Mad Son-in-law

"Asshole, what are you talking about?" The horses couldn't listen anymore, whoosh, and a few machetes pulled out from behind!

The vulture said coldly: "Boy, know that you have some abilities, you are arrogant, it is not a bad thing, but don't be out of the ordinary! The rules of the world, the elder is respected, do you think it is appropriate for you to speak such foul language to a person my age? I think you were **** when you were young, and you were hacked to death long ago."

Wang Jie licked his lips and pointed to the burned storefront behind him and smiled: "The rules? The rules of the rivers and lakes are to secretly burn other people's possessions? Six sons, since you mentioned blood, then you should know that **** people only believe in Your own rules. Your rules are just a fart to me! Besides, since you offered to compete with me, it means that you came with the confidence of winning, and you have taken me down. Why? The game didn’t start. , Dare not play?"

"Burn shop? Who burned your shop front!" The vulture frowned.

Wang Jie shook his head, disdainfully said: "Dare to do it or not, why do you come out and mix?"

"Liu Ye, don't talk nonsense with him, you are watching, we will cut him off!" a Ma Zi Yaowu shouted.

The vulture looked at Wang Jie with cold eyes for a long while, and slowly said, "Okay, I should. But, add one, if I win, I will break your two front teeth first, because your mouth is so disgusting."

"It's easy to say! Hang on the hook and won't change for a hundred years!" Wang Jie said without showing any weakness: "Then I also add, if I win, if you don't recognize me as godfather, you will die the whole family! Hehe!"

Wang Jie was completely a child playing house, but it was this nonchalant tone that made the blood in Ma Liu's whole body seem to be burning.

"Little bastard, I'm determined to do with you today! For nothing else, I have to let you know what the cost of bad mouth is!"

The vulture yelled and waved his hand. Everyone stepped aside, and handed in a kick-through movement.

"Boss, do you want to... or I'll do it for you?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Wang Jie's thin figure and was a little worried. It's not that I'm worried about Wang Jie's being killed, but I think that he is so big and so big that he can't be saved! Besides, Wang Jie is dead, where can I find half a million!

"You? Who opened my junior eighth when you died?" Wang Jie gave Zhang Dabiao a white look and pulled Zhang Dabiao behind him.

The vulture was really going to blow his lungs with anger, and he wasn't talking about it. He just wanted to take Wang Jie down with one move, so he jumped on his feet like the wind.

Among the gray forces in Yuncheng, Ma Liu is indeed the number one person. This person has won the Sanda championship and has also played in the underground black boxing arena. The characteristic of its bigger fist is that it starts and winds up, winds around with the style, and takes surprises and tricks. Close combat, famous far and near! With his oily head and hooked nose, the name vulture was typed step by step.

Therefore, one of them was a quick punch, and the peak of the box greeted Wang Jie's heads like raindrops! At the same time, the pace of deceiving each other quickly, the purpose is to rely on a fierce offensive to control Wang Jie under his armband!

However, Wang Jie didn't care. Both hands were blocking methods. He stepped back more than ten steps, and he solved Ma Liu's offense one by one!

"Boy, if you only defend and don't attack, then you won't have to play!" The vulture was full of anger, bloodshot in the corners of his eyes, and the more Wang Jie didn't take action, the more he felt it was a humiliation!

"Well, if that's the case, I'm sorry!"

Wang Jie sighed and suddenly changed his aura, his footsteps were as fierce as ghosts. Before the vulture could react, he had already turned his palm into a fist and hit his belly with a punch.

The vulture's pupils shrank, and his heart was impossible. How could he hit me? But at this time, there was a real burning pain in the lower abdomen!

"Good boy, I..."

The vulture was furious, and taking advantage of the distance between the two of them was less than half a foot, suddenly they secretly grabbed Wang Jie and attacked Wang Jie's ribs. Who knows that Wang Jie is like a loach, he passed through it ghostly, and before he turned his head, there was a cool breeze in the back of the cervical vertebrae intuitively!

"Oops!"

The vulture exclaimed, and the cold sweat from his brain came down!

However, Wang Jie's chop and chop did not fall, just a light sweep, and he took it back.

"Liu Ye, fight! This kid is dying!" A few horses were still stupidly cheering loudly.

The layman watched the excitement and the expert watched the doorway, but the vulture remained silent because he lost.

Everyone who came from martial arts knows that Wang Jie's splitting his palm just now was swift and violent. Wang Jie's point is so far, it is considered to have saved himself face.

I thought this kid was just a slander, but I didn't expect that he was defeated so thoroughly.

"You...you have the aura of the Yancheng King's family in this way, don't you and them..."

"I have nothing to do with them!" Wang Jie said coldly, "Are you still fighting?"

The vulture deflated his mouth and shook his head. Street fighting is similar to breaking the wrist. In a fixed period of time, you lose once and lose again. If you want to turn defeat into victory, you can only find another time after studying, not to mention that the gap between yourself and the kid in front of you is not that different. Half a bit.

Wang Jie grinned smirkly and said: "You have two choices now. First, let them hack me to death or kill me. Of course, the premise is to hack me 100% to death. Otherwise, you know. Second, I wish. Accept the gambling and obey the gambling agreement."

