In the fragrant box, the hot pot with a rich fragrance is bubbling, and there are five or six middle-aged people in their thirties sitting at the table, dressed in different ways, chatting and farting towards the local dialect.

I walked in with Feng Jie, and several people stopped chatting and got up to greet us.

Feng Jie pointed at me and introduced to everyone: "Wang Lang, a good friend of Xiao Wu in Yuzhong District. ”

Then he looked at me and introduced the others: "This is Brother Chao, this is Brother Hai..."

I didn't remember the names of these people he said, I just went through the motions to say hello to them one by one, for these old rivers and lakes, to be honest, I don't really have any hope, look at the clothes, they should not mix well.

After sitting, I was like a junior, respectively, got up and poured tea for them, the living habits of the people in the mountain city are indeed different from ours, the tables and chairs for eating are wooden slabs, and the kind of distressed bowls printed with coarse porcelain printing are made for drinking tea, showing the incomparable atmosphere of the rivers and lakes everywhere.

After taking a seat, Feng Jie had a relationship with those people about the old things, and I didn't interject or say much like a bystander, so I stuffed my head and ate the seastuffs in my mouth.

Halfway through the meal, several guys were all drinking and their faces were flushed, Feng Jie picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Chao, you have been walking close to Vanke, didn't you drink together a few days ago, you can see if you can help with this." ”

The middle-aged man known as Brother Chao burped, wiped the oil stains on the side of his mouth with a napkin, and said: "Xiao Feng, you should know this person of mine." ”

Feng Jie smiled and cocked his thumb to flatter: "That's for sure, in the past in the vegetable market, I was the youngest, and everything was helped by your group of brothers, Brother Chao rushed to the front every time, and his character was definitely this." ”

Brother Chao sighed and said: "If this matter had been placed in the past, I would definitely not hesitate, but now it is different from the past, what is Vanke's identity, where will it give me this thin face." ”

Another middle-aged man with long hair pouted and sneered: "It's not just Brother Chao, it is estimated that the sea has no face, in the past, Vanke and Huang Datou in Jiangbei District fought, and the sea helped him get a ** knife, some time ago the sea lost a lot of money playing cards, and asked Vanke for help, Vanke didn't even answer the phone, that bastard is too conscienceless." ”

"Ahh

The old rivers and lakes sighed sadly.

I squinted at them, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise, if even these old friends said that Vanke was a good person, you can imagine how much his peers would hate him, I leaned on Feng Jie's arm quietly, signaling that he didn't need to continue to speak softly.

"Bang dang!"

At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open, and then a young man with a big shaved head walked in with a figure of eight steps, after entering the room, he first glanced at me and Feng Jie, and then slapped the middle-aged man near the door on the shoulder, squinting Nunu's mouth: "What did you just say?"

It turned out to be the Yi boss who deliberately made things difficult for Uncle Qi in the morning.

The middle-aged man coughed twice with an unnatural expression: "Xiao Yi, what do you mean?"

Boss Yi slapped the middle-aged man in the face with his round arm, directly called the middle-aged man to the ground, and cursed at the top of his voice: "Speaking of Nima Hammer, did you shout Xiao Yi?"

"Mom sells batches!"

"What do you want to do!"

Several other middle-aged people at the table stood up one after another, angrily pointing at Boss Yi and cursing.

In an instant, a large group of young men with shaved heads ran in from outside the house, all of them either with knives and pickaxes in their hands, or bare-chested, and all of them were tattooed with dragons and phoenixes carved on their bodies.

Seeing so many people coming in at once, a few middle-aged people who were scolding immediately stopped making a sound.

Boss Yi didn't have the slightest fear, he took out a toothpick from the table very casually, held it to his mouth, and pointed at everyone in the room and shouted: "If you want me to talk about your group of half-buried hemp batches, don't discuss some Ha Banger issues here, Ge Laozi, all of them are shovels." ”

After saying that, Boss Yi pulled his Adam's apple, and spit sticky phlegm at the tumbling hot pot, not to mention how disgusting Dot, after spitting, Boss Yi yelled at Feng Jienunu: "Jie Guo, my eldest brother asked me to tell you, this is the first and last time, and then shout these stinky fish and rotten shrimp to say bad things about my eldest brother from behind, hehe.."

