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Chapter 510

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"They've crossed the line!"

Standing on the other side of the street, Luo Qinglin's face was filled with anger, and he was about to step forward to help his Big Brother Sun.

"Motherf * cker, these people are crazy!" Luo Yufeng's face was also gloomy and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "See if I don't break their legs today!"

"All of you, stop!" Luo Zhentian, the old general, stopped his son and daughter. There was an indescribable determination on his face as he stood there and stared at the opposite side.

"I want to see the backbone of the snowfield. If he is Big Brother Sun's son, he must have Big Brother Sun's backbone! "

"Dad!" Luo Qinglin was unwilling, "But Big Brother Sun's leg is broken!"

"So what?!" Luo Zhentian snorted and said, "Back then, Big Brother Han's leg was pierced by an enemy's bullet, but he forcefully dragged his leg and stabbed a platoon of enemies with his bayonet. We can help the snowfield for a while, but not forever. If Xue Yuan, this child, is afraid of a few punks, what future prospects will he have? "

As Luo Zhentian spoke, another person slowly walked over from the other side of the street.

It was a girl dressed in plain clothes. She held a cane for the blind in her hand and was leading a skinny black dog. He held an old insulated lunch box in his other hand and walked over tentatively.

Although the girl couldn't be seen and she was dressed very simply, her appearance was very delicate and pretty.

"Big Brother Sun, Big Brother Sun are you there? I'm here to bring you lunch. "

"Yanyan, don't … ah!" Sun Xueyuan saw Sun Yan walking over, and his eyes turned red. Just as he was about to shout something, a gangster suddenly stepped on his chest, causing him to scream in pain.

"Big Brother Sun! Big Brother Sun, what's wrong?! "Although Sun Yan couldn't see, he could tell that something was wrong from that scream. Panic was written all over her face as she fumbled around, trying to find the source of the sound.

Red Hair gave the surrounding people a look, and those hoodlums immediately laughed and surrounded them.

"Ah!" Sun Yan couldn't see and immediately bumped into a bully.

"Oh my god, I'm going to die!" The gangster immediately yelled and touched his chest. "It hurts, it hurts so much. I think I broke my ribs!"

"Ah! I-I'm sorry! " Sun Yan also jumped in fright. He stood there in a panic, repeatedly apologizing, "I, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Chick!" The red-haired man also walked over and slapped Sun Yan's butt. Sun Yan jumped forward in shock and bumped into someone else.

"Look, you've injured my brother. How are you going to settle this?"

"I, I didn't do it on purpose …"

"Not on purpose?" The red-haired man laughed lewdly and rubbed his hands together. "Just because it wasn't intentional, it's illegal to kill people? My brother's bones are all broken, so you have to pay for the medical fees. "

"I, I don't have money …" Sun Yan's expression was gloomy, and tears were about to flow out.

"No money?" Red Hair looked at Sun Yan's chest and licked his lips, "It's easy if you don't have money. Come with us, and we will naturally find someone who is willing to lend you money. Hahaha … "

"I'm not going, I'm not going!" Sun Yan was pulled by the red-haired man. She desperately retreated and even squatted on the ground. As for the skinny black dog, it also barked crazily. Then, it rushed forward and bit the red-haired man's leg.

"Ah!" The red-haired man cried in pain, "Damn it, beat this dead dog to death for me! It hurts so much! "

"Pa!"

"Ao ao!"

A hoodlum's wooden stick heavily hit the black dog's head. The black dog groaned twice and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, are you okay? Xiao Hei? "

Sun Yan cried especially hard. This dog was her playmate since she was young. Every time she went out, it would always lead her.

It could be said that Xiao Hei was her eyes.

However, this dog was already too old, and was extremely thin and weak.

"What time is it already? You still care about that dead dog! Be obedient and come with us! "

The red-haired man waved his hand and a strong lackey walked forward and carried Sun Yan's petite body.

"I'm not going! Big brother Sun, big brother Han save me! "

"You bastards!"

Sun Xueyuan used to be the gang leader of this street.

Although he had never been a soldier, the blood of his heroic father flowed in Sun Xueyuan's body. Therefore, in this mixed urban and rural area, he relied on his physical fitness and bravery to make a name for himself.

In the beginning, Sun Xueyuan and his mother ran a small restaurant together. At that time, there were a lot of hoodlums who came to his door to cause trouble and ask for money. But after Sun Xueyuan used two kitchen knives to chop down eight hooligans, and then chased the so-called gang leader for three streets, everyone had developed a kind of awe for him.

Therefore, his small restaurant was safe and sound. In this mixed urban and rural area, the business was not bad.

But since his mother passed away and one of his legs was broken, he became a lot more depressed and decadent. Even when his restaurant was smashed by a few hoodlums, he did not resist.

The all-powerful big brother Sun was now reduced to a pitiful person who relied on selling newspapers to survive.