"Liu Ye, don't talk nonsense with him, you can't commit with a small cricket!" A few horses gritted their teeth and only waited for an order.

"Go away, go out and wait for me!" The vulture was a little bit decadent and waved his hand.

Although the horses were not reconciled, they had no choice but to turn around and leave the alley with a beard.

"I admit it, but it doesn't mean that I always admit it. I will look for you if I have the opportunity!" The vulture gritted his teeth and said with a black face.

Wang Jie smiled and nodded: "Yes, but, before you beat me, this bet will always count."

At this moment, the vulture was extremely annoyed. He gritted his teeth and squeaked his fists. Suddenly he slapped himself baldly and slapped his head, and muttered hoarsely: "It's just boring! What is that? ...Godfather! I'm finished!" He muttered, turned and left without raising his head.

Wang Jie looked at Ma Liu's back, smiled slightly, and muttered: "Okay, it's a man!"

Turning his head, Zhang Dabiao looked at himself with an incredible expression!

"Why are you looking at me?" Wang Jie rolled his eyes and said, "I have a **** my face! Go back to sleep quickly, I have enough energy, my car is a bit of a waste of gas!"

Back at Hao's house, I slept roundly.

When I came downstairs the next morning, I heard cheers and laughter from the dining table.

Yuan Yafang's complexion was ruddy, unlike yesterday, he was giving Hao Aiguo the soup one by one "Old Hao". Wang Jie sat opposite the cook Lao Zhang and glanced at Hao Aiguo. This guy sat there, as if he was a patriarch, and seemed to be a lot of majesty during the night. Hao Aiguo gave Wang Jie a grateful smile and said loudly, "Little Wang, come back early tonight and eat crabs at night."

Yuan Yafang surprisingly did not object, which disappointed Aunt Gui and Lao Zhang who were about to listen to the joke.

Even Hao Meng felt strange and mumbled: "Mom, you are a little different today, and it makes you uncomfortable to laugh."

Yuan Yafang couldn't help but flushed a lot, and said angrily: "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

Hao Meng blinked at Wang Jie and said, "Pharaoh, yes, you have to teach me to play flute today."

"What are you doing?" Yuan Yafang suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

Hao Meng was startled, the spoon in his hand fell off, and he stammered: "Blow...Blow Xiao, eight hole Xiao, the famous song "Guan Shan Yue", what's the matter? Mom..."

For unknown reasons, Yuan Yafang was suddenly a little embarrassed, and cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, that...nothing, I mean, don't move anything like Lao Wang Lao Wang, what is your identity, what is his identity..."

Wang Jie smiled knowingly, and said to Hao Meng: "Being happy for yourself, you can achieve something. Even if you want to learn, you have to learn what you like, or be more elegant and more suitable for girls! For example, piano!"

When Wang Jie said this, he actually wanted to shirk a bit. He didn't want to be entangled with this little girl all day. After all, piano is not something that every household has.

Unexpectedly, Hao Meng blinked innocently, and blurted out: "Okay, let's get the piano, I'll buy it soon?"

Hao Aiguo was surprised, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Wang, I didn't expect you to be a musical instrument. You really have a poem and book spirit! Let Mengmeng learn more from you, very good!"

"Ha, Uncle Hao overwhelmed! In fact, my level is not bad, nothing more." Wang Jie said lightly.

Hao Meng nodded excitedly, patted the table and said, "Enough!"

Yuan Yafang didn't say anything, but the pleated-faced Aunt Gui snorted coldly from the side: "What a gentleman, and playing the piano, I'm just a poor ghost, isn't it just trying to curry favor!"

Wang Jie pretended not to hear, and went out after eating.

When I went out, I received a message. I don't know why, Liu Shan actually transferred 10,000 yuan.

Wang Jiezheng was surprised, and received Liu Shan's voice again.

"Wang Jie, I didn't excuse you that day because I breached the contract first. This money is for your suit money!"

Although the voice is still cold, but I can hear a little apologetic.

Wang Jie gave a bitter smile, hesitated for a while, and finally accepted the money, not taking it for nothing.

Back in Qianyuan Hutong, Zhang Dabiao was already sitting on the steps in front of the store. Seeing Wang Jieman standing up and saying, "I thought everything was a dream last night. After waiting for a long time, I almost went back without seeing you..."

Wang Jie took a look at Zhang Dabiao and said, "You are a big man, there are men in your dreams? You are insane, don't make me think! Have you got your pockets? Let's go to the bank!"

To be honest, Wang Jie also played drums in snacks, and I don't know how much money is in this card.

Zhang Dabiao glanced at the bicycle and muttered, "Brother Jie, how about... take a taxi? Can't I ask you?"

"No!" Wang Jie stubbornly cut the railway: "You are a driver, what's going on with a taxi? Besides, you are a big horse, what's the matter with you pedaling?"

Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to obey. I worked hard to open the three long rusty locks and tried a test drive. Except for the bell, the car rang everywhere.

In this way, in the weird eyes of the crowd, the two big masters took to the street in a big 28 "sweet" from the 1980s! Zhang Dabiao hasn't been riding this thing for many years, and he almost turned into the ditch several times. Sure enough, what Wang Jie said was right. The brakes of this car rely on meat brakes, and the rear heel is bald...