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Liu Xiaoye pushed the black-faced man forward with force, and he immediately fell down.

Although his body was not strong, his strength in an instant overwhelmed the three men.

Liu Xiaoye took advantage of this short-lived gap and took two steps forward.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm here to find something."

These people stopped temporarily, and one of them froze for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "We don't have what you want here!"

Liu Xiaoye tilted her head, "Who are you, how do you know that there is nothing I want?"

That man was taken aback by Liu Xiaoye's question again: "You care about me!"

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, quickly call me Sang Kun."

Liu Xiaoye crossed her arms, with a lazy attitude.He didn't take these people seriously at all.

The dozen or so people who had been bluffed by him had already stopped, but when they saw him posing in this pose, they rushed up again with the thing in their hands.

"Stop making trouble, okay?"

I didn't want to do it at first, but now it seems that I can't do it.

To deal with these small fish and shrimps, Liu Xiaoye didn't want to fight them at all.

But more than a dozen people said more or less, if they didn't do it, they wouldn't be able to stop them for a while.

During those two or three seconds, Liu Xiaoye thought about many things.

He suddenly thought of a movie where there seemed to be a scene where he stepped on his toes.

So Liu Xiaoye also kept his upper body still, and silently kicked out his legs from below, facing the several people rushing over, he stepped on five feet in one second.

The five people howled suddenly, wanting to retract their feet, but where was the time?

Liu Xiaoye glanced at it, but still shook her head.

He remembered that the protagonist in the movie flattened the feet of these people, why couldn't he achieve such an effect?

Maybe it's still not strong enough.

Before he finished thinking on this side, someone on the other side smashed it with an iron rod.

Liu Xiaoye breathed out, then silently raised her arm to block it, the arm collided with the iron bar, making a sound like metal colliding with each other.

"Stop making trouble, you don't understand! Let Sangkun come out to see me quickly."

Liu Xiaoye said it again, but these people acted as if they didn't hear them, and wanted to beat Liu Xiaoye away.

It's just that there are only three people left who really want to drive Liu Xiaoye away, one has a deep scar on his face, one has dyed red hair, looks like a pure non-mainstream, and one has very big nostrils .

Others didn't charge up because two people remembered that they had played against Liu Xiaoye in the commercial street before. He couldn't be said to be the absolute king, but he was almost there.

And these three people are newcomers, and they all belong to the kind who are usually defiant.So of course they have no scruples about this brat.

Scarface held an iron bar in one hand, and swung it at Liu Xiaoye.

Liu Xiaoye grabbed it with his hand, and just as he was about to send it back, he felt a pain in his ribs.

He lowered his head and found that the iron rod in Scarface's other hand was also stabbing himself in the ribs.

"Brother, you are not an electric baton, why are you stabbing me?"

Scarface tried to put on a ferocious expression, but in the next second, following Liu Xiaoye's movements, he fell backwards, breaking the defense directly.

"I'll take care of your uncle!"

Liu Xiaoye clicked his tongue: "If you fight, you will fight, why are you still swearing?"

He felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, Liu Xiaoye turned sideways like muscle memory, and dodged a machete half a meter long.

The machete was held by the non-mainstream man, Liu Xiaoye made a sword finger in his left hand and tapped on his wrist holding the knife, and the non-mainstream threw the knife to the ground.

"If you have the time, why don't you go to the barber shop next door and get your hair cut instead of fighting here."

Liu Xiaoye was angry, but she couldn't use any tricks.These few shrimp soldiers and crab generals were not worthy of his heavy hand, so he started the complaint mode.

The non-mainstream screamed in anger, and rushed towards Liu Xiaoye again.Liu Xiaoye yawned, stumbled, and the non-mainstream fell directly, even his shoes flew out.

At this time, Liu Xiaoye couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted to these people: "Can you call Sangkun out, I'm too lazy to look for such a big place."

After finishing speaking, he yelled while circling here: "Sangkun, come out for me!"

Unfortunately, it seems that because of the size of the factory building, no one could hear his voice. Liu Xiaoye's shout turned into an empty echo, slowly dissipating in the air.

Is this Sangkun deaf?

Before Liu Xiaoye came back to his senses, with big nostrils, a non-mainstream face and a scarred face, the three of them rushed towards him together.

Two people hugged his two arms, and the big nostrils directly hugged his legs.

"Brothers, give it to me!"

Seeing that the three of them had controlled Liu Xiaoye, the rest of the people suddenly became energetic and wanted to fight back.

Liu Xiaoye chuckled, his shoulders shook, and before he could fully exert his strength, he threw the scarred face and non-mainstream far away.

Big Nostril held Liu Xiaoye's leg and shouted there.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! I've got him under control! Hurry up! Hurry up and hit him!"

Liu Xiaoye felt that his face was facing the middle and lower part of his body, he felt it for a while, and then made a false effort.

The big nostrils were still open and the mouth was screaming non-stop, and suddenly felt a bad smell.

"Ah, ah!"

The big nostrils couldn't speak any other language at once, and could only yell, and then knelt on the ground and retched non-stop.

"If you keep doing this, I'll ask each of you to eat farts."

Liu Xiaoye patted her stomach.

"There's still a lot in stock."

"What are you arguing about!"

A voice sounded, and the people in the factory fell silent instantly, looking at the stairs on the second floor.

No one spoke, only the constant retching of the big nostrils.

Sang Kun's face was full of exhaustion from a hangover.He drank until dawn last night, then started vomiting when he came back here, and fell asleep peacefully near noon.

In the end, after less than four hours of sleep, I was woken up by the noise downstairs.

Sang Kun was furious, stood at the stairs and shouted loudly, only then did he see that the person standing below was Liu Xiaoye.

Liu Xiaoye finally saw Sang Kun, and he smiled and waved to him: "Come on down, Brother Kun."

Sang Kun saw that it was Liu Xiaoye who was in trouble again, he smiled, and walked down the stairs holding on to the handrail. When there were still a few steps left, he stepped on the air and rolled down from the top, just rolling to Liu Xiaoye's feet side.

"You don't need to salute, I'm looking for you on business."

Liu Xiaoye put his hands in his pockets, looking at the disheveled Sang Kun at his feet.

"What Kazuo Ishikawa gave you, now, hand it over?"