One mountain contains two tigers

Erlai patted his thigh.

"Should"

This time, I will definitely not stand on Qiu Sihu's side, let you get angry, let you be arrogant, let you play fiercely, you will encounter trouble

If you have something to say, don't talk about it, make a noise, let someone give you a hard time

Straight up

"Baby Don't Fight"

Lian Li hurriedly grabbed his son's arm.

"What if you broke someone?"

Lian Li is also the leader of the Knife Sect

How could the hand holding the pen compare to Lian Yi's fist made with sandbags? After a few pulls, Lian Li patted his son's arm.

"I never let you fight since I was a child, I just don't listen, let go, hurry up"

Only then did Lian Yi let go of her hand, took a step back and stood aside to straighten her clothes.It would be more convenient to wear a training camouflage pattern if you wear a military uniform. You can run to Qiu Sihu's back and cut this bear to death with scissor legs.

Qiu Sihu's arms and wrists were red from being pinched, his back hurts, his legs hurt, his arms hurt, and most importantly, his face hurts.

Not only the pain from the close contact between the nose and the solid wood coffee table, but also the pain of this face making people slap.

Lian Li looked apologetic, helped Qiu Sihu stand up straight, and quickly looked at Qiu Sihu's face.

A tube of nosebleed just flowed out like this. Qiu Sihu, who has been vicious and frightening for the past few days, has a red forehead. Adding such a tube of nosebleed, Lian Li suddenly felt that he was not fierce anymore, not only not fierce, but also a little stunned. Qinghanhan feeling.

"It's okay. It hurts. I'm sorry. My children love to fight since they were young. I haven't educated them. I'm sorry I gave you a nosebleed."

Qiu Sihu stretched out his hand to touch it, and his fingertips were stained red. No one has been able to beat him well for many years.

He stared at Lian Yi viciously, gritted his teeth, and the masseter muscles on his face popped out.

"If you have something to say, don't be in a hurry, let alone do it. If you have the ability, you can persuade me with reason and facts, and don't try to subdue me with force. Otherwise, you will suffer. Are you calm down? Can you sit down and talk about it?"

"Yes, yes, calm down, speak well, don't fight."

Uncle Wang stood between Qiu Sihu and Lian Yi, pushing and shoving Qiu Sihu, don't let someone beat you, just rush up.

"Brother Hu is also in a hurry. You don't remember the mistakes of villains, don't take this little conflict to heart. It's better to support us, Brother Hu."

Erlai also dragged Lian Yi to stand back, and it was a fight.Lianyi can see that he has kung fu, and he is quite ruthless. If Brother Hu is really fighting irrationally, he will definitely not take advantage of it.Besides, I don't have any good impressions anymore, if Lian Yi stood by Zheng Zhen's side, Brother Hu would be blind in vain.

"It's up to this point, just wait"

Qiu Sihu wiped away the blood from his nose, turned around and picked up the machete.

The machete exuded a cold light, the blade was as thin as mud, and the blade was aimed at Lian Yi.

Lian Yi nodded, it's a good job not to teach him a lesson today, he really doesn't know why the red flag is red, why the soldiers are bullshit, why Lao Tzu is the chief instructor of the special forces

Lifting his provocative chin, he stretched out his index finger and gave Qiu Sihu a hook.

you come to accompany me to the end

"Chou Sihu, you are crazy"

Uncle Wang yelled, he's crazy, is he going to kill someone by running into someone's house?

"Second uncle, don't worry about it"

Qiu Sihu roared.

Looking at Lian Yi, there was fierceness in his eyes.

"I don't fight with you either. Just look at this knife. The boss was attacked 14 years ago. The other party took advantage of the fact that the boss was alone. I followed the boss all the way to escape and fight back. I protected the boss and slashed. On Lao Tzu's shoulder, I almost took off half of my arm. The boss was impatient and used this knife to save me from the opponent. Our father and I survived like this. There is the boss's blood and my blood on it."

Chou Sihu roared and tore off his shirt. From his shoulder to his chest, there was a scar nearly [-] centimeters from his right shoulder. The scar was very deep, showing how serious the injury was.