"Baby, why don't you sit aside for a while while Dad beats up the bad guys, okay?" Xia Zhiyuan put the little girl at the door of a shop behind him, and the little girl in the shop took the little girl in and closed the door.

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So, there are still good people in this world.

"Come! Let me see how capable you are!" Xia Zhiyuan shouted coldly, and then took the broom at the door of the store in his hand. This broom has a wooden stick handle. It is not like the factory-made ones in later generations, but can be chopped at will.

It was made with a hand, and the branches on it are still there. If you get hit, you can imagine!

When Xia Zhiyuan came to the door of the store, he saw this broom!

"Fuck him, he's alone, and there are ten of us, how can we be afraid of him! Beat him down, and I promise to give you 100 yuan each!" Lin Mo's man was not in a hurry, but first

He shouted loudly, and then pretended to rush forward, but he didn't rush forward at all.

100 yuan! Xia Zhiyuan laughed directly! It’s really cheap!

If that's the case, what else is there to think about?

He took a step forward, faced the person who was rushing towards him, raised the broom stick in his hand, and hit the opponent's head hard, causing his head to bleed on the spot.

This sudden change stunned all the gangsters present. This shock gave Xia Zhiyuan more time to react, like a tiger going down the mountain, three times five divided by two, in less than three minutes, nine hours

The gangsters, including Lin Mo's men, were all beaten on the head, and their hands and feet were also beaten with wooden clubs by Xia Zhiyuan!
Chapter completed!