain had been paralyzed by alcohol, and his brain's reaction was half a beat slower.

"My mother, you have the ability to kill me. If you can't kill me today, I must stab you all to death with a knife." Du Ziteng cursed viciously. Half of his face was dyed red with blood. Du Ziteng finally grabbed the other party's axe, and he chopped it up in a row. But others were awake and dodged them all. Just as Du Ziteng held the small axe in one hand and wiped the blood on his eyes with his right hand, Hu Zi, not far behind, gritted his teeth, jumped up and kicked him in the back. Du Ziteng slipped under his feet, and staggered, almost falling.

Du Ziteng's body sweated instantly. He cursed again: "Mao Cao, today you either die, or I die."

The classmate who was stolen from the axe quickly retreated. The remaining four, holding a long-handled axe, slashed at Du Ziteng's body continuously. The small axe collided, and a jingling sound came. In this quiet night, it was so far away. Du Ziteng was furious. He held the axe and chopped wherever he saw it. His body had been chopped a few times, and he ignored it and fought hard. He had been through the battlefield for a long time and knew that he was not cruel, and he was the one who died.

The four male classmates Du Ziteng is facing now are not vague. Someone chopped his hind legs with an axe, causing him to almost kneel on the ground. After a while, Du Ziteng felt that his back was wet and sticky. After a while, his back became frozen and a little hard. Du Ziteng, whose face was covered in blood, looked like an injured leopard under the dim street light. Thanks to his thick clothes in winter, Du Ziteng would have fallen down long ago.

"Crack" Du Ziteng seized the opportunity and chopped a male student's face. The axe quickly cut the mask. "Whoever dares to rush up again, I will cut off your head." Du Ziteng couldn't help but shake his body due to excessive blood loss. He felt that he was a little exhausted. If he didn't cut down these four opponents first, he would definitely die tonight. Thinking of this, Du Ziteng raised the axe in his hand and rushed forward. Regardless of the scattered, he would just chop it up.

"Bang" Du Ziteng's head was chopped hard with an axe, and blood instantly flowed into his neck. Du Ziteng's head was confused and his body fell to the ground with a thud. At the same time, he heard a word: "Try!" Then there was a burst of kicks. Du Ziteng hugged his head, curled up, and let countless feet kick him hard on his body. Soon Du Ziteng lost consciousness...
Chapter completed!