Hundreds of people in the rich restaurant all looked in the direction that Zhang Ze was pointing.

The place where his eyes focused was a shopkeeper, although this shopkeeper was wearing a loose black robe from a rich restaurant, he couldn't cover his slender and well-proportioned figure, as well as the neat sharp oval eyes on his beautiful and handsome face.

The shopkeeper where hundreds of eyes were focused was Mo Xiaohe.

It was a very embarrassing thing to be gathered by so many eyes, and it was very uncomfortable, and Mo Xiaohe was also a little uncomfortable.

So his legs that had been close together slowly stretched out, his straight body slowly tilted, and his hands that were clinging to his thighs began to relax and droop.

His handsome, angular face rose to the top, and neat, sharp oval eyes began to scan the crowd staring at him.

Zhang Ze was very domineering at this group of fools in the city, but he was angry that Zhang Ze led the topic to himself, he just wanted to find a job to make money, and he didn't want to come over and write a few words like a girl...... What are these words easy to write, he writes a few of them much better than the girl in the long gown.

He was angry with Zhang Ze, and even more angry with this group of people...... This group of people looked like dogs, dressed quite neatly, sitting and standing, always talking so sourly, and he felt uncomfortable for them with the expressions he pretended to look at when he spoke...... In short, how troublesome these people are, this has made him sick to his stomach.

Now look at the group of people staring at him with dumbfounded and stupid eyes...... It's like a bunch of people looking at a fool.

He had always felt that the people here were fools, but he didn't want to be treated like fools...... He's here to work and make money, not to be stared at, and although he's just a shopkeeper, he can't stand being stared at unkindly.

So a nameless fire came out of his chest.

Finally, he stretched out his right hand, brushed the short hair on his head, his left teeth began to tighten, his chin raised, and his tone was a little slow and impatient, "Look at the eggs!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed slowly at the crowd, "A bunch of fools." What's there to see?"

There was a chill for a moment.

One can understand the arrogance of the hooligans.

After all, Zhang Ze was followed by Qian Bao, the son of a rich restaurant, and Qian Bao did not speak.

This shows that Zhang Ze may really not be a city thing, after all, when some characters are too powerful above others, other people's eyes and words have nothing to do with him, so civilized and rude, arrogant and low-key, he doesn't care about it, how comfortable and how to come.

But the people in this rich restaurant couldn't understand why Zhang Ze pointed his finger at Mo Xiaohe, a shopkeeper who was at the bottom of society and couldn't get on the table.

The absurd thing is that when Mo Xiaohe scolded, his tone was careless, like an emperor who was above everything and didn't care about everything.

Can you be arrogant if you are handsome?

Some of the people in the rich restaurant are big bosses in shopping malls, and anyone who sees them has to be respectful and shouting master.

Some are officialdom bigwigs who can turn their hands into clouds and rain with their hands, and a casual sentence can decide a person's lifelong future or even a life.

Some are young ladies from famous families, not to mention that the country and the city are fascinated by thousands of young male uncles, but at least if they are a man, they also want the voice of a gentleman and a beautiful woman.

There are also some big brothers who cover the sky in the underworld, and they dare not be presumptuous in front of them.

In short, these people are a little rich and powerful, or have some fame...... It's hard for them to meet someone who is so crazy about them, especially if they don't know it.

But today, they were disarmed by a young boy who didn't know where to come from in front of them, and Mr. Bao, who even had to pay three respects to them when they saw it.

It was even more intriguing to be pointed at and scolded by a shopkeeper who was not as good as.

The son of the rich restaurant, Qian Bao, didn't expect that he would accept Zhang Ze such a stunned person, and then this stunned man provoked Mr. Bao, the most famous person in his store. The terrible stunned man also inexplicably pulled up a shopkeeper in their house and provoked all the customers of his family.

So Qian was confused.

The security guard of the restaurant looked at the small boss of his shop standing aside and did not react, so he did not dare to react.

Ah Cai knew that Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze were very tigers, but he didn't know that they were so tigers that anyone dared to scold, so Ah Cai was at a loss.

The guests didn't know why, their eyes were wide and small, and they didn't know how to react.

People get angry sometimes, and Mr. Bao is also a human being, so Mr. Bao is angry...... In this very short period of time, Mr. Bao's emotions and thoughts, bitter and spicy, were all gathered together.

He can tolerate others saying that his handwriting is ugly, after all, there are people outside the sky. But he can't stand a person who inexplicably calls him a fool, whoever it is, no one can because he thinks it's an insult.

And he couldn't stand a small shop boy calling him a fool, because he thought it was a shame.

Mr. Po never considered himself an arrogant person, because he knew his shortcomings and respected everyone in words and manners...... But he didn't like a person with a lower social status than him, and took the initiative to put himself in the same position as him.

