For a moment, hot liquid came out of my nose and mouth, and my mind began to feel dizzy.
Presumably, this is the precursor before being beaten to death, right?
Are you really going to die cowardly in this life?
Damn it, I’m not willing to give in!
Suddenly, a voice flashed in my mind: "I am a disciple of Lord Sangmen Xingjun!"
yes.
I suddenly woke up, how dare you hit me, are you not afraid of bad luck?
Fighting back now is not my purpose, save my life first!
A stream of hot blood rushed to my forehead. I opened my mouth and spat hard, and the mixture of blood and saliva sprayed right on his nose.
"Hit me! I am the disciple of Mr. Sangmen Xingjun!"
"I'm tired of living!"
Zhang Hanshan immediately let go, took a few steps back, and waved to the people on both sides.
"You hold him down! I'll let him see with his own eyes how his intestines came out of his mouth!"
As soon as I said this, a few disgraced lackeys jumped out from the side. Each of them grabbed an arm and pinned me here.
"Hey!"
Zhang Hanshan shouted angrily, his fat body jumped up high, and flew towards my stomach with a flying kick.
I had mobilized all my strength to prepare for this blow, but the moment he landed, my body trembled suddenly.
"Hey!"
This bear-like strong man suddenly performed a big split in front of me!
I looked at the chirping fire extinguisher next to me and immediately laughed.
He stepped on the cylinder when he landed, and that's when the big split appeared.
Zhang Hanshan suddenly retracted his legs and stood up like a carp.
Maybe it's because he practices wrestling that his body can still maintain such toughness at such an old age.
This posture was indeed quite handsome, but the next second, Zhang Hanshan's body was bent into a shrimp shape, wailing and rubbing his thighs.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Hanshan jumped on the spot in the independent posture of a golden rooster, exclaiming in surprise.
As soon as I saw this, I knew it was a cramp.
For a while, I gasped and looked at his ugly appearance.
If it's an injury, you can resist it with your physical fitness, but a cramp is a muscle spasm, and even a living King Kong can't handle it!
Several pony boys immediately came to him and took the initiative to lift Zhang Hanshan up, trying to make him stand up straight.
Ponyboy is quite experienced. As long as his feet can touch the ground, the cramps will be greatly improved.
However, they ignored Zhang Hanshan's weight.
Two horse boys, who were as skinny as poles, just helped Zhang Hanshan up, and they were pushed down together.
What's even worse is that Zhang Hanshan was the one who hit the ground first, and two horse boys pressed down on his arms, one on the left and the other on the right.
I picked up the empty fire extinguisher bottle and limped up.
Until I stopped in front of Zhang Hanshan, I lowered my head and shouted softly.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
As soon as Zhang Hanshan raised his head, before he could say anything, the cylinder in my hand had already been smashed into my hand.
He rolled his eyes and immediately became silent.
But this time, it almost exhausted all my remaining strength. My body went limp and I lay down opposite Zhang Hanshan.
Looking at his unconscious look, I couldn't help but laugh.
Speaking of which, Zhang Hanshan was also a master, but he failed due to cramps in the end.
Having said that, so what if you can fight? I resisted the beating, so I can have the last laugh!
At this time, the two horse boys slowly stood up, but I had no energy left.
"Zhang Hanshan has fallen. There is no need for you to risk your life. Now go, I will pretend that we have never met."
The two horses looked at each other, turned around and ran away.
I took a long breath and said, "The wicked will be punished by heaven!"
Walking with them was the male doctor.
Others can leave if they want, but he can't!
I looked at the cylinder at hand, threw it forward with all my strength, and hit him right on the back of the head.
I had already exhausted my strength, and this time I just knocked him down without causing any actual harm.
He turned his head and looked at me in horror, crawling forward on his hands and feet. I stood up, staggered, and walked towards him step by step.
The only attack I could make was to step on his palm.
"Are you afraid now? Isn't it too late?"
The doctor pulled his hand out hard and said, "You are still young, so don't be impulsive."
"I will give you no grievances and no grudges, but you won't!"
I pressed my toes against his palm, gritted my teeth and asked, "Teach me an ideological and moral lesson?"
"I will never do anything evil in this life, but I really hate you bugs!"
If you want me to kill him, I'm not that cruel, but I have to come up with something real, otherwise it will be difficult to scare him.