Feng Jie's face was cloudy, the corners of his mouth were panting, and he didn't say anything in the end.

"Did you hear that?" A young man next to Boss Yi threw a "Meinianda" can on Feng Jie's face, and there was a drink in the can, which spilled Feng Jie's face all over his face.

"I'm an immortal!" Feng Jie became angry all of a sudden, stood up, stepped on the table, and crashed into the young man, directly knocking the guy down, and then riding on the guy's body, and raised his fist "Bang" is a few times.

"Hit him!" Boss Yi raised his leg and kicked on Feng Jie's body, and shouted at his subordinates, and a large group of young people surrounded Feng Jie.

Seeing Feng Jie being beaten by the crowd, I was really conflicted in my heart, let's get started, there are so many people on the other side, I must be cleaned up, but it seems unrighteous to ignore it, if it weren't for the reason, Feng Jie wouldn't have called these people out to eat.

After a few seconds of silence, I stood up: "The grass is so bad, I was beaten and poked in the back." ”

He Bingxia next to me grabbed me, shook his head, and then he picked up the hot pot handle with both hands, cursed, and threw it at the group of people, I could see that He Bingxia didn't want to hurt people, otherwise he wouldn't have yelled in advance, and the action of splashing on them was very slow.

Despite this, there were still a few unlucky eggs who didn't dodge, they were screaming wildly, and their bodies were covered with vegetable leaves and some beef and mutton crumbs, and the group of young people who beat Feng Jie immediately dispersed and exited outside the private room one by one.

I grabbed the chair on the floor and threw it at the gang, grabbed a young man's hair, and slammed it against the edge of the table.

He Bingxia threw out the copper pot in his hand with a "clang", then put his hands behind his back, stared at the beads of his eyes and roared: "Grass and mud, I don't like to be serious with you, it's not over, right, come, who thinks he's a player, take a step into the house, see if I can kill you!"

I glanced at He Bingxia's palm, a large piece of skin was scalded, and a layer of blisters appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it hurt me to look at it from the side, not to mention how he felt at this time.

Feng Jie took advantage of the situation to get up, rubbed the blood on his face indiscriminately, took out a circlip from behind his waist, and roared twice at the air: "Come on, turtle son!"

At this time, there was a shrill siren outside, Boss Yi squinted at He Bingxia, then at Feng Jie, pointed at us and scolded a word that I didn't understand, waved his hand, and left in a hurry with a group of people.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?"

"This group of people who have suffered a thousand cuts. ”

Seeing that they had all run away, several old rivers and lakes in the house came to Feng Jie's side to ask for warmth.

I ran to He Bingxia and asked, "Hero, are you okay?"

He Bingxia bit his lip, and beads of sweat the size of beans ran down his forehead: "It's okay, let's go quickly!"

Feng Jie pushed away the person who "cared" about him next to him, and said to me with a snort: "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you now, I will definitely fight Vanke to the end!"

I nodded my head and asked anxiously at him, "Brother Jie, let's talk about this later, where is there a hospital nearby?"

"Come with me. Feng Jie glanced at He Bingxia's hand, grabbed his arm and whispered: "Thank you just now, brother, if it weren't for you, I would definitely be more than just beaten today." ”

"It doesn't matter, you're here to help us. He Bingxia tightened his lips, hissed a few cool breaths and said, "Don't hold me, come up to the front and lead the way, my feet are fine."

More than ten minutes later, we followed Feng Jie to a nearby clinic, the doctor should be very familiar with Feng Jie, no nonsense, directly helped He Bingxia deal with the burns on his hands, Feng Jie sat at the door of the clinic holding his mobile phone and calling: "Where, bring my brother to Bayi Road, I was beaten..."