The years when I was an old man

The more Ma Murong talked, the more proud he became. He pointed at me and said:

"Chu, do you know why Ah Bao doesn't dare to do anything here? Don't talk about him, no one in Haojiang dares to do anything on Wutong Street. Here today, even if I spray you to death, you still have to suffer. !”

As soon as I finished speaking, a tall figure jumped out next to me.

I couldn't help but frown, before I could stop him.

Then Lao Hei raised his foot and kicked Ma Murong on the knee.

Ma Murong's legs went weak and he immediately rolled down the steps and landed at my feet.

I subconsciously took two steps back, leaned against his Mercedes-Benz, and looked at him coldly.

At this moment, Ma Murong was furious and just wanted to stand up.

He saw Lao Hei put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed hard.

Ma Murong screamed in pain, and at the same time he shouted towards the yard:

"I hit someone!"

Perhaps Ma Murong was too confident. He didn't bring any entourage. He just sat in the car with his old accountant.

Seeing Ma Murong being beaten, the old accountant raised his cane to stop Lao Hei.

I knew there was a mechanism in his cane, so I immediately raised my hand and grabbed the cane.

At this moment, Lao Hei grabbed Ma Murong's collar without even thinking about it.

With a sharp tug, he was lifted up like a chicken.

Staring at Ma Murong, Lao Hei cursed:

"I just beat you today, what can you do to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hei raised his fist and slammed it down.

With a "pop" sound, Ma Murong was beaten far away by this group.He fell sprawled on the steps.

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the courtyard, and then the courtyard door was pushed open from the inside.

I saw a few familiar faces standing at the door.

Walking at the front was Haojiang Ma, who looked shocked.

Following him, in addition to a few bodyguards, Zhaixing Zhang and Zhang Fan were also there.

"what happened?"

Haojiang Ma was furious, with an angry murderous intent on his thin face.

Brother Bao stood beside me and whispered to me:

"You brother is being reckless. The people living on Wutong Street are all important officials from Haojiang. If you want to beat him, do it in the yard, and no one will know. If you beat him like this in the street, it will definitely make things big!"

Ma Murong immediately got up. One of his eyes had been beaten into a flesh ball.

The eyes were like slits cut by a knife, unable to open at all.

"Dad, they beat me!"

Haojiang Ma looked at me first, and finally fixed his eyes on Brother Bao.

"A Bao, you should know the rules. This is Wutong Street, and you are actually making trouble here! Then don't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a car engine coming from behind him.

Everyone turned around and saw a car with black characters on a white background slowly driving towards us.

After the car stopped, the door opened, and the two women slowly got out of the car.

"what happened?"

Cen Yalun, who was walking in front, asked dissatisfiedly.

Seeing Ma Murong's appearance, Qi Lan also frowned.

Qi Lan quietly walked to me and whispered:

"What did you do?"

I didn't speak.

"Hey, let me stop saying this. The people who live on Wutong Street may not be as rich as Mr. Cen, but most of them are more powerful than him. Before Mr. Cen bought this house, his neighbors had asked him to sign a letter of commitment. No. Bring Jianghu to Wutong Street, otherwise you must leave Wutong Street. In other words, whoever dares to cause trouble on Wutong Street must be sent in. You guys, hey!"

I just thought Ma Murong was bluffing.

Hearing what Qi Lan said, I immediately felt that there was some trouble.

"Miss Cen, tell me, what should we do?"

Hao Jiangma asked dissatisfiedly.

Cen Yalun looked at me, then at Brother Bao, and asked:

"Who moved the hand?"

"I!"

Lao Hei took a step forward and replied solemnly.

"It has nothing to do with our Little Sixth Master. It was because he repeatedly provoked our Little Sixth Master that I took care of him. You can kill or chop him up as you like, but who dares to throw the blame on our Little Sixth Master. It's the King of Heaven who will come, I will Heiye fights him tooth and nail!"