Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Real Pickle Girl Learns

It's just that Feng Chanzi was wrong, this girl not only intersected with herself again, but her true identity was not as simple as she imagined, it can be said that she was ten times more terrifying than the killer.

"We are all fellow countrymen, I know that before your grandfather died, his biggest wish was that you could get married as soon as possible......" sighed, Jia Yanyi smiled: "So you have to hurry..."

Feng Chanzi was very helpless: "Even you know ......"

"I don't know anything about you..."Jia Bingyi pouted: "That girl is really good..."

"That girl seems to be a little ......" Feng Chanzi shook his head vigorously: "I don't dare to soak her, but she taught me how to pick up girls, which is quite useful." ”

"What pickled girls are unlearned, it's all nonsense, the key is to have money to keep up. Shaking his head, Jia Yanyi proposed: "Anyway, I heard that there is a kind of peach blossom array, why don't you put such a formation for yourself, and the peach blossoms will definitely be brushed away by then." ”

"You don't believe in feng shui. ”

"But you believe it yourself. Jia Yanyi swallowed his saliva and said excitedly: "Aren't you quite knowledgeable about feng shui?" ”

"I understand feng shui, but ......" Feng Chanzi spread his hands and said a little helplessly: "There is indeed such a peach blossom array in feng shui, but the premise is that you must believe it, if you don't believe it, it's useless." Moreover, there are two kinds of peach blossoms, one is rotten peach blossoms and the other is positive peach blossoms. The so-called rotten peach blossoms are equivalent to you making an appointment on WeChat, Momo, and Meet. And the peach blossom is your true belonging. In these years, rotten peach blossoms are everywhere, and all kinds of dating apps are equivalent to peach blossoms. ”

"So what?"

"You don't understand. Feng Chanzi patiently explained: "The positive peach blossom will not affect the rotten peach blossom, but the rotten peach blossom will affect the positive peach blossom." I've been a single so far, and I've never even been in a relationship, and once I attract rotten peach blossoms, the peach blossoms will be delayed, and may even disappear without a trace. ”

"I see. Jia Bingyi is very interested in rotten peach blossoms, and when he has nothing to do, he will shake and shake with WeChat, which is to set up a peach blossom array for himself.

It's a pity that he has been shaking and shaking for so long, and he almost shook to the bridge, and he is still masturbating himself.

Jia Bingyi took a bottle of wine and touched it with Feng Chanzi: "I wish you find your other half as soon as possible, come, drink." ”

At this moment, a few young men walked in from outside, looking seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were full of anger.

One by one, they are wearing non-mainstream clothes, and the fat pants can be pocketed in front of them.

The head one had dyed yellow hair and more than a dozen earrings on his ears and nose, and Feng Zenzi was a little skeptical that he was the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King.

"Oh, there's wine. Huang Mao walked over, picked up a bottle of Corona and was about to drink: "Don't take me any with you." ”

"Who are you?" Jia Yiyi snatched Corona back: "This wine is not yours..."

Huang Mao's eyes rolled: "You are the boss?"

The bar where Feng Chanzi and Jia Bingyi came was owned by a friend of Jia Bingyi, and they also had Jia Bingyi's shares.

Because that friend is very busy, from time to time, Jia Bingyi will come over to take care of the business, and it is not wrong to say that it is the boss here.

But these people directly wanted to find the boss, and Feng Chanzi immediately realized that this was to find fault.

Jia Bingyi's eyes glared: "What's the matter?"

"You open the door for business, and you don't welcome guests anymore?"

"Ten pieces for this bottle of wine. Jia Yanyi stretched out his hand: "Only accept cash, no credit card, thank you." ”

"It's so vulgar to talk about money. Huang Mao smiled and snapped his fingers at the other ruffians: "I know that you are doing business here, and it has been a few days since you opened, and a few buddies have sent a big gift." ”

The other ruffians immediately brought in a flower basket, which was actually a few paper silk flowers randomly inserted in the bamboo basket, and a ribbon was hung on it, which read "Opening is auspicious".

It was precisely when he saw this flower basket that Jia Bingyi somewhat guessed the origin of these people: "What do you mean?"

"Dude, you open a store here, we are also a bastard, if something squeaks in the future, we can cover you. Huang Mao said and patted Jia Yanyi's shoulder: "As for the management fee......

Jia Yanyi took the other party's hand away from his shoulder in disgust: "What management fee?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Feng Chanzi understood: "You are here to collect protection fees, change the name of management fees, it sounds good." ”

Huang Mao gave Feng Chanzi a thumbs up: "Smart." ”

Jia Bingyi sneered and asked, "What if you don't pay the management fee?"

Huang Mao asked with a smile: "Then you just don't want to accept management?"

This sentence is equivalent to issuing a code, and the other ruffians brushed up and surrounded Feng Chanzi and Jia Yituan.

If you want to talk about fighting, Jia Zhanyi is really not afraid, he has practiced Chen's Tai Chi in a roadside stall for three months, and he has learned second-hand Xingyi Quan with a friend, although it is impossible to fight with a master, there is no problem in dealing with two ruffians.

