Obviously, Bald Song thought I would show up with my uncle. When he got closer, he found that my uncle had not come at all. Captain Chen, who was holding a Tang sword, and Bald Song thought there would be a fierce battle and a bloody battle today, so he brought so many people here. As a result, there were only two of us on the scene. He felt like he had a hard punch but hit the air. So he was particularly disappointed, and the disappointment turned into anger and scolded me fiercely.

And I could only say in a hoarse voice: "I can't contact my uncle, so I can only come alone. Captain Chen insisted on coming with me after learning the situation. In short, I hope you can see my sincerity and let you kill or cut it. I just don't attack my family and friends."

My words were helpless and desolate, mixed with a little bit of "Although thousands of people will go", but Song Bald Head sounded full of sarcasm. His face was distorted, his whole body was filled with an aura of rage, and he cursed: "I kill you, it's use to cut you down. I'm creating such a big battle to deal with your crazy uncle. If I want to deal with you, can you live to this day?"

Song Baldou said this rightly. With his ability, if I wanted to deal with me, I would have died long ago and would not have been waiting for today. From beginning to end, he never looked down on me and always regarded my uncle as his biggest enemy. So, facing my heroic declaration at this moment, he showed a sneer? He looked at it, as if I was just a tiny ant, and I just raised my foot and trampled me to death.

After Song Bald Head cursed, he stopped paying attention to me, but shouted loudly at the desolate surroundings: "Little King of Hell, are you here? Come out and don't pretend to be a ghost for me. Haven't you always value your nephew the most? Now he is about to die, so fucking you should come out to save the situation quickly."

Song Baldhead's angry voice resounded on this desolate grave, and was blown to a far place by the wind. But no matter how he shouted or how he shouted, there was still a quiet place around him, without a trace of people or traces. Instead, a few crows screamed shrillly, and the occasional yellow paper money flying in the air made the whole atmosphere look extremely desolate and terrifying.

Song Baldhead was panting, his eyes were a little red, his eyes were always staring at the surroundings fiercely, and he felt that his spirit was a little abnormal. Obviously, he still hoped that my uncle could come. My uncle was a thorn and a nail in his heart. He bet all his bets until today, and he must completely eradicate my uncle.

But my uncle didn't come, and no matter how Song Bald Head shouted, it was useless to coerce. The scene was silent and everyone was silent. Only Song Bald Head was still looking around, turning his head like a dull goose, his expression became more and more anxious, more and more anxious...

Waiting for someone who seemed to not appear like this, the atmosphere at the scene seemed extremely depressing and weird. Not only did I feel uncomfortable, but there was something strange on the faces of those people behind Song Bald Head, but no one dared to dissuade Song Bald Head,

Finally, Captain Chen broke the silence and said loudly: "Old Song, since you want to solve the problem of the little Hell, then just give him a letter of war openly. What is the ability to use a child's friend and family to coerce. Don't you feel embarrassed after it is spread,"

Song Baldy was already in extreme anger and anxiety. Captain Chen's words suddenly woke him up and gave him a channel to vent, so he immediately started to curse: "What's the matter with you? Why do you have you everywhere? Are you still treating yourself as Hei Wuchang? Let me tell you, I will kill you and the little Hell today,"

Then, he pointed at me and said fiercely: "Wang Wei, contact your uncle quickly. I don't care what method you use, call your uncle over quickly, otherwise I will attack your mother and Sun Jingyi and the others now."

Song Bald Head once again brought my mother, Sun Jingyi and others to tell me something, which made me anxious and roared, "If you have something to do, come to me alone, don't target them. Song Bald Head, you are a famous senior in the Tao and always use such despicable and shameless tricks. Are you not afraid that others will laugh at you?"

Song bald man sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense." As long as you can get rid of your uncle, I will use any despicable trick. Do you contact me or not? If you don't contact me, I will call now and let my subordinates start to act.

