There are also men and women in the other party, but it seems that there are always a dozen people in the society-yes, the number is less than those who attended the goddess’ birthday party, but that kind of social hooliganism makes them far more arrogant than the people here. "Beauty … let’s play together."

July 25, 2024

Whitewater didn’t understand what they said, but it didn’t prevent him from watching the drama. It should be said that he had the strength. Several men who attended the party were courageous enough to show their bravery in front of his daughter, so they immediately pushed and yelled.
Whitewater has never been to bars and nightclubs-who let him be a social animal house? Money and courage naturally can’t go to such places because he has always heard that nightclubs are four figures, and then playing is tens of thousands of dollars, and his annual salary will be spent two nights.
After crossing, he didn’t go to the brothel to practice, and he didn’t come anywhere, and he went to the brothel-and it’s not young. The first few worlds were either short-lived or busy running, and it was impossible to do that, and he didn’t do it, otherwise he would regret it now.
Whitewater thought about this situation by himself for a while, but he didn’t notice the development. The two sides have already fought. Who told everyone to drink a little wine? Besides, there are women around him who just don’t go. Whitewater stepped forward and was tall and quite intimidating.
He stepped across the scuffle between the two sides, and his arm was stretched out, and the two sides were isolated. "It was indeed that he had practiced it since childhood. After drinking too much, the fight was not twisted. Wang Quan and Bitch Boxing also had a well-organized ground attack skill, and then it was very good for people who didn’t have the sense and strength to get here." Whitewater said that it was really good for everyone to practice martial arts in this world.
Anyway, if you don’t work hard at the end of practice, the destructive power will be like that. It’s impossible to break through the limits of the human body. After the white waves easily separated these people, they also waved their hands and signaled that those people could fuck off, but they didn’t expect that the problem was bigger than the yellow hair on the other side of the world and they would pull out their knives after drinking too much.
Knife hand is a knife stab white waves with a pat on this man’s arm. Suddenly, this arm clicks one side to bend the arm like a whip, smoking yellow hair, drinking yellow hair, and sweating from his forehead vest, causing him to wake up directly …
This yellow hair arm is simply complicated and fractured, and it becomes like a rubber arm hanging by muscles, and it will slap itself like a whip. At this point, where is the yellow hair group opposite? I don’t know that this tall and burly man is a fighter.
They are just social people. In the face of at least practicing venting, fighters are inherently low-who would want to fight fighters unless they are desperate? The yellow hair screamed off and on, and the white waves left the pie mouth to leave, but he thought about it and said, "You go first, don’t worry about it, I’ll deal with it."
This happens to be a very reasonable way to get away from the goddess Tian Li, a group of men and women. It seems that Tian Li still wants to say that she will stay, but Bai Lang holds out a palm to block the front. "Don’t get involved in this boring thing on your birthday. I said I’ll take care of it." After that, I collapsed with my arm on the sidelines and my arm was yellow.
The police haven’t come yet, but someone from another society has come. The car from one side is also drunk and bare-chested. The strong man is a little short, about 1.7 meters. This is a more typical society than yellow hair, and it seems to cover these yellow-haired gangsters.
The man came running drunk. "What’s the matter with you? Black-skinned, yellow-haired and afraid to speak, the bald man looked at himself for a while. Did someone hit him? Whitewater laughed before. "Dude, you drank too much. Speaking of which, this policeman is a little slow. If I had known, I would have called 12 first."
This seems to be a fuse. The bald eyes pop up and the neck tilts like a bull. The white water alcohol makes him look at him unexpectedly. The height difference of the white water also seems to make him forget the ground moaning, yellow hair and black skin-of course, he also forgets what kind of person it would be like to beat the black skin arm like this. Naturally, he forgets that the younger brother just whispered in his ear-it is estimated that he didn’t listen.
Say you don’t drink virtue.
