Chapter 921 High Technology

The sky suddenly became gloomy, with lightning and thunder.

This could not extinguish the fans' love for Wei Jiu.

The scene became more lively, and when the rain fell, it covered many voices that did not want to be heard.

In the corner of the group of fans at the concert, the view was blocked by the umbrella. Guan Junbiao was bent over and holding a sharp dagger, while Li Dongsheng, who was standing opposite him, pointed a pistol at Guan Junbiao's head.

He shook the muzzle of the gun slightly at Guan Junbiao, and Guan Junbiao put down the dagger in his hand. Then Li Dongsheng stepped forward and grabbed Guan Junbiao's ponytail, stood behind him and strangled his neck and walked away.

Guan Junbiao did not doubt whether Li Dongsheng dared to shoot, because if it was him, he would shoot.

It has come to this point. Is it important to be alive?

But if you don't kill the other party, it is important to be alive.

Guan Junbiao was led into a mobile cabin by Li Dongsheng. After pushing Guan Junbiao away, Li Dongsheng turned around and locked the door. Then he walked to the table to unload the magazine, ejected bullets one by one and threw them out through the window.

"I don't like using guns. It will be less exciting."

Pulling the gun, a bullet popped out and was held by Li Dongsheng, then thrown to the ground. After skillfully disassembling the gun, Li Dongsheng smiled and said again.

"I prefer the feeling of punching the flesh. Pain is the best stimulant for humans."

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing the high-tech metal on his arms, Li Dongsheng then pulled out a short knife from under the table.

The knife fell with his hand.

The blade embedded in the wooden table, and then Li Dongsheng pulled out the knife and threw it to Guan Junbiao.

"I won't take advantage of you."

Guan Junbiao kicked the flying short knife away with his foot, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, bent down and stared at Li Dongsheng, and asked.

"What about you?"

Li Dongsheng swung his arms, and the blade shot out from the mechanical package on his arm.

"I'll just use it casually."

Guan Junbiao smiled, and the next second he swung the short knife in his hand, and the blade pierced Li Dongsheng's face. Li Dongsheng's attention was on the flying knife. He took a step back, dodged sideways, and the blade passed by the tip of his nose.

Ding!

The sharp blade pierced the thin iron sheet of the mobile house. Guan Junbiao stepped forward and kicked Li Dongsheng's side waist. Li Dongsheng hit the wall sideways. Guan Junbiao stepped forward and grasped the handle of the short knife, pulled out the short knife, and the sharp blade slashed towards Li Dongsheng's throat.

Li Dongsheng raised his arms.

The blade collided and rubbed with the mechanical arm, sparks flew.

The move was fatal, without so many fancy tricks. Guan Junbiao held the short knife in one hand and pressed Li Dongsheng's two arms, then raised his left hand and punched Li Dongsheng's head.

Bang!

The wall of the prefabricated house collapsed, and Li Dongsheng raised his knee to hit Guan Junbiao's lower abdomen. The moment he raised his leg, Guan Junbiao stepped on his instep.

"I spit!"

Guan Junbiao quickly retreated, and Li Dongsheng wiped the saliva on his face and said angrily.

"Fuck your mother, you eat leek dumplings."

Guan Junbiao laughed.

"It's leek dumplings! You know shit."

Li Dongsheng raised his arm and pointed it at his face. When a stream of water appeared, Guan Junbiao looked forward and exclaimed as he watched Li Dongsheng washing his face.

"Your thing is really awesome! Can it spit fire?"

"Come here, I'll tell you how to play."

When the big dog shook his head, Li Dongsheng swooped over. When he raised his arm, Guan Junbiao blocked it with a horizontal sword. The next second, the water column fell on his eyes. Guan Junbiao was also a man. He didn't close his eyes with a stiff head. Although his vision was blurred, he still chopped it down with a knife.

Li Dongsheng quickly retreated and roared.

"Your actions are not in line with human nature!"

Then he stepped forward again, his arms smashed down like hammers. Guan Junbiao did not dodge or evade, and the short knife in his hand did not even try to block, and stabbed directly into Li Dongsheng's heart.

Bang!

Two mechanical arms smashed Guan Junbiao's right shoulder, and the heavy blow made Guan Junbiao's body unstable.

The sharp blade brought out a bright red, pierced Li Dongsheng's side waist, and picked up the flesh.

The shortest time, the most serious injury.

