The bald young man lay on the ground, watching his right hand be grilled, but he no longer had the strength to get up.

Xiao Feng glanced at the bald young man with tears on his face and suddenly remembered a sentence: "I always have to pay it back when I go out." It's really ironic. What end is he who was arrogant just now?

Xiao Feng is a little pitiful to this three-eyed wolf now. Even if he can survive tonight, he probably won’t have the courage to continue. This is the case with the little boss in the underworld. He seems to be incredible, but one day he may be chopped off his limbs and thrown into the sea.

However, even though she was pitiful, Xiao Feng did not stop Xiaolang from barbecuing people's hands. First of all, he was also a person in that circle. He had seen anything ten times more cruel than this. Second, although Lin Mo removed his hands, it was the fat man who ordered the barbecue. Third, to put it bluntly, the three-eyed wolf's hands were grilled, which was related to his bird's business.

"Little wolf, don't roast it like this dryly. Sprinkle some cumin and apply some of our secret ingredients." The fat man said with a chuckling.

"Okay." The little wolf nodded, picked up the brush on his hand, and began to brush materials on his broken hand.

After Huo Tian stabbed the sharp knife in his hand into the stomach of the last gangster, he kicked him away and threw away the sharp knife in his hand. When he turned his head, he saw the little wolf was grilling something.

"Damn it, I've been active for a while, and I'm hungry again. Little wolf, have you finished roasting?" Huo Tian said and walked towards the barbecue.

Xiao Feng sighed helplessly: "A Tian, ​​you don't like eating."

"Why, I like to eat roasted wings very much." Huotian wiped the blood from his hands and looked at the barbecue stove.

"This...huoshi, I'm snoring." Huotian looked at Xiaolang's hand that was brushing up the seasonings with a small brush, and could no longer help it. He bent down and vomited violently.

Lin Mo also noticed this place. Although he didn't vomit, his face turned pale.

After applying the seasoning, the little wolf flipped over his hands: "Hehe, Fat Brother, I am already seventy-year-old."

Huotian vomited seven or eight liquors, and he swears in his heart that I will come here to eat roasted wings in the future. I will be my grandson, damn, roasted people's hands... vomit,

The fat man ate the roasted wings, glanced at Huotian, and smiled at Xiao Feng, "Brother, your brother has a bad psychological tolerance."

Xiao Feng spit out a chicken bone and wiped the corner of his mouth: "Brother Fat, this is a normal reaction for a normal person."

"Then what you mean, we are not normal." The fat man laughed.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, we are all psychopaths."

The fat man did not refute, but just smiled and shouted to the little wolf: "Little wolf, have it been cooked? Feed him."

"Well, it'll be fine soon." The little wolf finally brushed the materials and walked towards the three-eyed wolf with the steaming golden man's hands.

"Stay away from me." Huo Tian glanced at the hands of the man, and his stomach churned again. He could see now that he had encountered a pervert today.

The little wolf paused, suppressed the disgust in his heart, put his broken hand under his nose and smelled it: "It tastes good, don't you taste it."

"Get out, damn it." Huo Tian cursed.

The little wolf was not angry either and grinned and walked towards the three-eyed wolf: "Brother, should you eat it yourself, or let me feed you."

"No, no, you, who are you?" The three-eyed wolf moved back hard, his face full of fear, and his crotch became hot again.

"If you say no, don't want it, then how can I do it?" Xiaolang Xie smiled, pinched the three-eyed wolf's chin, and stuffed the broken hand into his mouth.

"Well, no, woo, no." The three-eyed wolf shook his head desperately, trying to spit out the fingers in his mouth, but the little wolf didn't give him a chance.

"Haha, your name is Sanyan Wolf, my name is Xiaolang. Now it seems that your wolf is not as powerful as me." Xiaolang finished speaking and punched the threeyan Wolf in the chest.

Huotian resisted his disgust, walked to a slut next to him and stepped on his head: "Tell me, what are you going to do tonight."

Just now, when the Three-eyed Wolf and Xiao Li and the others had a conflict, the Three-eyed Wolf had a conversation and said that there would be something to do. Huo Tian remembered it in his heart, and now he asked when he remembered it.

"I, I don't know." The younger brother shook his head in fear and said with a dodge of his eyes.

Huo Tian swallowed, grabbed his little brother's head, and asked him to look at the three-eyed wolf: "Boy, you've seen your boss's fate. If you don't want to eat your own hands, just tell me if you don't tell me, I'll cut off all your limbs and grill them, so that you can watch them eat your limbs." After that, he pointed at the bastards lying on the ground around him.

"No, no, I say, I say everything." The little brother was immediately scared and lost his soul. The little chicken pecked at rice and nodded.

"explain."

"Tonight, we are going to the Sweeping Tianmen tonight." The little brother said with his teeth trembling.