Whitewater lived faster, so baldness can definitely be achieved. Today, he really patted the bald head condescendingly. "Yeah, so what?" Whitewater hem half bent over and looked at the bald with a smile "Le Se …"
The bald head came red with alcohol, which is the blood vessel biubiu. This bald head directly punched the white face with a sense of distance, and it was actually well held, just when it was time to maximize the punch strength.
Whitewater once again lamented that the martial arts in this world are really popular. "It’s a good thing that hitting people is quite common." But after he straightened up, the bald horse was wrong to punch. Whitewater lifted his palm and pulled the bald strength from the palm, which directly made the bald head fall off a fart pier.
Whitewater has indulged this guy very, very much because of his baldness, so he can’t be merciful enough to let him fall off a fart pier. This baldness really seems to have drunk enough and rushed back to the car and took a long forearm knife from the car.
Next to the yellow hair and the car, the driver rushed to hug him from the other side. However, at this time, the bald man was surprisingly flexible, and his body was spinning and he made a fake move, so he easily got rid of the tackled defender and rushed to the white waves like Feng Wei.
"It really is a very beautiful fake!" Whitewater’s eyes are shining, and this baldness is inevitable. At this time, Whitewater also saw a police car 11 coming across the road …
Chapter one hundred and thirty Social society
"If you want to move your hand, the problem is that I will be killed or injured, and the fighters will be regarded as armed even if they are unarmed ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
This roar makes everyone around you feel soft, and the whole head is buzzing with alarm from the anti-theft bottle car. The attack range of the screaming wave is 30 degrees ahead of the vertebral body, and the attack damage is inversely proportional to the distance. At present, the bald eyes are numb and bleeding-the capillaries are all exploded.
But people didn’t die, so they got dizzy with a knife. It may be possible. After all, this guy faced the white waves and roared, and those people behind him were dizzy and unstable. Everyone looked at the white waves in awe, so it must be a fighter and even quite severe.
When the police arrived, they immediately called 12 "Two wounded!" Quickly summon reinforcements at the same time-there are only two people in 11. The situation is definitely not that two people can handle it because of the powerful fighters. The police have experience. If you don’t ask, you will know that it must be a powerful martial arts expert to do good deeds.
In the face of whitewater, they can also appease the language and inform the colleagues of the special team in charge of this aspect to come at the same time. Well, the young fighters didn’t want to mess with the law, but they were very close to one side and asked the police to ask him.
Whitewater was wanted, but it was the first time that he was questioned by the police face to face. He was quite happy to look at the policeman in front of him and answered the question in a matter-of-factly manner. The policeman across the street was sweating and didn’t know whether he was nervous or afraid. Who could make Whitewater’s tiger roar too intimidating and unconsciously brought out a bit of murderous look?
But this murderous look is close to whitewater to feel that he can still control the beast in his heart anyway-otherwise, this baldness would have been dead in front of him. At present, the policeman asked his name and occupation and looked at him very, very surprised-"A freshman? !”
The future is promising. Even if I play martial arts for four years in college, my future life will be covered with the Golden Belt. Even if I can’t become a professional fighter and earn a lot of money, I can make a lot of money by helping people dredge meridians casually, even if it’s even more wasteful. I can find a training institution and take money lying down …
Look at this young man’s momentum. I’m afraid that’s all for professional fighters.
Once it is confirmed that the powerful fighters are involved in the incident, the backup special operations team will come as fast as the ambulance. It is easy for the ambulance to come. One arm is complicated and fractured first, and then the car is lifted. Another concussion and multiple capillary bursts are added. Although the bleeding from the seven orifices looks terrible, the real problem is not big. It is also carried away.
Afterwards, these two have to make up medical treatment and go to the detention center for dinner by the way, and the police from the special task force are all fighters. Without exception, they are all martial arts experts who have taken the initiative to replace 11 police officers and come and talk to Whitewater.
I’m not afraid of whitewater. Anyway, it’s not illegal to judge a fistfight and he didn’t start a fight or yell, is it? How can we sue him without physical contact? Bai Lang thinks that if he is detained, he can probably apply for administrative reconsideration and compensate the state by the way.
