Ning Yuan and his companions stopped near Zhushikou Street, then turned into a small alley. After several twists and turns, they finally found the small house where Chen Liangzi and his companions lived.

But when they saw a long row of bicycles parked at the gate of Chen Liangzi's courtyard, and seven or eight young men wearing various workers' uniforms or coarse cotton coats squatting or standing at the gate, they didn't know whether to lament that this trip was too coincidental or too unfortunate.

When Ning Yuan and his group of more than 30 people rushed into the small alley, they instantly filled up the narrow passage.

Naturally, the group of young men at Chen Liangzi's door also saw Ning Yuan, Zhong Yuemin and his group.

Ning Yuan thought something was wrong, so he stopped his bike and walked quickly towards the gate with everyone behind him.

"What do you guys do?"

A burly and rude young man at the door saw Ning Yuan and a group of young men coming towards him aggressively. He directly called on the guys at the door to pick up their weapons, then pointed at Ning Yuan while waving a bicycle lock and asked.

"Go to hell!" Ning Yuan didn't tolerate this arrogant young man. He got closer and kicked the burly young man in the chest with all his strength.

Ning Yuan used all his strength in this kick, so the young man opposite, who had been quite arrogant just now, was kicked directly to the ground.

When the other young men saw their people being kicked over, they picked up their weapons and tried to hit Ning Yuan.

But Zhong Yuemin and the others also surrounded them. Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang each held a three-edged scraper and pointed it at the group of young people from the alley.

"Are you all fucking tired of living? Ah?" After Zhong Yuemin shouted, more than 30 people on Ningyuan's side took out various fighting weapons from their military bags and forced the seven or eight young men.

Ning Yuan didn't have time to deal with these little guys at the door. He just saw that there were no less than twenty bicycles at the door, and he thought there were more people in the yard.

After pushing the door open, I saw a dozen young men dressed similarly to the people at the door rushing out of various houses into the yard.

Obviously, they all heard the noise at the door.

Ning Yuan watched as Chen Liangzi and several other Buddhist monks were being beaten and pushed into the yard by seven or eight young men from the alley. He did not move forward and stopped at the gate of the yard.

Then a young man with short hair and a scar on his face walked out of the main house in a carefree manner and went straight to the front of the group of young people in the alley.

"Here you are again? I'm so fed up with you, these idiots from the big compound. You walk around the streets in your officer's coats every day. What the hell is the point of showing off?"

The scarred young man looked at Ning Yuan, who came in from outside and was standing at the door, with a nonchalant look and said with disdain.

"Grandson, you're so arrogant, aren't you? I hope you'll have the courage to challenge me like this someday!"

Ning Yuan was enraged by his grandson's words. He took out a triangular scraper and pointed at the scarred young man.

"Ningyuan, what's going on?" After Zhong Yuemin heard the shouting and cursing inside, he and Zhang Haiyang rushed in with seven or eight buddies.

"Damn it, do you really think I was scared? I don't even take you guys seriously!"

This scarred young man is also a ruthless character. Seeing so many people rushing in, he remained calm and spoke in a stern voice.

"Liangzi, come here." Ning Yuan did not respond to the scarred young man, but waved to Chen Liangzi, who had been beaten black and blue.

This group of alley youths did not hold down or tie up Chen Liangzi and the others, and did not stop them after hearing Ning Yuan's call.

Chen Liangzi and his four young men took two quick steps and came to Ning Yuan's side.

"Who are they? What are they doing here?" Ning Yuan didn't want to waste time arguing with the scarred young man anymore. He decided to confront him directly, so he turned around and asked Chen Liangzi.

Chen Liangzi replied after rubbing his swollen right cheek.

"Master Ning, that scarred-faced guy is Tang Yong. All the Buddhist monks near the train station are offering him gifts. He's been getting some money thanks to you lately, and his guys are being a bit reckless. They've caught the attention of those bastards at the train station, and I guess they're the ones who instigated Tang Yong to come here and rob us!"

Ning Yuan understood as soon as he heard it, it was true that competitors are enemies.

"That grandson, were you there when there was a fight in Yuyuantan Park the day before yesterday?" Scarface Tang Yong was a relatively famous one among the alley hooligans. Naturally, he became spoiled over time.

"So what if he's here? So what if he's not here?" Ning Yuan replied after hearing Tang Yong mention what happened at Yuyuantan the day before yesterday.

"If you weren't there that day, I would have just broken one of your arms. If you were here, hehe, grandson, I would have broken both of your legs!"

Tang Yong said this and took out a short knife from his bag and held it in his hand.

"Go to hell, why are you wasting your time talking to her?" Zhong Yuemin lost his temper upon hearing such arrogant words and rushed forward with a triangular scraper in hand.

"Fuck, guys, let's go!" Ning Yuan didn't waste any more words and rushed forward with a triangular scraper in hand.

Zhang Haiyang is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. He is also considered domineering. Seeing that the scarred man in front of him is even more arrogant than him, he can no longer tolerate it.

As the three of them took the lead, Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong, Zou Cheng, Fan Xinhua and others behind them rushed forward together.

There were about fourteen or fifteen Hutong youths from Tang Yong's side in the yard at this time, and only nine people including Ning Yuan's Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang had entered the yard. The remaining twenty or so people were surrounding the seven or eight Hutong youths outside the door.

So at first contact, Tang Yong's side had the upper hand, but the situation was not one-sided.

Chen Liangzi and the other five people also rushed forward with Ning Yuan and the others.

Now the two sides are almost the same.

Zhong Yuemin was the first to move and rushed to the front, heading straight towards Tang Yong.

A three-edged scraper was chopped towards Tang Yong's forehead. Although Tang Yong was startled by Zhong Yuemin's sudden approach, he quickly reacted and quickly raised his short knife to block the fierce knife.

However, Zhong Yuemin has more tricks up his sleeve. After the triangular scraper was blocked, he kicked Tang Yong's leg joint directly.

This kick made Tang Yong dodge backwards, and the knife that was originally swung towards Zhong Yuemin was also deflected to the side.

Zhong Yuemin succeeded in his first strike and quickly followed up with another scraper that slashed towards Tang Yong's shoulder.

This time Tang Yong did not dodge and was cut on his arm. Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes, which blocked most of the force of Zhong Yuemin's knife. When the knife hit his arm, it was only a shallow wound!

But this knife made Tang Yong ferocious.

After taking a look at the arm, Tang Yong directly reversed his grip on the short knife and changed from chopping to stabbing. Zhong Yuemin dodged twice in panic, but still couldn't dodge the third time, and the knife stabbed directly into Zhong Yuemin's arm.

Ning Yuan had already knocked down two young men from the alley in succession, and Zhang Haiyang also dealt with two, while the others were fighting in a mess.

The shouting, cursing, fighting and killing sounds were deafening!

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