Huo Tian frowned and slapped him: "Damn, I dare to lie to me, just because of you, you still want to sweep the place of Tianmen."

"In addition to us, there are a few Taibao who are going from other directions." The younger brother dared not hide it, and said whatever he had.

"Damn, how many people, what time?" Huo Tian clenched his fists.

“11:30, hundreds of people.”

Huo Tian shook his wrist and glanced at the gold watch. It was only half past ten, and there was still an hour, and there were hundreds of people. Humph, I really thought that a hundred people would be able to make a big deal, but my next sentence made Huo Tian angry.

"Thirty firearms are among the hundreds of people."

"My grass." Huo Tian slapped again: "Do you guys have urine in your brain? You actually use a firearm to sweep the venue. Boy, tell me your headquarters."

"You, who are you?" the younger brother asked, covering his face.

"Tianmen, Huotian."

"Ah, the boss of Tianmen." The younger brother was so scared that his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Huo Tian smiled bitterly, took a bottle of cold beer from the side and poured it on his younger brother's face, making him wake up again.

"Damn it, let's tell your headquarters and then dizzy, otherwise I'll chop your limbs." Huo Tian threatened fiercely.

"I, I said." The younger brother then reported an address.

Huo Tian thought about it and there was really nothing to ask, and the beer bottle in his hand was thrown on his head.

The next second, the bottle was broken and blood was flowing, and my brother was dizzy.

"A Tian, ​​come here." Xiao Feng shouted to Huo Tian.

"Brother Feng." Huo Tian walked to Xiao Feng with a calm face and sat down.

As soon as Huotian grabbed a skewer of grilled wings, he thought of the broken hand that had just been put on the grill. He felt nauseous and threw it away like an electric shock. He drank a sip of beer and rinsed his mouth: "This young man gang swept through the Hellfire field two nights ago."

"I heard that little brother's words. You can prepare early when you go back." Xiao Feng finished speaking lightly and winked at the Fire Angel.

Huo Tian noticed Xiao Feng's wink and glanced at the fat man next to him from the corner of his eyes. At this moment, the fool also understood that this fat man would not be an ordinary person. How many people could be so perverted that they could make Brother Feng worry about him, and he was probably very strong.

"Well, I understand." Huo Tian nodded in understanding.

"Go, call Wuhuan here."

Huotian and Lin Mo looked at Xiao Feng deeply, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Slow down." The fat man slapped the table and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Brother, after dealing with them, it's time to say something about our affairs."

"We." Xiao Feng asked pretending to be stupid.

The fat man touched his fat face and nodded: "I am a reasonable person and will not bully you. I have been here for more than five years and have been exposed today. In order not to attract other people's attention, you must keep the secret."

"How to be conservative?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

"I don't believe in anyone, I only believe in dead people. Haha, only dead people can keep secrets forever, what do you think?" The fat man looked at Xiao Feng, his face full of harmless smiles.

Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, threw it to the fat man, and lit it and took a sip: "That's right, I think so too."

"For the sake of our temper, I won't kill those girls tonight. They don't know my identity, so they don't have to die, but you three must die."

"Haha, what if I say 'no'?" Xiao Feng asked, spitting out smoke rings.

The fat man laughed: "Okay, it depends on whether you have the ability to say 'no'. Brother, Xiaolang, you go and kill all the messes on the ground, and then you will leave these two brothers to you. Haha, Tianmen Huotian and Lin Mo, the famous gangster boss, Xiaolang, you should feel honored to kill them."

"Damn it, fat man." Huo Tian suppressed his anger for a long time and finally couldn't help but burst out. He pulled out the gun from his back and pointed it at the fat man's head, "Damn it, do you believe it or not, I'll send you on your way now."

The fat man was pointed at by a gun, and he still had a smile on his face, not caring at all: "Huotian, I hope you can put away the gun, it can't kill me."

"A Tian, ​​he is right, he can't kill him with a gun." Xiao Feng smiled evilly, and his last sentence was extremely heavy.

Huo Tian instantly understood what Xiao Feng meant, and turned his gun toward Xiaolang: "Little Wolf, the gun can kill you."

Lin Mo watched the development of the scene coldly, slowly took out his gun and pointed it at Xiaolang: "Afeng, be careful."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng nodded and threw away the cigarette: "Fatty, do you think you can eat me? I didn't want to be an enemy of you, but if you want to kill me, I won't surrender."

"Xiao Feng, although I have never heard of the name of A, I have also guessed your identity. You are a poker person. Only that organization likes to make such mysterious things. I used to have K, but I didn't expect that I can even have A now." The fat man said coldly.

"Since you guessed my identity, do you still have to fight?"

"Yes, I don't allow any risk. I just want to withdraw and be safe but I'm just a life. You are a person in the circle, so I can't take this risk."
Chapter completed!