However, the style is completely different. "It really is young! How do you want to recruit into the police university? Come out at least three years as a superintendent and ten years as a police inspector. "There is a middle-aged man who draws a pie directly. This is that Whitewater can’t fool Whitewater when he was a social animal house. Make fun of it now.
The fact of fighting in front? That’s not important at all, but it’s just a gangster. Compared with this very young fighter, it’s not worth recruiting fighters. If the army can recruit most of the fighters through compulsory military service, the police’s powerful department really has no coercive means to recruit people.
Maybe even tie someone up to be a policeman? Naturally, people are made to be policemen through various kinds of treatment, ideological and moral education-now this kind of "persuasion" is of course also a way, especially when Bai Lang inadvertently said that he didn’t have a master and was only a member of the university Wushu club. At that time, he could see that the eyes of those special team policemen seemed to be shining.
However, these people also left Whitewater’s communication mode and added a WeChat to each other, so that Whitewater could leave at will, while the yellow hairs had been handcuffed and taken away by a CMB. Whitewater grinned and walked back shiran. "It was really refreshing, especially if I had someone special … it was simply cool."
But I can’t be addicted to it. This is the whitewater personality-the so-called special, he enjoyed Bai Shaobao early in the morning, but he was also the first few "bosses" in the imperial court. Others were real bosses. He had a special holiday boss, but he was still a boss. "At the beginning, I sent dozens of state employees to the Imperial City’s second-ring super-large garden mansion, which was just a little less money … I had to borrow my head."
Just now, these people talked about administrative treatment and drew a pie in just a few words, but Bai Lang believes that if he shows his willingness to talk, he may really be able to send a room and a car around.
Thought of here, whitewater woke up like a dream "yes! I don’t have a sect! It means that I’m not involved in power behind me, so it’s the best object to win over-it’s an ungrateful day to be clean! If I don’t stay in the martial arts club for a long time, someone will come to win me over … Money, housing and women will not be a problem! "
Whitewater hey hey smiled and went back to his new dormitory. Not surprisingly, he got a stack of invitations in his mailbox … Many of them were friends of the same club, especially regular members, who invited him to dinner. Whitewater also generally knew that almost all members of Wushu Club had their own factions, and they were not cultivated by themselves from the martial arts announced by the state.
And his background is very simple. It is estimated that these times they have also investigated clearly through their own channels. It should be said that it is time to send people behind their respective backs … Whitewater is the beacon. "The registration form is filled out and the paper document is handed over to Yan Xiaoyan, and the online registration becomes."
Chapter one hundred and thirty-one Hang up
The development of the situation is just as Bai Lang estimated. The members who invited him are all hahaha. It’s a beautiful day today. The class talked about his martial arts in an indirect way. Of course, Bai Lang also answered them very simply, "I realized all some martial arts by myself!" This rather shameless speech
Everyone listened with a sigh and a good nod, and then they all threw olive branches in the hope that he could join their own pie. Of course, there was a lot of pie in the actual speech. "You don’t want white brothers. You don’t promise to give 1 million first, even if you don’t sign the contract!" Many people say so.
However, you members themselves and the bosses behind them have all seen the two tricks of defeating Wang Yali and Shi Jian in the whitewater trials, and you have also seen the video of practicing without avoiding people on weekdays. "Elephant boxing has become more and more popular, especially the tiger shape. Is there really no master?" This is really brilliant. "
However, there is one thing that makes them believe that whitewater will really fail-that is, it is not a freshman’s power, and they also claim that they can practice it by themselves, but since they can’t find the person behind whitewater, they can recognize that this person may have obtained some kind of secret inheritance or cheats.
The question is still-how did he cultivate such strength? In the end, it can be attributed to the fact that whitewater is naturally suitable for this kind of kung fu, so it is progressing by leaps and bounds. The world is also very clear that every fighter has a martial arts practice that is suitable for him.
