Zhong Yuemin shook his head helplessly:

"Yuan Jun, can you read more newspapers when you step on the horse? The old man pointed out the head's name. If he doesn't come back, he won't come back in his life! Otherwise, Kui Yong's life was so quiet that he had been living in seclusion for more than half a year. Isn't it just that he is afraid of causing trouble and implicating the head's old man?"

Yuan Jun spitted phlegm into the fire and said angrily:

"Neither of them is the opponent of the head, so they can only do such shameful things. The three of us were so stupid back then that time, followed Li Yuanchao to the courtyard. If Kui Yong had not reminded him to take the blame for his grandson, we would have...

Zhong Yuemin sneered:

"I want to plot against us, Li Yuanchao is still a little tender. Kui Yongna's speech is so amazing that it makes people excited. Li Yuanchao's wife and soldiers lose their heads, and he can't even raise his head. Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to come up with such a bad idea?"

Yuan Jun was on fire, looking admired:

"If I had been Kui Yong, I would have been floating in the sky long ago, but he was very low-key and didn't take it seriously at all. Life was like a hermit..."

Zheng Tong stared at the fire in a daze and said:

"There is a sentence in "The Art of War": "Sun Tzu's Art of War": "If you are right, you will not be happy; if you are rebellious, you will not be discouraged; if you are safe, you will not be extravagant; if you are dangerous, you will not be afraid; if you have thunder in your chest and look like a flat lake, you can be appointed as a general. Isn't it Kui Yong?"

Suddenly, he was shocked and shouted:

"It's bad. This kid is so crazy today. This is a sign. He will definitely attack Li Yuanchao tomorrow!"

Zhong Yuemin held his mouth and said in a deep voice:

"Why are you talking nonsense? Kui Yong is not that stupid. In the eyes of everyone, he wants to fuck Li Yuanchao, so how could he bear it until today?"

Li Kuiyong was particularly fierce tonight. He had no good impression of these bastards, so he went to the vital point of every move, and one was damaged or the other was!

Besides, when fighting in a group, you have to keep your hands off, knock down one and get up, and then knock down one and get up, and it will take a cycle. When will you fight?

In this way, those who were injured under his fists and feet either broke his arms and legs or broke their ribs. He didn't need to turn back and finish the attack. He kept plowing forward like a heavy tank...

After a while of fighting, the besieged crowd suddenly scattered, and they realized that they had been provoking someone they shouldn't be provoked-

No, he is not a human!

Stepping on the wounded man who was wailing all over the ground, Li Kuiyong walked towards the small hotel step by step. The old man who was watching the night was trembling with fear, but he heard him say:

"Old man, call the police quickly. This group of bandits will not be able to escape for a while!"

After saying this, he waved to Zhong Yuemin and the others in a depressed mood, and walked forward with his tired steps.

He was counting while fighting.

In addition, the ten people who were overturned in the afternoon were already over 100 people, but the system did not respond at all. It was really a ghost!

Do you really have to hit one hundred at a time?

But at least you can give the Turtle School Qigong, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna, etc., so you don’t have to work so hard!

Besides, this group of cowards actually scattered in a hurry?

If you persist for a while, maybe you can complete the task. This hard work in the middle of the night is in vain again, and it is really bad luck!

The three of them rushed over, Zhong Yuemin hugged his neck and said with some concern:

"Kui Yong, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jun also said:

"Tonight is not like you, you just start to do something without saying a word. Haven't you always like to defeat others without fighting? What's wrong today?"

Zheng Tong added:

"What's wrong with me? Tell me and let me be happy?"

The three of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention Li Yuanchao.

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"It's not that complicated. I just preview it and find a way to fight in groups that saves more effort. Tomorrow, I will be able to fight one hundred..."

Zhong Yuemin took a breath of air conditioning and said astonished:

"You'll fight tomorrow?"

Li Kuiyong smiled mysteriously:

"Tomorrow we will line up to buy tickets, so we will also let everyone line up to buy tickets for their work. It's so good that everyone's work is harmonious..."

The four of them slept at Zhong Yuemin's house for several hours. They finally came early in the morning. They bought some buns to fill their stomachs and rushed to Tianqiao Theater.

The snow had stopped, and people who had been waiting in the wind and snow all night automatically lined up in a long queue, and many people were looking at their watches anxiously.

At about eight o'clock, the window of the ticket office opened.

A ticket seller stretched his head out and looked out, and found the crowds outside the window. She opened her mouth in surprise and immediately shrank her head back.

The crowd began to get restless, and everyone in line was close to the previous person, fearing that someone would get into the line.

At this time, the bicycle ringtone rang in the distance, and the ringtones were getting more and more, and many ringtones actually formed a huge wave of sound.

There were dense bicycle flows at the end of the street, and young people wearing cotton coats and woolen coats came one after another, forming a powerful yellow crowd and rushing towards the Tianqiao Theater...

Zhong Yuemin and the others immediately became excited, and Zheng Tong shouted:

"Wow, it's really spectacular. Look at this scene, all the stubborn lords of the Sijiu City are here. This time I'll have fun watching it!"

Yuan Jun sneered:

"Fight, kill a few."

Zhong Yuemin hung his military bag into his neck, freed up his hands and patted him a few times, and said with a wicked smile:

"Let's go, we should go in line. The airs are already set, and the show is about to begin. It's more exciting than watching ballet!"

Li Kuiyong was left alone, and the three of them walked towards the rear of the team.

The young people who had just arrived did not seem to be queuing up. They set up their bicycles and flocked to the ticket gate.

The team suddenly became chaotic, and the people who lined up all night did not buy into these arrogant latecomers. They posted one by one, tenaciously maintaining the complete team, trying to squeeze out these latecomers.

People pushed and shoved, crowded around, and the team was like a dragon that kept twisting, with noise and curses intertwined, forming a huge wave of sound...

Without any warning, Li Kuiyong suddenly took action.

He held a spring lock in his left and right hands and rushed over to the ticket window. A young man holding a kitchen knife tried to squeeze into the first place and threw the lock in his head. He fell down as dark as he saw him. Li Kuiyong flew out again...

In the crowded crowd, a young man with blood suddenly flew out. Everyone was stunned for a moment. The young man's accomplices reacted and rushed over with a roar!

Li Kuiyong was not afraid. He had a pain in his hand last night. Later, he remembered to use weapons. He specially equipped two of them in the morning, and it was indeed a good choice!

Lock one, break the head first, then kick it out, and clean up the surging torrent in an orderly manner...

Are you really not going to rob it?

Zhong Yuemin and the other two had already sneaked into the team. Seeing that Li Kuiyong had changed his tactics temporarily, they were all stunned and kept shaking at him.

But how could Li Kuiyong care about it?

Blood splattered on the faces of those queuing up. At first, they were still very scared, and they were confused whether it was important to save their lives or ballet?

After all, this is a great proposition.

But within a while, they discovered:

This villain holding double locks seems to be a specialist in hitting people who are in line. Is this maintaining order?

This way of maintaining order is too exciting!

The people in the queue were no longer afraid. This was not a villain, but an angel who protected them, so they began to report to Li Kuiyong:

"Hero, come here quickly, we can't stand it..."

"Oh, yes, yes, beat him up!"

"Hero, come on!"
Chapter completed!