Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

"You guys, kneel down and kowtow to apologize now! Otherwise, I'll make you crawl in blood!"

Li Weiqiang raised his foot and stepped on the body with the hole in his head.

Shocked, the younger brothers around him dispersed one by one and went to the side.

"One by one... come here soon..."

The little bastard who was stepped on by Li Weiqiang saw that his brothers didn't help him, so he was anxious, grabbed Li Weiqiang's feet, and wanted to drag Li Weiqiang down.

"Dare to smash the master? Dare to kick the master? Want to die!"

Li Weiqiang kicked him on the head, smashing him against the wall.

"Dog thing, you're really overconfident!"

The little bastard who was kicked against the wall was covered in blood and couldn't even stand up.

Several of his brothers ran over at this time and helped him up.

"Brother...Brother, someone hit me!"

With blood-stained eyes, when he saw a young man walking with one hand in his pocket not far away, he hurriedly waved at him.

Li Weiqiang looked back and saw that it was a tall and strong man.

This man's face is full of hostility, he looks like he can fight, he should be a gangster or something.

"Did you hit my little brother?"

As soon as he came, he cursed at Li Weiqiang.

Li Weiqiang asked Ding Qiunan to stand aside first.

The 60s was like this, most of the time they talked with their fists, they were full of passion, and it was also a legendary era.

"I hit it! He dared to touch my friend, he should hit him!"

"Hey! Who do you think you are? How dare you bully grandpa and my younger brother like this?"

The man clenched his fist and threw it at Li Weiqiang's face.

Li Weiqiang grasped his fist.

I saw that the other party's face changed from the anger at the beginning to the look of holding back urine and not daring to pee, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You boy... have a moment... let go!"

"You let me loose? Good!"

Li Weiqiang clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall next to him.

The tall young man, like a cotton bag, was thrown by Li Weiqiang to the wall next to him.

boom!
what! ~
There was a cry of pain.

The tall young man slammed into the wall and landed on top of the little bastard and some of his brothers as he fell.

"Brother, I'm going to crush you to death..."

"shut up!"

The tall man felt ashamed. He climbed up from these brothers and staggered up.

Wiping off the blood foam around his mouth with his hand, "What's your name, dare to tell me?"

"Do you deserve to know my name?"

Li Weiqiang's rhetorical question angered the man.

He clenched his fist and rushed towards Li Weiqiang again.

"Stand up for me! I can't kill you!"

This kid had learned it before, because Li Weiqiang grabbed his fist because he took it lightly just now.

At this moment, his boxing skills seemed to have the upper hand.

"Brother, kill him! Avenge us!"

"Yes! Kill this kid, he is too arrogant!"

"Brother, good fight!"

The corners of Li Weiqiang's lips twitched, knowing that his kung fu was nothing more than that.

He just hid at first, and when the opponent was exhausted to the point of collapse, Li Weiqiang kicked the opponent's knee.

Boom!

This tall young man knelt down in front of Li Weiqiang in front of his younger brothers.

Li Weiqiang stepped on his head with a high foot, let his forehead hit the green brick floor, and kowtowed to him.

"Call Grandpa! Quick!"

The tall young man felt so humiliated that he tilted his head and winked at the little bastard among his younger brothers.

"Wait...you should kneel and kowtow to grandpa..." He gritted his teeth and smiled, with a triumphant smile in his downcast eyes.

Li Weiqiang heard the smile in his words and felt something was wrong.

Suddenly Ding Qiunan's exclamation came from behind.

"Let go of my brother, or I'll stab her right now!"

"Li Weiqiang..."

Li Weiqiang turned his head and saw that the little bastard whose head was hit by him was using a knife to Ding Qiunan's neck.

"Put it down!" Li Weiqiang said these two words coldly between his teeth.

The little bastard whose head was bleeding and whose face was stained red snorted.

"Don't let go! You let my brother go first..."

Li Weiqiang looked down at the tall young man under his feet, and saw him turn his head and show him a smug smile.

"Do you know who you're messing with? I'm Li Kuiyong, everyone in this area calls me Brother Yong!"

"Li Kuiyong? This name makes me sick!"

Li Weiqiang guessed it, he is Li Kuiyong who can put on a fight the most in the original drama Romance of Blood.

Didn't Zhong Yuemin and the others get beaten so hard that they had nowhere to escape, and when they were in a panic, they followed the bereaved dog with its tail pinched?
"How dare you say I'm disgusting...the little bastard stabbed her..."

"It's brother!"

The little bastard with blood all over his face raised his knife and slashed at Ding Qiunan's stomach.

The scared Ding Qiunan turned pale and shouted.

"Help!"

Just when the knife was about to stab Ding Qiunan in the stomach, a half broken bottle was thrust into the little bastard's hand holding the knife.

The little bastard screamed, dropped the knife in his hand, and raised his hand to see that his hand was bloody and bloody, and the broken glass had cut to the white bone.

Li Weiqiang just kicked off the broken glass bottle at his foot, and the other foot was still stepping on Li Kuyong's head, causing his forehead to be pressed hard on the blue brick floor.

"Now it's your turn, Li Kuiyong?"

Li Weiqiang kicked Li Kuiyong to the ground and stepped on Li Kuyong's shoulder.

Li Kuiyong bared his teeth in pain and screamed in pain.

"One of your arms was crippled today. If you want to see you trouble me again? Then wring your head off!"

Li Weiqiang squatted down, held Li Kuyong's face with both hands, and twisted it to the side.

A bang.

Li Kuiyong's head was not twisted to death.

Instead, he heard the sound of the neck joints, and fainted from fright.

"elder brother?"

"Dead!"

"Brother Yong, are you dead?"

Li Weiqiang got up, walked to Ding Qiunan, took her hand, turned his head and sneered at the idiots whose faces paled in fright.

"He's a coward, he fainted from fright! Don't worry, he's not dead!"

After speaking, it doesn't matter whether these people understand or not.

Li Weiqiang took Ding Qiunan's hand, and the two went to the grocery store in front. Li Weiqiang bought two bottles of Bingfeng soda, gave the proprietress one yuan, and left.

Ding Qiunan's complexion was not very good, and she was still in shock. Li Weiqiang saw that her cell phone was frightened, so he asked her to drink some soda first to calm down the shock.

"It's okay, they're leaving!"

"Li Weiqiang...are you injured? It's because I'm too stupid, I almost dragged you down!"

Li Weiqiang shook his head with a smile, raised his hand to brush her temple hair, which was blown disheveled by the wind, behind her ear.

"They can't hurt me! It's hot, drink some soda to cool off!"

"Well! You drink too!"

"it is good!"

It wasn't until Ding Qiunan finished drinking the soda that she remembered that she had been inviting Li Weiqiang today, and she hadn't bought anything until now.

"Li Weiqiang, is there anything delicious up front? Shall I treat you to a restaurant?"

"Not in front, but there is a good restaurant at Zhengyangmen. Want to go together?"