In this way, a genius can bring a set of martial arts, although it hasn’t been said yet, but it’s a great thing, isn’t it? Anyway, Whitewater ate a mouthful of oily olive branches and stretched out a lot, but he didn’t pick up any of them. "Isn’t it stupid to tie up now?" Moreover, Whitewater also declined all their "meanings"-there is no need to make it like this now because there is a bright future for people to eat people and be soft-spoken.
There have been ten years of such good days, and there have been ten years of white waves. At present, I don’t want to make trouble. Bai Shaobao never likes to make trouble. Didn’t you see that he was content to be a dentist for several years? I have no ambition at all, that is, I want to jump out and practice some more powerful martial arts now, but I’m not living. Don’t pretend to live and die and manipulate your own hands.
But things always seem a little unlucky-because the bald man died … and then he lay in the hospital for a week and died. Bald’s family and friends asked for an autopsy and tried to make Whitewater take charge of Whitewater. But I really don’t know because the police ignored those people’s demands and didn’t contact Whitewater.
They probably don’t know where Whitewater is yet, do they?
Later, the autopsy conclusion came out. Did it have something to do with the roar of whitewater? After all, seven bleeding, eh? People think that seven bleeding is just a shock. If it weren’t for the development of modern medicine, this man would have died … Of course, this root is nonsense, and these people won’t say it-because if they can’t find whitewater, they can still cheat the hospital.
Whitewater didn’t know the cause until it was found by them. Whitewater received a message that the other party’s arrogance in the mobile phone was quite arrogant and said that he would confess the crime of murder. "Don’t worry, who did I kill?" Why don’t I remember? " Whitewater responded with a smile for fear that it would not be chaotic.
"XXX!" There is a name in the words "Who is so-and-so?" Whitewater really doesn’t know that he has killed many people. Can he remember them one by one? "Be you shout dead! We’re suing you! Murderer! "
"Oh turned out to be a social person, but anyway I fart matter? Why don’t you come to me? Hahahahahahaha. "Whitewater suddenly laughed defiantly when he remembered it, and then hung up his mobile phone. However, he contacted those action teams in WeChat and asked about the situation just now." Someone asked me to say that I was responsible for the baldness? "
Whitewater’s mobile phone screen moved his hand, and his breath really brought a little bloody breath. Soon there replied, "Don’t pay attention to them, don’t do it, we will be very difficult … immediately detain them!"
Then whitewater realized that the bald man died and died of a cerebral hemorrhage-both he and the action team knew that this was definitely the sequelae of whitewater’s roar, which really killed people. "Who told that guy to drink too much and cause cerebrovascular fragility? I even finished the performance of leopard head …" Whitewater thought with a smile that he had no feeling at all about killing such a person.
"It’s very good to leave a corpse. You know, many of the dead veterans are scattered." Whitewater’s novel said that he went to the Dojo to practice again, and there was no harassment. It seems that the gang should be awake, too. It’s probably that he suddenly remembered how this bald man died, and then he suddenly realized that he was facing fighters, but he was still trying hard to curry favor with them at ordinary times and wanted to knock a sum of money hard … The other party was afraid that there were not hundreds of ways to play dead gangsters like them.
Moreover, they also went in and squatted. The gangsters know best what they can and can’t do. They immediately stopped and tried to blackmail the hospital after they got ready-as much as they could get without hope.
"The league horse? Let me see the opponent in the first round … Is there an enemy? " Whitewater looked at the table and muttered-gas fighters and force fighters are based on two lines. The former belongs to feeling an atmosphere, and maybe it can break through at the cold feet.
Whitewater is playing against a guy named Ma Cangfeng from Jinling University. Seeing martial arts is a swordsman’s first-class background, and he is a student of Wudang. There is no doubt that he is a master, a junior, and he has a good record in the past. He once broke into the Jiangsu University League but failed to show off on the national stage.