Zhang Shanfeng took the pulse and knew that the man lying in front of the car was fine, but he didn't understand why he was asleep.

He didn't get up when so many people were noisy, he was obviously dressed decently, but he did this shady deed, and it seemed that he was still a relatively difficult porcelain master to deal with.

After Zhang Shanfeng finished angrily scolding the crowd of onlookers, he squatted down and turned over the man who fell in front of the car.

I originally wanted to order his two acupoints, let him suffer a little, and then reveal his true form!

But it didn't matter if he looked at his face, Zhang Shanfeng was frightened by the scene in front of him.

How could Ai Ruicong touch porcelain, and how could he appear in Xijing?

He is also a well-known young talent in the industry in Los Angeles, a dignified returnee doctor, and it stands to reason that he is also a busy company boss, how can he still be in the mood to go to Xijing to do a side hustle?

In these years, is it better to make porcelain than to be a president?

Is that the future online romance going to be written "The Domineering Porcelain Husband Falls in Love with Me"?

"Hey, wake up, Aricong, why are you here?" Zhang Shanfeng patted Aricong's face with his hand.

If he knew that the flood had washed the Dragon King Temple, would he wake up ashamed?

But...... Arithon just smacked his lips and continued to squint.

"Hey, you kid has such a big heart, do you believe it or not, I'll call the reporter over later, bring you some news, and let your company's stock fluctuate a lot tomorrow?" Zhang Shanfeng threatened with what Ai Ruicong cared about the most.

But Arrow still didn't respond.

But at this time, Zhang Shanfeng faintly smelled a heavy smell of wine, because it was winter, so he could smell it when he was close to Ai Ruicong.

Could it be that this kid drank too much?

Although the onlookers were confused by Zhang Shanfeng's words, they did not buy it, and those "righteous" people continued to use local materials.

Because they were afraid that their mobile phones would also be dropped by Zhang Shanfeng, they didn't dare to get too close, so if they couldn't hear it, they would make up for it by themselves, and then record while talking in Nabalabala.

"Look at it, the luxury car is wide and young pretending to be a stun victim, and he also framed people for touching porcelain and slapping people's faces!"

"It's cold and snowy, not sending people to the hospital, and squatting and insulting the victims, it's really inhumane......"

Zhang Shanfeng couldn't wake up Ai Ruicong, but there were more and more onlookers.

If things continue to ferment like this, they can only be indisputable.

So Zhang Shanfeng set up Ai Ruicong and helped him to his car.

"Hey, where are you taking him?"

"Hey, do you have common sense, shouldn't this person be sent to the hospital if he gets knocked unconscious?"

"yes, you can't move the wounded until the doctor comes!"

"Don't let him go! Call an ambulance, please cooperate with everyone's supervision!"

Several people stopped by the door of Zhang Shanfeng's car and prevented him from getting into the car.

Zhang Shanfeng felt helpless when he saw this group of ignorant "righteous people" looking heroic.

"You get out of the way, this person, I know, and, I repeat, I didn't bump into him!" Zhang Shanfeng said coldly.

"You're still quibbling, so many people have seen it, you didn't hit him, how can he faint in front of your car by himself?"

"That is, is there such a coincidence in the world? Who are you bumping into badly, bumping into someone you know?"

"Yes, do you have a grudge?" said a man with a conspiratorial look, as if he had discovered some ulterior secret.

"Then you can't let him go!

Because these people felt that Zhang Shanfeng's previous behavior was a bit arrogant, they scolded the onlookers, and also smashed people's mobile phones, which was obviously a bully, and Qiu Fu's heart made him stand on the united front.

They relied on the large number of people, and they were in a state of stumbling to the end with Zhang Shanfeng.

Zhang Shanfeng had a headache when he saw this group of people who were messing around, if it was some martial artists like himself, it would be fine, and he could fight with real knives and guns.

But these people in front of them are all ignorant people, and if they rely on their good skills to compete with these rabble, it is really unreasonable.

Thinking of the words that Chun Yujing said when he left, although Zhang Shanfeng was angry, he couldn't help but try his best to calm down his emotions.

Don't be like them, don't use your own power casually, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!

It's even more meaningless to fight with each other, Xiucai meets a soldier, and it is unreasonable!

Damn Aricong, the idea of beating his own woman all day long in Los Angeles, I don't know what the trouble is today, running in front of his own car, shouldn't it be a deliberate trouble?

After all, I've been in so much trouble lately, and I can't help it.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Shanfeng's mouth rose slightly, his index finger and middle finger were secretly flat, and a stream of true qi gathered at his fingertips.

He pretended to be inadvertent, and gently pressed his concentrated fingers on Arrow Cong's laughing hole and jumping rabbit hole.

Sure enough, Ai Ruicong, who was still drunk and unconscious, opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of eyes were blood-red for unknown reasons.

It startled the people who surrounded them in front of them.

"Ah, the corpse!" said a timid man who hid behind the others.

Zhang Shanfeng was also taken aback by Ai Ruicong's eyes, this kid hadn't slept for a few days, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, big dark circles, his face was pale, and he didn't wear makeup like a Qing Dynasty zombie in the movie.

No wonder it scared people.

Before everyone could react, Arithon smiled weirdly, stretched out his hand, and jumped around.

This frightened the group of people who were still shouting just now, they scattered in all directions, and they had the posture of running away at any time, who would dare to continue to record the scene in front of them.

Ai Ruicong was forced to move because Zhang Shanfeng clicked the acupoint.

But because he didn't really wake up, his behavior was completely out of his conscious control, and he would fall down at any time if he staggered.

Zhang Shanfeng was afraid that he would be injured, and when he saw that everyone was scared to the side, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Can you be sensible, he's just drunk, I'll take him to the hospital, and the unbelieving will come up and make it clear. Zhang Shanfeng reluctantly made the final explanation.

But people didn't buy it because of his explanation.

"Look at that man, he doesn't look like he's awake...... He's not going to be crazy, is he?"

"No, it's the kid who caused the accident who knows witchcraft, this person must be controlled by him!"

"Yes, as soon as he touches the victim, the victim will stop making trouble, there must be something weird!"

As soon as Zhang Shanfeng untied Ai Ruicong's acupoint and helped him into the car, the group of people surrounded him again.

A group of people gathered outside his car, and Zhang Shanfeng still couldn't go anywhere.

Just as they were scorching, there was a sudden overwhelming noise from behind the crowd.

"Who is it? Who is here to slander our big brother?"

"No one present is allowed to leave with a mobile phone!"

"Lang Lang Qiankun, so many people bully one person, and no one cares?"

With these noises, everyone looked back, and on all sides of this group of people, a small van was parked, and nearly twenty men in black clothes and big sunglasses came out of each van.

They slowly moved closer to the middle, gradually surrounding the group of onlookers in the middle.

The onlookers, who were still arrogant and domineering, were frightened by the "rescuers" who fell from the sky one by one.

Although this group of people did not have any knives, guns and sticks, they all looked fierce and vicious, and they did not look like they were easy to provoke.

There was a tall man wearing orange-red sunglasses and a white casual suit, walking straight towards Zhang Shanfeng's car.

Although they came to help Zhang Shanfeng, they didn't talk to Zhang Shanfeng.