Wang Qiang's words undoubtedly touched the nerves of the five people in front of him. After all, they are also men. No matter how coward they are, they still have basic "skin-face".
What's more, two months of living in the base have already made them develop the habit of bullying and dominating the market. Now being "called around" by the people in front of them has also ignited the evil fire in their hearts.
A few of them looked at me, and I looked at you, especially the short man. He realized that he was losing because of his momentum, so he didn’t think much about it at the moment. He cracked the corner of his mouth and shouted: "He is the only one who can fight back." If you dare to be arrogant like me, you are just as stupid as that damn boy. Brothers, since he wants to see the King of Hell so much, let’s give him a damn!”
Extremely shameless! In such a shameless battle of 5 vs. 1, the remaining four "bastards" responded in unison, and then shamelessly formed an angle against the isolated and helpless Wang Qiang, intending to rely on their numerical advantage to defeat him. He swallows it.
But Wang Qiang is not Tang Xiaoquan. Not to mention his 1.8 meter tall body, the two "bastards" he just knocked down with "thunder speed" are enough to show that his skills are far behind. above.
However, the progress of the matter was far beyond the expectations of the short man and others, because just when they were preparing to implement the "shameless" group attack plan, the curtain that had just been opened by Wang Qiang but had not completely stopped was suddenly opened. The person kicked him away hard from the outside again.
The visitor was a big man with a muscular upper body, strong and muscular, and two huge chest muscles on his dark skin were faintly shaking up and down.
Wei Dazhuang did not speak after entering the room. He glanced coldly at the four people surrounding Wang Qiang. Then without any warning, he raised his hand and pointed the porcelain bowl in his palm at the stainless steel pipe rack on the tent's support. Smashed down in anger!
"Bang!" With the crisp sound, the tent trembled uncontrollably, and the broken porcelain pieces fell down one after another with a "clinking" sound.
Da Zhuang ignored the bowl pieces that fell to the ground, but looked at the broken porcelain bowl in his hand twice. After making sure that the cut was sharp enough, he nodded with satisfaction.
What the hell is going on! The assholes are a little confused about the situation.
There is no doubt that the man who broke in rashly must be an accomplice of the two people in front of him, but he entered the door without saying a word, and even smashed a porcelain bowl inexplicably, which made all the "bastards" feel frightened.
"Hey! Brother Da Zhuang! Don't get involved in this matter! This is a personal grudge between me and them! Just stay on guard and don't let them escape!"
Wang Qiang's words are extremely arrogant, but you have to admit that considering the current situation, he does have the capital to be arrogant.
At least compared to the few scumbags in front of him who only bully the weak, Wang Qiang is indeed much stronger.
Da Zhuang did not answer, still maintaining his unique silence, but the gradually red eyes on his face were a good indication of his current state.
For him, his wife and daughter are gone, and the "Zhongkun Textile" that represents his homeland was ruthlessly looted by Lu Rui and his group not long ago.
Therefore, for Da Zhuang at the moment, this team is undoubtedly the thing he cherishes the most.
But the five bastards in front of him dared to insult the relatives he regarded as his companions in front of him. You can imagine the anger coming from the heart.
Wang Qiang didn't realize the changes in Da Zhuang. There was only one thing in his mind right now, and that was to kill the five people in front of him! !
"How dare you touch my brother! I will settle this account with you today! MLBBD, five of you beat one of my brothers, you think it's awesome, don't you think? You guys bully a powerless woman, you... You son of a bitch is really shameless! I tell you, listen to me, there are 6 of us today, and only one of us can get out of here! Aren’t you very cool? Come on! If you have the guts, just take it. I'll climb down! I want to see what you bastards are capable of!"
As he spoke, Wang Qiang was about to take action, but just as he was about to pull his stance, another shout came from outside the door curtain: "Fuck! Qiangzi! What the hell are you talking about! How many brothers are you talking about?" What did you think?"
One after another, Wenquan Xin and Wu Chao both entered.
After entering the house, when they saw the situation inside the venue, the two people's cheeks that were still slightly amused suddenly became serious.
Tang Xiaoquan was beaten; Wang Qiang was surrounded; the porcelain bowl in Da Zhuang's hand was shattered on the ground, and Wei Yang was still pressed on the bed. Everything continued to impact their nerves and instantly aroused the anger in their hearts. .
"You two don't get involved in this matter! I'll handle it alone!"
"Stop talking nonsense, things have reached this point, do you think we can still bear it?"
How can Wu Chao and Wen Quanxin, who are also young people, be able to swallow this sigh of relief?
You know, even if they were chased and besieged by zombies outside, they had never suffered like this!
Therefore, they had the same hatred as Wang Qiang and wanted to tear the other party's people into pieces.
Compared to their Ling Ran, the short male group was really stupid now!
What the hell is going on here! In just a few minutes, the other parties poured into the tent one after another like magic.
This is great, the tent that originally could only accommodate 7 people can now accommodate 10 people!
What's even more ridiculous is that the opponent's current total number of people is actually higher than our own. This can't help but make the "bastards" who are used to "bullying others by numbers" feel a little cold.
"Four people, one on one, leave that bastard to me!" It was rare that Wang Qiang did not insist on his original request, but he could not give up his hatred for the short man to others no matter what.
Wu, Wen and Wei, who understood Wang Qiang's thoughts, had no objection to this. After saying "Okay", they chose an opponent on their own.
The battle went on faster than expected, 5 minutes or less. In short, less than 3 rounds, and the arrogance just now was endless. None of the 4 "bastards" in BB's succession were standing on the ground at this moment.
In response to this, the short man was stunned. He once thought that in this base, with the strength of their group, they should be able to run around. But today, he failed. The appearance of Wang Qiang and others undoubtedly caused him to hit the iron plate. superior.
At this moment, it was definitely too late to regret, and the short man, knowing that he was unable to resist, glanced at the people in front of him coldly, knowing that these people would never let him go.
so……
Moving his eyes downward, the short man's vicious eyes fell on Wei Yang, who was still pressed under him and unable to move. Immediately, a sinister and vicious thought emerged in his mind...
