"Haole, little brother, you wait, a total of ten yuan, WeChat, Alipay or cash?"

The boss skillfully threw two chicken thighs into the oil pan.

Wangfu drooled when he saw it.

Bang!

A figure suddenly smashed in front of Wangfu, causing Wangfu to jump away quickly.

Wangfu jumped away very angrily and shouted twice at the figure dissatisfiedly.

Dog-sama is so annoying? What does it mean that you smashed yourself and smashed yourself all over in blood?

"Get out of here!"

At this time, another figure appeared in the distance, and in the hand of this figure, there was an inch knife, and he kicked it on Wangfu.

Wangfu was kicked and flew next to Zhang Liang and shouted at Zhang Liang.

Master, someone is bullying your dog, don't you care?

It is said that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, he is bullying you!

"Death!"

The middle-aged man with the knife was holding the knife and stabbed the middle-aged man who was covered in blood on the ground.

"It's over!"

The middle-aged man closed his eyes.

Zhang Liang kicked out the stool used by the guest next to him, just hitting the knife.

"Boy, you're going to help him get ahead?"

The middle-aged man withdrew the knife and looked at Zhang Liang coldly.

"I didn't want to help him out, but you kicked my dog, it's not right!" Zhang Liang said lightly.

Although Wangfu's dead dog is usually unreliable, it is not something that can be kicked by any dog or cat.

"It's just a dog, let me apologize? Do you know who I am?" said the middle-aged man in a deep voice.

Zhang Liang's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I don't care who you are, my dog, I can only kick him, and no one else is qualified to kick him." ”

Wangfu was so moved!

Or the master hurts Wangfu, the master kicks Wangfu, and it never hurts, this middle-aged man really kicked Wangfu and taught him a lesson for Wangfu.

"Lao Tzu slaughtered your dog in front of you today!"

The middle-aged man with a knife was furious, and he slashed at Wangfu.

Wangfu screamed in fright and ran behind Zhang Liang.

The middle-aged man didn't hit Wangfu, and simply stabbed Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang has been wary of the middle-aged man, when the middle-aged man stabbed him, he instantly turned sideways, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, and then Zhang Liang's back was sent to the middle-aged man's chest, and he pushed the middle-aged man on his back, resisted the other party, bent over, and threw the middle-aged man out.

Over-the-shoulder falls!

He is now extremely skillful in this move, and it has become his signature move in the fight.

The blood-stained middle-aged man next to him was stunned.

The middle-aged man chased him for two streets, he was not an opponent at all, but in Zhang Liang's hands, he could get it with a casual over-the-shoulder fall?

"Die!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and he was actually knocked over by a young man who was not good-looking.

He stiffened a carp, bounced off the ground, and then slashed at Zhang Liang again with a knife in his hand.

After Zhang Liang practiced the longevity formula, his perception was quite strong, and when the middle-aged man came over with an inch knife, he turned sideways again, and then ......

Over-the-shoulder falls!

The blood-stained middle-aged man looks stupid!

The middle-aged man is a master, and he was planted twice in an over-the-shoulder wrestler.

"Boy, you're so poisonous, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man is also depressed, so evil?

Unconvinced, he rushed to Zhang Liang again, and slashed out again.

As a result, he was greeted by another over-the-shoulder fall.

The middle-aged man was extremely aggrieved.

I didn't give full play to my strength at all, and I was stunned.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man didn't know how powerful Zhang Liang was, but he definitely couldn't kill the blood-stained middle-aged man today, so he fled decisively.

"Little brother, you can't let him escape, this person has a strong sense of revenge, if he wants to escape, he will definitely trouble you, and even threaten you with your relatives!"

Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and while chasing out, he commanded: "Wangfu, chase!"

Soon, a man and a dog chased out the middle-aged man.

Wangfu's speed was extremely fast, and he soon surpassed Zhang Liang, caught up with the middle-aged man, and bit the middle-aged man's calf.

Hmph, kicked this dog just now, right?

Now the dog-sama wants you to look good!

", where did the dead dog come from?"

The middle-aged man was furious and kicked Wangfu away, Wangfu got up and chased him out like a dog.

Soon, there was another wound on the middle-aged man's leg.

"This dead dog!"

The middle-aged man is scared!

His dog is simply Xiaoqiang, he kicked out so hard just now, and there was nothing wrong.

"Little brother, you win, let me go, I'll give you 10 million, and don't listen to the nonsense of that person just now, he is the bad guy, how can I threaten you with your family?"

The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't run away, so he turned around and looked at Zhang Liang with confidence.

Ten million is enough to tempt anyone.

"Little brother, don't believe him, he's a wanted criminal!"

The blood-stained middle-aged man chased after him, and just heard the words of the middle-aged man, and said hurriedly: "His nickname is Inch Knife, which is named after the inch knife in his hand, and now he is a first-class wanted criminal." ”

Zhang Liang saw that the two of them were not good things, so he simply took out his mobile phone and really checked the information of the knife.

The knife took advantage of Zhang Liang's inattention, and ran away.

Outcome......

Wangfu was extremely vindictive and chased him out again.

Soon, the knife was bitten again.

"Dead dog, I kicked you in particular, how many bites have you bitten here, did you bite back earlier? ”

Inch knife wanted to cry, regretting why he had kicked this dead dog just now.

Zhang Liang found out that the knife was indeed a wanted criminal, and quickly chased him out.

Knowing that he couldn't run away, Cundao simply turned around and launched an attack on Zhang Liang, ready to fight to the death.

He fought to the death, and his strength was unexpectedly extraordinary, and the inch knife danced a few times in the air, taking away a piece of Zhang Liang's clothes, and Zhang Liang was scared into a cold sweat.

"Little brother, I'll help you!"

The blood-stained middle-aged man and the Inch Knife can only live one today, and he can only use Zhang Liang's power to kill the Inch Knife now.

"Wu Zhan, you are despicable, you have a kind of single-handedness!" said Cundao with a gloomy face.

"Single-handedly? I have a group of brothers who need to be singled out with you? If you hadn't lured me out of the mountain today, would you have hurt me?"

Wu Zhan smiled coldly, and the two of them began to attack the inch knife with Zhang Liang, and Wangfu also joined the battle smartly.

Soon, the inch knife was invincible, the inch knife in his hand fell to the side, and the inch knife was kicked out by Wu Zhan, like a dead dog lying on the ground.

"Thank you, little brother, for saving your life. ”

Letting the inch-knife lose its combat effectiveness, Wu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, arched his hand at Zhang Liang, and said, "In the next martial war, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

Although he understood that Zhang Liang made the move because of Wangfu, but no matter what, the result was that Zhang Liang saved him, and he was not a person who did not repay his kindness.