The sloppy Taoist priest and I don't have to take action at all. Fighting against them is simply a dimensionality reduction attack, and there is no challenge.
Uncle Hu Zi, a double red stick, has to come forward in this matter.
It's been a long time since we had a fight, so it's just a good time to use these people to stretch our arms and legs.
After the table was thrown away, pots and pans flew everywhere, stopping all the people who had just rushed into the house.
Otherwise speaking, Uncle Huzi is a double-flowered red stick. He has a good way of fighting, and it is all technical work.
When the table flew out, before the other party could react, Uncle Hu Zi rushed forward and kicked the table violently. The two guys who had just climbed up were knocked to the ground again by the table.
Uncle Hu Zi waved his fist as big as a casserole and hit the tattooed guy on the cheek. You could vaguely see that the back molars flew out.
With just one punch, the man spun around in a circle and fell to the ground unable to get up.
Rolling forward, Uncle Hu Zi picked up a steel pipe from the ground and threw it at another person.
Anyone who is hit by Uncle Huzi will basically lose the ability to resist and fall to the ground unable to get up.
But Uncle Hu Zi was very measured in his dealings with others. He never hit the other party's vital parts, but they were particularly painful.
In the blink of an eye, two or three people were knocked to the ground by Uncle Hu Zi.
Uncle Huzi wielding an iron rod was really a fierce group, allowing the sloppy Taoist priest and I to truly see the power of the double-flowered red stick.
Occasionally, sticks would fall on him, but Uncle Huzi seemed to feel no pain, and the beatings became more and more fierce. In less than a minute, he knocked down two more.
The remaining four people, seeing how fierce Uncle Hu Zi was, turned around and ran towards the outside of the private room.
Uncle Hu Zi was chasing after them.
The sloppy Taoist priest and I were sitting in a private room when we heard a very lively movement outside, with clanging, clanking, and screams.
After another two minutes, Uncle Hu Zi came in carrying a stick.
He was also holding someone in his hand, it was the dog brother who was very arrogant just now.
"Master, I brought this boy."
With that said, Uncle Huzi threw Brother Gou in front of me and the sloppy Taoist priest.
This kid was beaten like a pig's head by Uncle Hu Zi, and he said to us very arrogantly: "You are in trouble, this is Yang Tiangang's restaurant, you are making trouble in his restaurant, you are really impatient, he must I will take care of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sloppy Taoist slapped the dog brother in the face, which almost blurred his eyes.
He groped around for a while on Brother Gou's body, found a mobile phone, handed it to Brother Gou and said, "Call Yang Tiangang."
Brother Gou was frightened by the sloppy Taoist priest. He looked at the cell phone handed over by the sloppy Taoist priest and didn't dare to answer it: "I...I don't dare."
"Take it, call him!" The sloppy Taoist priest directly put the phone into Brother Gou's hand.
"What are you talking about on the phone?" Brother Gou looked like he was about to cry.
"Just say whatever you want, just tell the truth." I looked at him and said.
Brother Dog was a little confused, and for a moment he wasn't sure if we were playing tricks on him.
"Fight! Call Yang Tiangang over and ask him to pay for it. There are hairs in the food. The three of us have to go to the hospital for a full physical examination." The sloppy Taoist slapped him in the face again, which made the dog brother tremble and turn over. A phone call came out and I called it directly.
The reason for being a sloppy Taoist almost made me laugh out loud. This guy really has his tricks up his sleeve.
This dog brother must also be Yang Tiangang's cellmate. Looking at his evil face, he must have helped Yang Tiangang bully many people before. Such people must be dealt with. As the saying goes, evil people need to be punished by evil people. Today he Meeting us is truly a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes.
Soon, Brother Gou dialed Yang Tiangang's phone number and followed the sloppy Taoist priest's instructions.
"Gouzi, what's going on?" An angry voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Brother Gang, something happened. Three people came to our hotel to eat. They ordered more than 20 tables of the most expensive meals, and each table also had two bottles of Maotai. After the meal, they didn't pay us, and they beat one of our people."
At this point, Brother Gou looked up at us, and then said: "He... they also said that we should pay for it. We ate hair in the meal, and they wanted to compensate."
"Where did those three people come from?" Yang Tiangang asked in a low tone.
"I don't know, it's pretty fierce anyway. I called a few brothers over, and they all fell down alone. Brother Gang, come quickly." Brother Gou said bitterly.
"Stabilize them, I'll take people over right away." Yang Tiangang said in a deep voice.
At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest snatched the mobile phone from Brother Dog: "We won't leave, don't worry, we are waiting for you to come over and make compensation. Come quickly."
Before Yang Tiangang could reply, the sloppy Taoist hung up the phone.
I guess Yang Tiangang on the other end of the phone must have been driven crazy by the sloppy Taoist priest.
Yang Tiangang will definitely not come alone, he may bring many people, or he may find some experts.
We don’t know if there are any practitioners in our small county, so even if they come, we are not afraid.
Since something is going to happen, make it bigger.
The question I'm thinking about now is how to deal with Yang Tiangang later.
This beast broke my dad's head and broke one of his legs.
No matter what I say, I will break his legs and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
You can hit me, but you can't touch my family. My family will always be my enemy. Whoever touches me will die. This time Yang Tiangang really made me angry.
We didn’t know how long it would take for Yang Tiangang to come over. We had nothing to do. The sloppy Taoist asked Brother Gou to go down and get two more bottles of Maotai. We drank and waited, otherwise it would be too boring.
This time, we changed places, walked out of the private room, and came to the lobby on the first floor.
Brother Gou was completely convinced by Uncle Hu Zi. He was very obedient and brought wine and asked the chef to cook some side dishes.
We were afraid that we had run away just now, and the rolling shutter door of this hotel was pulled down.
The three of us were drinking and chatting. Uncle Huzi looked at me and said, "Master, Yang Tiangang is coming soon, how do you plan to deal with him?"
"What else can we do to clean it up? Give him some breathing space and a longer memory. He has been domineering in the local area for so many years. He must spit something out. At least he must make up for the salary owed to Wu Laoliu and his father." Sloppy. The Taoist priest took a sip of wine as if nothing was wrong.
Just like that, after waiting for almost half an hour, the rolling shutter door at the door opened with a "clatter" sound.
The moment the door was opened, dozens of people poured in.