"I really can't get to it,"

I yelled. When I thought of Song Baldou's phone call, my mother and Sun Jingyi and others were about to suffer. I couldn't control my emotions. I immediately took the risk and ran towards Song Baldou without caring about the danger. At that time, I didn't know what I was thinking, so I felt that I must not let Song Baldou make this call, it would be better to take off his cell phone.

However, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly very dangerous. Not to mention that the men behind Song Bald Head can chop me into meat paste casually, even Song Bald Head himself would not tolerate such a thing happening.

So, after I took two steps, Captain Chen suddenly grabbed my arm and said sternly: "Weizi, don't,"

I turned around with red eyes and said in despair: "Captain Chen, he is going to call,"

Captain Chen nodded: "I know, leave it to me to deal with it."

Captain Chen's voice was firm and stable, like a gurgling hot spring in the mountains, flowing into my heart, allowing me to temporarily settle down. Somehow, I had special trust in Captain Chen, and always felt that he would be able to do it when he said it. After comforting me, Captain Chen immediately raised his head and said to the opposite side: "Old Song, can you listen to me if you say something?"

"What do I have to say to you? We are no longer of the same level. In my eyes, you are not far from death." Song Bald Head didn't even raise his head and continued to press his phone.

Facing Song Bald Head's ridicule, Captain Chen was still not anxious or impatient, and said warmly and strongly: "Old Song, we have known each other for more than 20 years. We know each other well. Today you use Weizi's family and friends to coerce him. Have you ever thought that someone will use your family to coerce you in the future?"

Song Guangtou's movements suddenly stopped, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes were already showing fierce light: "Old Chen, what do you mean?" It can be seen that Captain Chen's words have aroused his murderous intention.

Captain Chen said in a deep voice: "I don't mean anything. I just want to remind you that although you have protected your family well over the years, it is not difficult to find for some people who are interested. For example, if you really do something impulsively today, don't blame me for taking action against your family in the future."

"So, I can't let you go today..." Song Bald Head silently put down his phone. Although his eyes narrowed slightly, his fierce light was revealed. The person behind him silently raised the guy in his hand, as if he was about to rush forward.

Captain Chen stood in front of me quietly, and a Tang sword with a cold light slowly raised it in his hand. The cold wind blew, and countless paper money blew in the air, dancing in a mess in the open space among us, adding countless weirdness to this already desolate scene.

However, just as the fierce battle was about to break out, a rumbling sound of engines suddenly rang out, and a messy car suddenly drove behind Captain Chen and me, including motorcycles and vans. Cars were coming quickly in this uneven depression, and countless smoke and dust rolled up, looking very imposing.

"Here, here," Song bald man suddenly shouted excitedly: "It must be the little king of hell that has come. I knew that the little king of hell would not ignore his nephew's life."

Those motorcycles and cars drove from behind us. Since they were not the ones arranged by Baldy Song, they must be the ones who came to support us.

Although I don’t know who it is and don’t think it must be my uncle who came, Bald Song was even more excited than me, which made me speechless. Everyone at the scene stared at the messy convoy getting closer and closer.

On this bumpy grave, motorcycles were much faster than cars, so the dozens of motorcycles were the first to fly over and stopped around Captain Chen and me. Not only did countless dust roll up at the scene, but also the blue smoke and dust rose up to the sky. In addition to the rumbling sound of the engine, the momentum was also quite domineering.

Although these motorcycle riders all wore helmets, I recognized at a glance that this was the racing race that Mr. Hua had joined at the gate of their school. Sure enough, a black motorcycle that looked extremely majestic and cool slowly drove to me. After the people in the car took off their helmets, they showed Brother Long's domineering face. Brother Long held his helmet and said to me: "Weizi, long time no see,"

Although he only met Brother Long, he really left a deep impression on me. Strictly speaking, Brother Long’s team is not a person on the road. They just love racing. Fighting is just something that they do occasionally and don’t make money by making money. But when they fight, they are not inferior to those old guys on the road.

Seeing Brother Long, I was so surprised and happy, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Long, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!