As soon as Jia Youcai dragged his feet into the door, he was pointed at by a black gun.
I'm so angry. The people of this place are so rude. It's okay that I was shot yesterday. After all, I wasn't the target, and I got my revenge. There's no blame on either of us.
You're being held at gunpoint again today. I'm doomed to be a villain.
Fortunately, Niu Ye also came in at this time and turned the gun towards Niu Ye who came later.
Listening to Zhao Tianhu's ridicule of Master Niu, Jia Youcai seemed unable to hold back his laughter. No, Master Niu was one of his own, he couldn't do this.
This would make me, Jia Youcai, appear extremely impolite. I can't be like the thug on the other side, who speaks directly to people's hearts, even though what he said does make some sense.
Jia Youcai turned his head and glanced at Lao Niu. Lao Niu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time. He stared at Zhao Tianhu who was holding a gun opposite him without saying a word.
Jia Youcai sneered in his heart, what good is it to just stare at someone? Can you kill someone with just a look?
Jia Youcai did not hesitate. In an instant, several chopsticks appeared in his hand. Before anyone could see clearly or react, he threw them directly at Zhao Tianhu.
All aimed at the pistol and the arm holding it.
There were a few "bangs" and the gun in Zhao Tianhu's hand fell to the ground, with his arm pierced.
Those in the house still didn't understand what was going on.
Jia Youcai took a big step and rushed forward like thunder and lightning.
Jia Youcai, a street urchin, wouldn't know the boxing moves and routines if he hadn't learned them before.
But even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen a pig run.
He suddenly rushed forward, got close, and threw an uppercut.
Zhao Tianhu was attacked and reacted quickly. Seeing someone rushing towards him, he subconsciously stretched out his movable arm to protect his chest.
But he underestimated Jia Youcai's strength and speed. With the absolute speed and strength, his blocking was not without any effect.
It was still possible to cushion the blow. Jia Youcai threw an uppercut, hitting Zhao Tianhu's arm with undiminished force. He then rushed up to block the arm and struck Zhao Tianhu's jaw directly.
Zhao Tianhu was like a kite with a broken string. He was suddenly blown up by a gust of wind and flew up nearly one meter high. He fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth and nose. He lay motionless, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
The whole room was suddenly filled with deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.
As soon as Jia Youcai remembered, he turned around and rushed towards the other people.
Li's speed was several times faster than that of an ordinary person. He punched and kicked them, and in less than an hour the man was lying on the ground, wailing everywhere. He was really beaten so hard that his bones were broken.
After knocking everyone down, Jia Youcai stood still, listening to the waves of ghostly howling and cursing: "Howl your mother's funeral, shut the fuck up!"
If you keep humming, I'll break your legs."
Suddenly the scene gradually quieted down. This group of scum who bullied the weak and feared the strong were really scared. They were so unlucky to meet an evil star who came out of nowhere.
They started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement. Brother, we are just here to ask for some money and to have something to eat. We don't really want to beat you to death or maim you.
A group of guys were lying on the ground, not daring to say a word. It seemed that Tiger Master was useless. He was killed by just one punch.
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