"Hey, Biaozi, can you tell who I am?" said the old knife happily.

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Yes...... Is it Brother Dao?"

The old knife said: "It's me." Biaozi, you really have a lot of skills, you dare to take any Liangzi? This is your brother who worships the son, he just beat my nephew, do you want to come over and intervene in this matter?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lei's heart suddenly cooled.

Even if he is a fool, he can hear that the one in front of him is an old knife, the eldest brother followed by Brother Biao, the old knife!

The backstage he relies on is just a little brother under others! He was showing off his might in front of others just now, isn't this death?!

It's over, it's all over!

Zhang Lei was desperate in his heart.

"Ah?!" The biao on the other end of the phone was stunned, and hurriedly said: "That kid hit your nephew? What a boldness! Brother Dao, this brother, I don't recognize it, you can clean it up casually! Otherwise, I'll call two people over now, beat him, and give you a vent?!"

"No need!" Lao Dao glanced at Zhang Lei, who was in a cold sweat, disdainfully, and didn't feel embarrassed, "It's none of your business, where should you go!"

"Alas, okay, Brother Dao, you are busy first!" said that, Biaozi hung up the phone on the other side.

Brother Dao smiled coldly, threw the phone in front of Zhang Lei with a "snap", and sneered, "What else do you have to back for, keep calling, I'll wait here!"

Besides, the old knife is the head snake in this area, give Zhang Lei ten dares, and he doesn't dare to argue with the old knife!

"Knife ...... Brother Dao, I didn't know that this little brother was your nephew. If I had known that this was the case, I would not have dared to make you uncomfortable......" Zhang Lei rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Lao Dao naturally didn't bother to say anything more to Zhang Lei, waved his hand, turned his head and said to his nephew: "Xiao Mao, these people beat you, you can say what to do! Today, your uncle will help you make the decision, you can do whatever you want!"

Kill Matt's eyes were full of resentment, and said, "Uncle, I want them to kneel down for me and let me slap them in the mouth one by one!"

"Okay!" Lao Dao nodded, looking at Zhang Lei and the others, "Did you hear what my nephew said? Kneel down!"

"This ......" Zhang Lei hesitated, thinking that the other party was an old knife, and there were so many people, if he didn't kneel, it was possible to be killed!

Therefore, Zhang Lei knelt down with a "poof" and began to slap himself: "Brother Dao, I was wrong, I dare not offend you, please, let me go......"

Wang Lili saw that the man she was proud of knelt down, and she was at a loss. A strong man next to him pulled Wang Lili's hair and shouted: "Didn't you hear that you all knelt!? If you don't kneel, Lao Tzu will take you away!"

Wang Lili was so frightened that she couldn't care about what face she wanted, so she hurriedly knelt down with Zhang Lei.

The rest of them also knelt down, hoping that the other would not hit them.

Wang Feng was about to kneel, but Meng Chuan stretched out his hand and stopped Wang Feng.

"No need to kneel. After a brief sentence, Meng Chuan stood up.

"Meng Chuan, you're crazy, why don't you kneel?!They will beat you!" Wang Feng hurriedly said.

Meng Chuan waved his hand and said, "I said, don't kneel!"

Zhang Lei turned his head, glared at him and scolded: "Meng Chuan, what are you doing?!Didn't you hear what Brother Dao said, let us all kneel!"

"You can die if you want, don't pull us up!"

After speaking, Zhang Lei was still afraid that Lao Dao would be angry with him, so he hurriedly defended: "Brother Dao, this Shabi is not with us, we don't know him." He ran into you, don't blame us......"

Meng Chuan couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Lei's groveling look, and said, "The earth-shattering sound of the cowhide blowing just now, but now he kneels down like his son, it's really interesting." You still want me to kneel, you ask the old knife, does he dare to let me kneel?!"

Zhang Lei was about to scold Meng Chuan for pretending, when suddenly the exclamation of the old knife interrupted him.

Meng ...... Mr. Meng?!" The old knife saw Meng Chuan's trembling, where was the previous domineering, and immediately bent down and stepped forward, "Mr. Meng, why are you here?"

"Come and play. Meng Chuan ignored the surprised gazes of the others, pointed at Wang Feng, and said casually, "Do you want me and my friend to kneel down for you too?"

Just kidding, not to mention that Meng Chuan is a guest of Wang Cheng, and he doesn't dare to offend Wang Cheng when he kills Lao Dao, even if Meng Chuan doesn't have a little background, he knocked him down a few times before and did his subordinates, and Lao Dao remembers it clearly.

offended Meng Chuan, these people are not enough for Meng Chuan to fight!

"How dare I let Mr. Meng kneel down with your friend!?" the old knife immediately laughed, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Since it is Mr. Meng, you are your friend, so naturally it is also my old knife's friend. I have covered all the consumption here today, just to disturb you and make amends to you. ”

Meng Chuan nodded, but he was very satisfied.

Zhang Lei saw that the old knife complimented Meng Chuan so much, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Brother Dao, that, I am also a friend of Meng Chuan, do you see today's ......"

"Get out!" the old knife turned his head and scolded, "Just now you said in person, you weren't with Mr. Meng, and you insulted Mr. Meng, and now you're coming up with a shy face? Who will believe your nonsense?!"

Zhang Lei couldn't help crying without tears, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth. How could he have thought that this Meng Chuan could be treated so respectfully by the old knife?

The old knife couldn't figure out how to deal with today's matter, so he looked at Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan bowed his hand and said, "Whoever is wrong can beat him, you don't have to give me face in this matter." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Meng. The old knife nodded, and then let his nephew go up and do it.

There was no ambiguity in killing Matt, and he had two big mouths in front of the person who beat him just now, which could be regarded as revenge.

Subsequently, Lao Dao said goodbye to Meng Chuan, did not dare to disturb Meng Chuan again, and took people away.

After the old knife left, where did Zhang Lei and the others, who had lost face, still have the face to continue to stay here?

Wang Feng came to his senses for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Meng Chuan, you are really amazing! Even the old knives of the local snake in this area give you face like this! How did you do it, could it be that you have some deep background?"

Meng Chuan shook his head with a smile, and said casually: "What background can I have? My family runs a medical center, and I only treated a patient who was more important to Lao Dao last time." ”

"Oh, I see. Wang Feng nodded.

Liu Susu on the side couldn't help frowning and said angrily: "It turned out that it was stained with the light of Jiang Beixiang, and it just made you out of the limelight just now." ”

"Meng Chuan, let me ask you, since you have the ability to help others, why did you let the old knife beat Zhang Lei and them?!"