In both camps, perhaps only Li Dongsheng and Guan Junbiao were left. They might not be as good as Cui Li and Li Yingjun, but they are definitely one of the tough guys in Binhai now.

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Backstage at the concert, Cui Li and Li Yingjun did not move. Between them were two women pulling their hair. Cui Li frowned, and Li Yingjun raised and lowered his hand many times.

Can't get involved.

Wu Qingsi grabbed Guo Wumei's hair and smashed it against the plasterboard wall. After several times, cracks appeared on the plasterboard. Guo Wumei suddenly raised her hands to support the plasterboard wall, turned her head and stared at Wu Qingsi with blood on her face, and then hit Wu Qingsi with a headbutt.

The blood on her face entered Wu Qingsi's eyes. Guo Wumei bent down and picked up a wooden stick with a thickness of three fingers. She raised the wooden stick and hit Wu Qingsi on the head with a roar.

The wooden stick broke, and blood mixed with Wu Qingsi's long hair flowed. Under this, this big star who everyone thought was spoiled leaned against the wall and raised her hand to touch the blood on her head.

"Hehe."

Wu Qingsi smiled, and walked slowly and steadily towards Guo Wumei. Guo Wumei took two steps back, picked up a wooden stick and smashed it on Wu Qingsi's head.

Another wooden stick broke on Wu Qingsi's head.

Wu Qingsi's whole face was stained with blood.

"Hehe."

At this time, no matter who saw Wu Qingsi's appearance, they would have an idea in their hearts.

fear.

Cui Li also frowned slightly. As soon as he took a step forward, Li Yingjun's fist came. Cui Li resisted the punch and walked towards Wu Qingsi. Li Yingjun came with another punch. Cui Li was furious and grabbed Li Yingjun's fist. , punched him in the nose and kicked him in the chest.

"You can't beat me."

Li Yingjun covered his nose and said nothing.

At this time, Guo Wumei picked up a wooden stick again. Looking at the nails on the stick, Guo Wumei also smiled.

"Ha~"

Before she laughed a second time, she suddenly felt her body tighten.

She was hugged by Wu Qingsi, who narrowed her eyes and smiled at Guo Charming.

"Hehehe!"

Frontal German throw.

Guo Wumei was instantly confused by the fall. Just as she was about to stand up, Wu Qingsi got up and hugged her.

Back German toss.

If throwing Han Qian is a bit strenuous, but throwing Guo Wumei, who weighs less than 100 pounds, is like throwing a chicken.

Guo Wumei, who was thrown out again, stood up and ran away. Wu Qingsi shook her hair, pulled a strip of cloth on her clothes and combed her hair into a ponytail, turned her head to look at Cui Li, and asked.

"Are you ugly? I'll beat you to death if you say you're ugly."

Cui Li, who was busy with his busy schedule, gave Wu Qingsi a thumbs up. It was also during this moment that he was hit hard in the chest by Li Yingjun.

Wu Qingsi arranged her hair and walked towards the direction where Guo Wumei escaped and said softly.

"Hurry up and end the fight. If you are caught, you will commit suicide. I will do the same. Han Qian is my best friend's husband. I can't make my best friend sad anymore."

When they landed, Wu Qingsi was not around at all when Guan Junbiao said these words.

The fact that she could say this at this time has nothing to do with Han Qian. It doesn't matter to her whether Han Qian is losing money or making a profit. In Wu Qingsi's heart, Cai Qinghu will always be number one in the country, the world, and the universe.

Who says women's friendships aren't strong?

Li Yingjun looked at Cui Li and said softly.

"If my wife had a gun, Wu Qingsi wouldn't be alive today."

Cui Li frowned.

"I told you not to hold a gun?"

Li Yingjun frowned and shouted.

"Are you fucking throwing money away? Cui Li, we have known each other for a long time. If I lose, you let Wu Mei escape. Her life is already very difficult. Without that kind of rubbish family, she would not be what she is today. ”

"Did I let her be born into that family?"

Li Yingjun was almost angered by Cui Li's words and waved his hand at Cui Li irritably.

"Stop talking nonsense! Fight, I know I can't beat you!"

"I told you not to be able to defeat me?"

Li Yingjun suddenly felt dizzy, and asked as he swayed.

"If I give up, can I let Wu Mei live?"

Cui Li was about to speak, but then his unintelligent head became a little confused. He raised his head and scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"My young master didn't tell me about this, so let's do it."