However, when you open the door to do business, you still have to be angry and make money, and it just opened today, and Jia Yanyi doesn't want to make a big deal about it: "Dude, you can also see it, my store is very small, and this is only the first day of business." When my business makes money, invite a few buddies to drink. ”

"You can drink alcohol, but you still have to pay a management fee. ”

"But I don't have any money, I invested hundreds of thousands of dollars, and I still haven't made any money. ”

"Then go to a loan shark. Huang Mao said arrogantly: "I have a friend who can lend you only three points of interest, how about it, buddy is also benevolent..."

Jia Yanyi stood up: "You guys are too bullying, aren't you?"

"Fuck your mother, I'm bullying you, what's the ?..." Huang Mao scolded and picked up the wine bottle, just like Jia Bingyi's head smashed over.

Jia Yanyi blocked it with his hand, and the wine bottle smashed on his wrist, and a sharp pain followed.

Jia Yanyi endured the pain, snatched the wine bottle, and then threw it on the ground: "Why do you want to fight?"

Huang Mao lit a cigarette, took a puff, and flicked the ash on Jia Bingyi's shoulder: "What about fighting?"

The other ruffians grabbed their stools, rushed to the bar, and smashed them.

With a thud, the bar was in shambles, the shelves collapsed, the bottles shattered, and the liquor mixed with shards of glass flowed everywhere.

The hired bartender was scared away, and the few customers slipped away without paying for fear of getting into trouble.

"You ......" Jia Yanyi watched his hard work being ruined like this, and he became angry, his eyes were wide open, and he was covered with bloodshots.

He rushed up and was about to fight with a few ruffians, but was stopped by Feng Chanzi.

"Brother, ......" Feng Chanzi said with a smile on his face: "I am a Taoist priest." ”

Huang Mao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I'm a little bit of physiognomy. Feng Chanzi looked at each other and said very sincerely: "Let's meet today, it can be regarded as fate, why don't I show you a look." ”

"Are you sick?"

Feng Chanzi asked rhetorically: "Do you have medicine?"

"Damn, what are you talking about?" said Huang Mao.

"Anyway, you don't have a loss, so let me show you it, and I won't charge you money. ”

These ruffians didn't understand what kind of medicine Feng Zenzi bought in the gourd, so they picked up the yellow hair: "Let him take a look, listen to what this stupid B can say, and if he doesn't listen to a word, he will be ruined..."

"Okay..."Huang Mao lazily stretched out his hand to Feng Zenzi: "Show me..."

Feng Chanzi pulled the other party to move, pretended to look at it, and said, "You...... The five elements lack morality, and the eight characters lack beating. ”

"What did you say?" Huang Mao was furious, and he was about to make a move on Feng Zenzi.

Clinker, Feng Zenzi moved faster, picked up the wine bottle and smashed it directly.

However, Feng Chanzi smashed not Huang Mao, but a ruffian next to Huang Mao.

With a "snap", the wine bottle shattered, and the glass shards mixed with blood burst open.

The ruffian screamed and fell to the ground clutching his head.

Feng Chanzi used to be as timid as a mouse, but since he mixed with the Blood Lion mercenaries, he has not only become bolder, but more importantly, he has also learned a lot of fighting skills.

Now, Feng Chanzi is not afraid of causing trouble, anyway, Cang Hao is so powerful, he must be able to cover himself.

Huang Mao was even more angry: "I wipe... You dare to hit my brother......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chanzi kicked on his lower abdomen, and Huang Mao's other hand covered his lower abdomen and jumped vigorously, constantly whining and shouting: "It hurts...... It hurts ......."

A ruffian rushed up to save Huang Mao, but Jia took action unexpectedly.

Jia Bingyi picked up a stool and slapped it on the back, and the ruffian fell to the ground without saying a word.

Another ruffian wanted to attack Jia Qiyi, and Feng Chanzi picked up another wine bottle and slapped him straight on the back of the neck.

Huang Mao was dumbfounded, and in a blink of an eye, three of his subordinates were put down.

At this time, he was a little scared and wanted to retreat.

But his hands were always nested by Feng Zenzi, as if he was being caught in a vice, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Be honest..."Feng Zenzi shot over again, hitting Huang Mao's knee.

Huang Mao covered his knees, and "poof" half-knelt on the ground, and no longer had the strength to struggle.

A ruffian drew a machete and slashed at Feng Zenzi in front of him.

Feng Chanzi grabbed Huang Mao's collar with his other hand and forcibly lifted Huang Mao from the ground.

As a result, the knife landed on Huang Mao's back, bringing up a stray of blood.

Huang Mao was in severe pain, and his voice didn't sound like a human anymore: "Fuck your mother, why are you looking at it..."

The ruffian was dumbfounded: "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to. ”

In his stunned effort, Jia Yiyi picked up the stool and slapped it on his face.

In an instant, the ruffian's face was distorted, like a tomato falling to the ground, and then he stomped on it twice with his foot.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out two teeth and a pool of blood, and for a while, the teeth and blood flew together, and the tears and snot became the same color, which was quite poetic.

As for Huang Mao, he was held by Feng Zenzi with a hand and couldn't break free, and as a result, he became Feng Zenzi's meat shield.

As long as a ruffian attacked, Feng Chanzi would definitely flexibly let Huang Mao block it, and as soon as the ruffian hesitated, he would be put to the ground by Jia Yanyi.

After a while, the ruffian lay on the ground, Huang Mao glanced back, and said to Feng Zenzi: "Yes...... I'm sorry, big brother, we were wrong......"

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