Like everyone else, Mr. Bao climbed to this position so that he could protect his self-esteem and maintain his self-esteem, but it was better that someone would help him maintain his self-esteem.

But today there were two teenagers who insulted him like this, and he was very angry, and he wanted to point at each other's noses and scold.

Scold your mother, you are a fool, your whole family is a fool! Are you very powerful, are you very strong, are you very dick? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a dignified Mr. Bao! A character who has spent ten years copying the Book of Heaven neatly and made great contributions! He is a character who is respected as a guest by the lord of Hanoi! What kind of birds are you two to come and scold Lao Tzu! Do you want to die!

Of course, Mr. Bao prefers someone to help him scold, because he is Mr. Bao, he is a well-educated and cultured person, even if his dignity is challenged, he can't use foul language, even if he scolds people sometimes very relieved and comfortable, but he must pay attention to other people's eyes to maintain his own demeanor and generosity.

When a generous and personable person is scolded, the reply should be like this: Hello young man, how can you scold people like this, it is not right to scold people. Respect for people and civility in the use of language are the basic qualities of being a person. You may despise my writing, but respect my character.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Bao felt very wronged, he didn't do anything, just write a line to spread calligraphy, and the money from the sale was to donate it to do good deeds...... Why are you scolded for no reason?

Mr. Bao was very helpless, so he looked at Zhang Ze and wanted to scold, looked at Mo Xiaohe and wanted to scold, and looked at the people in the restaurant who seemed to want people to help them scold...... But he couldn't scold, he couldn't say good things, and no one helped him scold.

Mr. Bao finally turned his attention to Qian Jiao, the eldest son of the rich restaurant...... Because Mr. Bao's face was flushed and his eyes were wide, Mr. Bao looked like a rooster with hair ready to fight someone.

Qian Zhen was stunned by this rooster, and he finally reacted in the chaos.

"Come on, get these two troublemakers out of me!" and send them to the yamen!" Qian Yu hurriedly shouted.

As soon as Mr. Qian's shouts fell, there was a commotion in the restaurant, but the thugs reacted quickly, and they rushed out of a corner with more than a dozen biao-shaped men and surrounded Zhang Ze and Mo Xiaohe respectively.

Zhang Ze has never been out of Shili Street, and in the simple and rough Shili Street, he fights when he encounters unpleasant things, and fights are always only for others to suffer.

But that's just a little fight in the kids' houses...... At most, two mouths kick and scold, and it's over.

If you haven't suffered a loss, you feel that no one can let yourself suffer...... Then now looking at these dozen or so big men who are as strong as him, wearing tights and showing strong muscles, and fierce eyes, Zhang Ze faintly feels that a person who can make himself suffer seems to be here today.

Zhang Ze said that a slap can break several bricks, a kick can kick down a big fat man of hundreds of catties, and a punch can knock a tree out of a pit.

But looking at the posture of these dozen or so adult men...... It seems that he won't stop if he can't fight, Zhang Ze suddenly understood, it turned out that there were people in the city who dared to fight, and Zhang Ze was a little empty in his heart.

However, Zhang Ze, who was empty in his heart and dared to challenge the world with a cigarette in his mouth, did not extinguish his momentum.

This time, he forgot all the punches and kicks that his father taught him since he was a child.

Zhang Ze hurriedly grabbed a bench from his side and dragged it in his hand, raised his left hand and pointed at the dozen or so bare-handed big men, his feet squatted slightly, his head was raised high, and he began to shout angrily like a deflated man who wanted to fight in a small river and lake, "Do you want to fight?"

"Come on, come on, come on, come up to Lao Tzu if you're not afraid of death!"

Zhang Ze shouted quite domineeringly, but the thugs in the tights ignored him and walked forward in a daze.

The people in the rich restaurant looked at Zhang Ze's virtue, and they knew that he was just a hillbilly who was not afraid of death, and he came to smash the field when he was idle.

There are people here who are brave and ruthless, how can they stand such a crazy Zhang Ze, so even the guests shouted.

"Hit, hit me hard, I'll be responsible if it's broken!"

"Get this hillbilly out of here!"

......

Then the shouts followed.

was shouted and killed by hundreds of people, Zhang Ze really hadn't seen this battle.

But Zhang Ze still didn't give in, he pulled the bench in his hand tighter, his chin was still raised high, his left hand was held high, and he pointed at the people in the restaurant one by one.

"Shout, shout, shout, shout,

Even though his hair and clothes were wet with his own sweat, Zhang Ze still shouted at the people inside.

But he shouted, his eyes looked around, and he stepped back towards the door, and his steps were much faster than he spoke.

Before the thugs could get close, Zhang retreated outside the rich restaurant in the blink of an eye.

"Damn! a group of girls who don't dare to fight!

After shouting at the end, Zhang threw the bench in his hand domineeringly, poked the cold sweat in his hand, and disappeared into the crowd.