Some of his brothers who had a good relationship with him had all left him at this time. Not a single one of them was willing to help him. This was because the famous Young Master Han had given the order to kill this person!

Only Sun Yan, this kind girl, still accompanied Sun Xueyuan.

Therefore, when he saw Sun Yan being carried away by the red-haired man, Sun Xueyuan's long-lost bravery returned to his body.

He suddenly stretched out his thick and powerful hands and grabbed the hoodlum's foot that was stepping on his chest.

Then, with a forceful pull, the hoodlum fell onto the trolley.

Sun Xueyuan roared as the restraints on his body were released. He used one leg to support himself and climbed up. He grabbed his walking stick and rushed over at an astonishing speed. Finally, he swung his walking stick at the sturdy bully's body.

"Pu!"

When this iron walking stick hit the back of a person's head, the damage was absolutely shocking. Especially when Sun Xueyuan attacked with hatred and showed no mercy. Immediately, the back of the hoodlum's head opened up. Blood sprayed high and his whole body fell to the ground.

Sun Yan also fell and fell on top of the hoodlum's body. She cried out repeatedly.

"F * ck, you're f * cking courting death!" The red-haired man was shocked. He didn't expect that Sun Xueyuan would still be so unyielding even though he was already a cripple.

The hoodlums beside him all rushed up. Sun Xueyuan used his walking stick to hit two of them. However, he was still a person with a broken leg. His whole body was uncoordinated and not agile enough. Very quickly, he was kicked to the ground by another hoodlum.

"F * ck, damn cripple, you still dare to resist!" The red-haired man slowly walked over with a wooden stick in his hand. He cursed, "If I don't break your other leg today, I will change my surname to yours!"

"Don't hit my big brother Sun!" Sun Yan followed the voice and crawled over. She stood in front of Sun Xueyuan and cried, "Don't hit him, I beg you!"

"F * ck off, little girl! Go to the side! "The red-haired man reached out and pulled Sun Yan to the side.

"After I cripple this cripple, I'll give you to Young Master Han. At that time, I'll let you have a taste of a normal man!"

"You bunch of bastards!" Sun Xueyuan's eyes were red. He struggled to get up, but the two hoodlums kicked him at the same time.

"Damn cripple, go die!" The red-haired man picked up the wooden stick and was about to smash it down on Sun Xueyuan's other leg.

"Pa!"

At this moment, a strong and powerful hand grabbed the wooden stick.

The hoodlums looked over and saw a man wearing a crooked suit standing in front of Sun Xueyuan. At the same time, his hand firmly grabbed the wooden stick. His eyes carried a mocking look as he looked at the few people.

"Okay, the show should end."

"F * ck, where are you from? You dare to provoke us? Let me tell you, we're Young Master Han's people! "

"Young Master Han? Who does he think he is. "

Without waiting for the man who wore a high-class suit as a casual jacket to speak, another person walked over from behind the red-haired man. This person was dressed in a capable military uniform, and his rolled up sleeves revealed his strong muscles.

"Xiao, Xiao Feng?" Seeing this man in military uniform, Sun Xueyuan's eyes immediately revealed a trace of excitement.

No matter how powerful he was, he was still just a hoodlum, and a hoodlum with a broken leg.

As for Luo Yufeng, he was the instructor of the Manchurian Tiger Special Forces. These hoodlums weren't even enough for him to beat up with one hand.

"Oh, it's still Big Brother Wei Bing." A few hoodlums didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, they surrounded him.

A hoodlum with a row of earrings and a cigarette in his mouth glanced at Luo Yufeng disdainfully.

"I say, Big Brother Bing, this is not a military camp. You'd better stop and squint for me. Otherwise, if you provoke our Young Master Han, we'll break your legs and make you unable to do anything! "

"Big Brother Sun, Sister Yanyan, are you alright?"

Luo Qinglin also ran over and helped Sun Xueyuan and Sun Yan who had fallen to the ground.

"Yo, here comes another chick." When the red hair saw Luo Qinglin who was several times prettier than Sun Yan, his eyes immediately released a lustful light, "Hehehe, Young Master Han will definitely like this kind of beauty. Tsk tsk, if I bring you back, Young Master Han will be happy. Maybe he'll let me stay here forever! "

"Who do you think you are?" When Luo Yufeng heard this guy insult his sister, he was immediately enraged. He punched him in the chin, sending the 1.7-meter-tall red hair flying high into the air. He spun 360 degrees and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother Wei!" A few punks were shocked and hurriedly surrounded him.

"F * ck!" The red-haired man opened his mouth and spat out two front teeth. His nose and mouth were full of blood.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, it was like the wind was leaking.

"Shatter (whistle), shatter sister-in-law (whistle)!"

Blowing the whistle was the warning signal that war was about to begin in this area.

A gangster heard his boss's order and immediately took out a whistle from his pocket and blew it loudly.

"Drip, drip, drip …" The sound quickly spread out and resounded in a dilapidated building.

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