Qiu Ying on the second floor leaned on the railing.
Swinging the red wine glass, he just stared at the melee below.
"[Hong Fist], [Bagua Zhang], [Great Sage Pigua Fist], yo ho, they are all people with real kung fu!!"
"Hey! So you're here, Officer Fei Bo! It's such a pleasure to meet you. Do you want to come up and have a drink?!"
I'm sorry~
So arrogant! ?
Pang Kaibo drew circles in his heart and cursed angrily.
But he responded with a smile on his face: "Boss Qiu, I'm sorry! I may not have a chance today. I received a report that someone here is engaged in illegal activities and I need to go back with me to deal with it."
Qiu Ying said casually: "Everyone knows that I am the person who likes to do good things the most! My subordinates are also good people who abide by the law! Officer, you must have been deceived."
"Let's do this. I'll be the host, and we'll have a few brothers together. Let's have a drink together and explain things clearly!"
"This time I may have to live up to Boss Qiu's kindness. I must take him away."
Pang Kaibo took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, raised it and said, "I got the arrest warrant from my boss."
Qiu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Huh, if you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink. I'm just a policeman, don't be shameless!!"
"Do you think just these few people can threaten me?!"
Regardless of whether Pang Kaibo came with an arrest warrant, or whether his men actually did things with evidence, Qiu Ying would not agree to him taking people away.
In Hong Kong Island, when you go out to hang out, you pay great attention to the issue of face.
Pang Kaibo, Hong Zhennan and others rushed in and destroyed their own place.
If he could still take away his men safely, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.
Hearing this, Pang Kaibo narrowed his eyes, looked around, and pursed his lips.
It means: Your men have almost been beaten, and you are still talking loudly here! ?
"Hmph. No matter what kind of Kung Fu, it is important to rise from the ground. It is taboo to fly into the air."
Qiu Ying suddenly started talking about kung fu.
Then he said sadly, "Do you think it's difficult to deal with them?!"
"Smash me hard!!"
Qiu Ying suddenly roared violently, and dozens of glass bottles flew out from behind him.
They didn't specifically target Hong Zhennan and the others, they just kept throwing them out like raindrops.
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
The sound of breaking wine bottles is endless.
After a while, the ground on the first floor was covered with broken glass.
Pang Kaibo still couldn't understand, but when he looked upstairs and at the people fighting, his eyes suddenly opened.
The purpose of Qiu Ying's move was immediately understood.
"Anan, be careful on the ground! It's full of glass shards."
After knocking down the enemy with a casual blow, Hong Zhennan heard Pang Kaibo's cry.
At this time, Luo Zitao and Hong Meifang also gathered beside Hong Zhennan.
"Xiao Dao, come back first!"
After hearing Qiu Ying's order, Jia Xinbin made a straight thrust and jumped back.
"Old Zheng."
Zheng Zixuan also put away his sword.
Qiu Ying looked at the large group of young men who had fallen down on the first floor, his eyes not changing at all.
"You guys are really handsome with their kung fu. Are you interested in coming to work for me [White Eyebrow Club]? I'll take care of you to eat well, drink hot food, and have fun!!"
Hong Zhennan snorted: "You still want to recruit us? You know, we just knocked on your door and ruined your face."
Qiu Ying said: "If you join the [White Eyebrow Club], then they will naturally be our own people. I have always been very tolerant of my own people."
Hong Zhennan added: "You don't care what your subordinates think?"
Qiu Ying smiled evilly and said, "My skills are inferior to those of others. What's there to say?"
Luo Zitao pointed at him: "Hey, if you say this now, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will be disappointed?"
Qiu Ying said: "In this association, the capable are promoted and the mediocre are demoted. This has always been the case. It will be the same after you join."
Zheng Zixuan said: "You won't get loyal subordinates like this."
"loyalty?"
Qiu Ying muttered these two words in a low voice, as if he was touched by something.
After that, his expression suddenly darkened, and he no longer had the weird smile like before.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
He knocked his wine glass against the railing.
"Okay, I don't have the leisure time anymore. In one sentence, do you agree to join?"
Facing Qiu Ying, whose expression suddenly turned cold, several people just thought he had a weird temper and was moody.
Without replying, Hong Zhennan silently put on a fist fight.
"Humph, I don't know how to appreciate it."
Qiu Ying pointed his finger and said calmly: "Give it to me."
I saw a group of men dressed in black carrying knives pouring out of the upstairs. If I looked closely, I saw that they were all young, strong, and fierce-looking.
Luo Zitao whispered: "Hey, this battle is not easy to fight!"
They had beaten so many people just now and had already consumed most of their energy.
and,
Luo Zitao kicked the glass shards under his feet, looked at the black cloth shoes of himself and others, and then looked at the hard rubber shoes on the other person's feet, his face suddenly darkened.
Cursed: "Oh my God! This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is playing dirty tricks!!"
Several people have rich experience and are aware of the gap between the two sides.
They don't have the ability to climb over walls.
When boxing, you need to use force on the ground.
The ground was now full of glass fragments, which had a great impact on them, but the other party was wearing hard rubber shoes and was not afraid of these fragments at all.
In this way, as the opponent's strength increases and our own combat power decreases, their advantage is bluntly reduced by almost half.
Zheng Zixuan also yelled: "Count the ball! This guy has no moral ethics."
Luo Zitao said with a dark face: "I am a member of the green forest. How can I tell you about martial ethics??"
Qiu Ying said with a smile: "How is it? Did you find out? Do you feel like you are tied up? Do you feel aggrieved and want to punch me in the face?"
Suddenly his face turned cold: "Then, let's wait until you can come to me!"
Qiu Ying sneered and looked at the sad people below, feeling very happy in his heart.
He is also a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally understands how much one's kung fu will be weakened in such a situation.
He had suffered this loss before.
On one side, you have to pay attention to your steps, and on the other side, you have to deal with attacks from all directions.
Qiu Ying thought to himself: "Unless...he is a legendary master of energy transformation, who can exchange marrow for blood, and has a body of horizontal refining..."
Shaking his head, there are only a few legendary masters of strength!
Where is it so easy!
"Xiao Dao, you go too!"
Jia Xinbin held the dagger upside down and walked step by step.
Stepping on broken glass made a "squeaking" sound.
Zheng Zixuan looked ugly because he noticed that Jia Xinbin was wearing a pair of cowhide boots with thick soles.
Stepping on the shards of glass crushed it into finer pieces, but the cowhide boots remained intact.
What a great pair of boots!
Looking at his black cloth shoes with three soles, Zheng Zixuan looked disgusted.
The two of them were evenly matched just now, but now...
The situation seems to have suddenly become unfavorable...
