The drunk man's big hands rubbed Zhou An's face, and his expression looked very funny. "Hehe, I also suspect that this kid is either a man with a handle. He would scream three times even if he was forced into a dog." He said as he grabbed Zhou An's trouser head with one hand and lifted it hard. With a snap, the trouser belt broke and the pants slid down, revealing the dirty underwear with a small hole on the edge.

Zhou An was so excited that his whole body was trembling violently. His eyes swept to the table where Liao Xuebing was originally staying, as if he was wondering why the teacher hadn't come to help him.

The drunkard pulled off his underwear again, revealing his furry lower body. Some of the onlookers turned their faces away and refused to look at them again.

"This kid is still unsatisfied after all... Li Yuzhong, Mengjun, let's go." Liao Xuebing shook his head and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

"Teacher, are we too much?"

A strange cry attracted Liao Xuebing's gaze again. Zhou An pushed the drunk man away and ran out. Unfortunately, he pulled the underwear on his knee and tripped his feet. Zhou An fell to the ground. He looked helplessly at the thighs around him, and suddenly turned around and punched the drunk man who had just pounced on him!

"What! You dare to resist, you don't want to live anymore, right?" The drunk man twisted Zhou An's weak arm and lifted up his whole body. He pushed his knees against his lower abdomen, and Zhou An's overnight dinner almost spit out.

At this moment, the drunk man fell backwards and turned back. It was Liao Xuebing who arrived in time, bent his hand and hugged the drunk man's neck and threw it back. The man was drunk, his hands and feet were uncontrollable, and he fell to the ground with his backwards.

"Please stop, he is my student. It is illegal for you to beat and humiliate minors like this. I will tell you about your behavior." Liao Xuebing said with a high sound, but he kept kicking the drunk man hard. Moreover, his feet were vicious, kicking the drunk man's head, face, throat, lower abdomen, and other vital parts.

The drunk people always reacted a little slow and numb. The drunk man did not faint, but instead rolled around and hissed and howled. Everyone around avoided the range three meters away.

The person who was patrolling the venue came over again. He didn't know which younger brother of the Speed ​​Party, and did not know Liao Xuebing. He shouted loudly and said, "Brother, give me some face, don't make trouble inside, and you have any grudges to resolve them outside." He saw that Liao Xuebing was not a good person and didn't speak too much.

After experiencing the bloody scene just now, Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong were no longer surprised. One of them helped Zhou An up and the other rushed up to beat the drunk man. This tone had been holding back for a long time.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go outside to resolve personal grudges."

The patrolman breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly the person behind him pulled away to a faraway place, whispering to him: "I think that slut seems to be here to make trouble. I just saw him beat Curly and Datou. This is your territory. Please find a few people to deal with him, otherwise there will be trouble in the future."

"Hey, why is your face so swollen? Which girl kissed me?"

"Don't mention it, I was beaten by him just now."

"Forget it, Boss Qiu has no time to race cars tonight, so he can't get over me, so there is no need to show this face."

Liao Xuebing had a short two-step run with the strength of playing football and shooting. His body bent into a bow shape, and his fierce force was all pulled on the drunk man's left rib. The drunk man flew more than ten meters away and knocked over several chairs. Liao Xuebing followed and continued to kick again, kicking him out of the door.

The drunk man rolled down the stairs and fell into a state of dizziness. His internal organs were almost disintegrating. His nose, mouth, eyes, and ears were bleeding, his feces and urine flowed all over his crotch, and he curled up in the corner and did not move.

"Teacher, if you continue to fight like this, he will die." Li Yuzhong finally couldn't stand the sight of stopping Lao Liao's atrocities.

"Okay, then that's it. Actually, I don't like violence. Zhou An, have you seen it? Being ruthless to the enemy as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves." Liao Xuebing turned his face and said, "A coward cannot survive in this world. Similarly, it can be proved that those who never strive to fight against fate will eventually be eliminated. It is the life and mission of maggots, not yours."

"I...my stomach hurts so much..." Zhou An didn't hear anything he said at all, and covered his lower abdomen and shouted bitterly.

On the contrary, after hearing these words, a gust of flames emerged in his eyes. An old gangster collapsed in their hearts, and another new gangster stood up.

"Teacher, let's go, there will be class tomorrow."

"In class? What are you afraid of? It's hard to come out for entertainment. Keep going crazy all night." Liao Xuebing dragged Zhou An and said, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead anymore. The teacher will take you to another bar to pick up girls."

Zhou An smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, didn't you say you wanted to introduce me to the job? I think I'd better go home and sleep. I have to apologize to the owner of the cold drink shop tomorrow and I will be deducted again."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Everyone set out and go to Zhuque Street, and I'll treat you." Liao Xuebing stepped on the motorcycle engine.

Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong also drove a motorcycle, the Yamaha 250 sports car.

Liao Xuebing asked, "Hey, do you have a driver's license? You dare to drive when you are still in high school?"

"Driving license? I took the exam the year before yesterday. My car is the most popular style in China Overseas, and the speedsters like to drive this kind of car."

"Oh, I guess they will all be replaced by Harley's in half a month."

Suddenly, six or seven motorcycles rushed past the street, and several cars were very close to each other. One of them almost avoided the oncoming Honda Accord, which almost caused a traffic accident. Meng Jun said excitedly: "Look, the speed party! They are gambling again! It's so exciting! The one in front seems to be the god of car Aqiu!" The short picture passed in an instant, and several speed cars had disappeared at the end of the street.

The God of Car A Qiu? How do I remember that he used to be called the God of Cart? Is it just abbreviation?

When I went to Nightingale Bar, it was already over ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, the nightlife in Zhonghai had not really begun. Zhou An was not used to going to bed late and was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

Li Yuzhong and the others found a table to sit down. Liao Xuebing took Zhou An to the bar and knocked on the table. The bartender stretched out his head and looked at it: "It turns out that it is Boss Liao. I haven't been here for several days. Do you want to try my newly invented cocktail recipe? I gave it a name called "Ice and Fire Monroe". The taste is very unique. I guarantee that you will think of two drinks and two drinks..."
Chapter completed!