Chapter 0022: Fresh ingredients, can't be wasted

"Be careful!"

The person who shouted was Li Chong.

It was also while shouting that he rushed forward with the purpose of saving people.

The bodyguards around Fang Lao were not slow to react.

Two of them set up Fang Lao's wheelchair and rushed forward, and the remaining few shot together, trying to hold down the big fish.

But that fish is obviously spiritual, and it has been fighting wits and courage with humans for so long, how can it be easily caught.

Adjusting his posture in mid-air, he rushed down with his head, opened his big mouth directly, and identified the person in front and bit down.

Bang.

The whole big fish overwhelmed the three strong bodyguards, and one of the whole head was bitten by the big fish.

The whole auction hall was completely chaotic.

Li Chong, who was still thinking about rushing forward, was caught by the Zhao family brothers and sisters.

"Brother Li Chong, why are you going?"

"Help. ”

"Brother Li Chong, let's go, it's too dangerous. ”

"You go first, leave me alone. ”

Li Chong didn't have time to explain so much to the Zhao family brothers and sisters.

Others were frightened by the strength of the big fish and ran in all directions, but he was not afraid.

He knew exactly what the weakness of that fish was, and he knew countless ways to turn that fish into a delicacy on the table.

It's really weird.

When Li Chong rushed forward, what came to mind was chopping pepper fish head, steamed fish tail, and fried fish bones.

The place near the auction table was completely messed up.

Those who can run have already run.

Those who can't run are also rolling and climbing.

Qian Buxing beckoned his two eldest nephews to get the fishing nets.

And the big fish was churning, and it had already knocked off a lot of tables, chairs and benches in the direction of the exit.

In the chaos, that Fang Lao was the most pitiful.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't move, so he could only rely on bodyguards to carry him, and those bodyguards moved a little slower by half a beat, and they were about to be caught up by the big fish.

Just listen to the crunch of a snap.

The oolitic flicked its tail and slammed it into the ground, and once again took to the air.

The bloody mouth opened wide, and the person who spit out his mouth, if he didn't look at anything else, was to look at the old man in the wheelchair.

Perhaps in the consciousness of this spiritual fish, this old man who wants to buy it is the most hateful.

This scene also just confirmed Li Chong's previous prediction, the person who bought this fish should not think about it for several lifetimes.

The two bodyguards holding the wheelchair struggled to push Fang Lao and the young woman forward, turning around together, intending to block them with their bodies.

It's a pity that these two people didn't do anything at all and were knocked away.

At this time, the open mouth of the fish was already extremely close to that Fang Lao.

The young woman who was still pushing the wheelchair and trying to escape seemed to grit her teeth fiercely, and pushed hard, turning around to greet the big fish instead of Fang Lao.

At the last moment, Li Chong's figure seemed to fall from the sky.

"Run!"

Before he could shout these two words, Li Chong crossed the young woman and directly met Kun Ao.

"If it weren't for your size, I'd stew you whole!"

No one expected that Li Chong would say such a thing.

But it doesn't matter what you say, what matters is that when Li Chong clenched his fist with one hand, he hit Kun Qi directly in the cheek.

This big fish, which was as terrible as a demon in everyone's eyes, fell straight to the ground as if it had been pointed.

Li Zhong turned over and went up, like Wu Song fighting a tiger.

The two fists are aimed at the cheeks of the kun ooli, and they keep striking.

The fish writhed in pain, not knowing how many things flew away, and finally crashed into half of the wall and took Li Chong's head into the next room.

Next door is a storage room for miscellaneous items.

The noise was non-stop, and all kinds of broken objects blocked everyone's view.

I couldn't see what was going on inside, but I could clearly hear the confusion getting quieter.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally no movement inside.

The people who ran away before came back with curiosity and were not afraid of death.

Countless eyes converged on the big hole in the wall, and no one dared to take a step forward.

"Who was that? You're not going to die, are you?"

Someone said this tentatively.

Zhao Feiyan shouted anxiously: "Brother Li Chong won't die!"

She wanted to rush in to take a look, but was stopped by Zhao Gongchen.

At this time, the money did not disperse and also came.

"Hero, that person just now was Li Chong?"

"Yes, Uncle Qian, what do you think we should do now?"

"What can I do, it's either Li Chong's trouble, or my fish is in trouble!"

The mood of the money is extremely bad, I used to think that there was a lot of money, but now I am afraid that the fish will die, and I won't get a penny.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look to the side.

That Old Fang even asked people to push him back.

The bodyguards around the old man were all wounded, and only the young woman stared at the hole in the wall with a pale face.

"The money is not scattered, if that koi fish dies, this business will be invalid!"

"Waste your uncle, when will you still take care of business, let's see if there is anything wrong with people first.

Li Zhong?

Li Zhong!

You kid snort!"

Qian Buxing shouted loudly at the hole in the wall.

Everyone around them looked at them helplessly, feeling that the young man who was extremely brave just now was afraid that he would not survive.

Unbeknownst to him, the next moment, a broken chair blocking the entrance of the cave suddenly overturned.

Li Chong acted like he was nothing, patting the sticky water stains on his body and walking out.

"Uncle Qian, stop shouting, didn't I come out. ”

"You!

Are you okay kid?

Where's my fish?"

Qian Buxing stretched his neck and looked in.

Li Zhong shrugged helplessly: "Uncle Qian, don't look at it." Think about it steamed or boiled. ”