Chapter Seventy-Two: Red Hair
Zhao Weiwei on the side just glanced up and guessed what was going to happen next.
She didn't say much, just quietly held the phone in her hand.
"Do you know who I am!" the boy said, with a chill in his words.
Ma Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled, "I don't think my mother knows you, what, you want to be my mother's godson?"
Coaxing-
As soon as these words came out, the people at the next table immediately burst into laughter.
After the boy reacted, the corners of his mouth twitched with anger, and he turned his head to sweep the people at the table, "Shut the fuck." Don't laugh!"
"I said that you are the same, you are in charge of the heavens and the earth, and you also care about people shit and fart!"
There were seven or eight men sitting at a table in the corner, and the first one with dyed red hair raised his eyebrows and said, "I just want to laugh, what do you want?"
"Give you a chance, it's too late to apologize!" the boy said coldly.
The redhead fluttered and immediately laughed, "What if I don't apologize?"
A few people next to him also coaxed, "Brother Hongmao, I think it's better for you to apologize, you see this kid's thin skin and tender meat, if he is wronged and cries later, we have to buy lollipops to coax him, haha!"
The boy stared straight at the red-haired table. His eyes grew colder and colder.
"Look at the chicken feathers, what's wrong, don't accept it, don't accept it, you bite me!"
The red-haired smiled fearlessly, there were seven or eight people on their side, and the other party was just a little milk dog with fine skin and tender meat, so he didn't need to pay attention to it at all.
"You've lost the chance to apologize. The boy seemed to calm down.
The red-haired men laughed even more.
"Hahaha, this kid has watched too many movies!"
"I've seen someone pretend to be X, but I've never seen someone who can pretend to be like this, hahaha!"
At this moment, several strong boys in vests walked outside the door.
When the people in the store saw these men, they all looked afraid.
Seeing these boys, the red-haired hurriedly greeted with a smile, "Brother Mao, you guys are also coming to eat, just order, I'm in for a treat today." β
One of them turned his head and said angrily, ", which green onion are you, Brother Mao needs you to invite you to dinner?"
The redhead hurriedly smiled, "I didn't mean that, I just have always admired Brother Mao, and I want to invite Brother Mao to drink two glasses to express my heart......"
The boy known as Brother Mao is a well-known big thorn in the high school, with explosive combat effectiveness and a ruthless heart, far from being provoked by redheads and others.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the store, "Mao Er, you didn't open your eyes, did you?"
Following the sound, everyone's eyes widened.
It was the little milk dog with fine skin and tender flesh who spoke, and besides, he dared to call Brother Mao's nickname?
This man's brain show is funny!
As soon as the redhead saw this battle, he immediately seized the opportunity to earn performance, picked up a wine bottle, and shouted angrily at the little milk dog, "Fuck, little bastard, how did you talk to Brother Mao!"
After finishing speaking, he strode over, "Brother Mao." I'll take care of that!"
As he spoke, he raised the bottle and was about to smash it at the little milk dog.
It's just that as soon as he lifted the bottle, he suddenly received a slap in the face.
"Brother Mao, ...... are you" The redhead looked puzzled, not understanding why the other party was beating him.
Brother Mao glared at the red-haired man viciously, then turned his head, looked at the little milk dog and said respectfully, "Brother Qingcai, I was in a hurry just now." If I accidentally bump into you, please don't follow me. β
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
What the hell is this?
How could Mao Lao Er be so respectful to that little milk dog?
And the red hair was the first to react, and his face suddenly turned white, and he looked at the little milk dog and said, "Qingcai...... Which Qingcai ...... are you?"
Syllable!
Before he finished speaking, he slapped Brother Mao on the face again, and shouted angrily, "In the entire vocational high school, except for Du Qingcai, who else dares to call this name!"
Du Qingcai!
After hearing the name. Suddenly, there was a gasp all around!
It turned out that this little milk dog was actually the famous Du Qingcai!
It was only at this time that everyone understood why the other party was so arrogant and disdainful just now.
Du Qingcai, who is definitely a legend in the incumbent high school, his name is like thunder, but there are few people who really know who the real person is.
It is rumored that this person has an arrogant personality and is almost alone, but he has a terrifying strength, except for those famous big brother figures in the school, ordinary students have no idea who the owner of this name is.
The red-haired high school is considered to be a good mix, but it is far from the opportunity to contact Du Qingcai.
It turns out that he is the legendary Du Qingcai, the legendary figure who obviously has the strength to enter the school's KO list, but never disdains it!
There is a saying about Du Qingcai, this person is a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, even if he is bitten to death, he never wants to see his real face.
"Brother Qingcai, I was wrong!"
The redhead fell to his knees with a thud, his whole body trembling. "Please give me a chance, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"
"The opportunity has already been given to you once, but you don't know how to cherish it. Du Qingcai said coldly.
The redhead turned pale. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and grabbed a fork on the table and stabbed it hard at his thigh.
Burst!
Immediately, blood flowed.
Everyone was stunned, this person was too cruel to himself!
However, it is understandable that in this case, such a choice may be the best way.
Redhead is trying to use this action. Let Du Qing let him go.
"You think that's all there is to it?"
Du Qingcai was unmoved, stepped forward and took two steps, and suddenly kicked the fork fiercely.
Poof-
Whewβ
With a miserable scream, Hongmao's whole person was suddenly soaked in cold sweat, and his face turned the color of pig liver because of the great pain.
The fifteen-centimeter-long fork was kicked by Du Qingcai, and the whole fork directly sank into the thighs of the red hair!
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to take a breath, they only felt their hearts pounding.
Du Qingcai was casual, as if he had done something ordinary.
Mao Lao Er pointed to the few remaining people at the red hair table, "Some of you are not convinced." Come up now, and fight alone and fight as you choose!"
After that, he slapped the table next to him, which was wrapped in iron sheets, and after a bang, a faint slap print suddenly appeared on the table!
Where did those people dare to come up to help, they all knelt on the ground and apologized and begged for mercy with snot and tears.
Not to mention Du Qingcai, even Mao Lao Er is also a figure they can't afford to provoke!
"Kneel for me, kneel down until I'm satisfied, without my order, if anyone dares to stand up without permission, the consequences will be the same as the red hair!"
Du Qingcai said coldly.
This sentence was as good as Xianle to those people, just kneeling, which was already the other party's great mercy.
The people at the table next to him were secretly glad that they were not nosy just now, otherwise......
They finally met the legendary Du Qingcai, who was much more ruthless than they imagined!
Du Qingcai snorted coldly, then slowly turned his head and looked at Ma Xiaochuan condescendingly, "Now." Can you dodge it?"
When others heard this, they cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes at Ma Xiaochuan.
Nima, this kid is smoking from the ancestral grave!
Du Qingcai didn't embarrass him, and planned to let him leave like this?
Ma Xiaochuan looked calm, what happened just now. He didn't even look at it.
After eating a piece of barbecue slowly, he slowly turned his head to look at Du Qingcai.
Just when everyone thought that he must apologize, and then fled in a hurry, a gentle voice was suddenly heard.
"I just said that. It's okay if you want me to recuse yourself, but please give me a good reason. β
Ma Xiaochuan's tone was still so gentle, as if he was talking to his best friend.
This......
Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared incredulously at this unknown guy.
He was neither blind nor deaf.
Didn't he hear and see the scene that just happened?
If I had to have an explanation, this man must be an idiot!
Otherwise, why would he choose to self-harm at such a time?
The consequences of angering Du Qingcai. It's not much different from self-harm.
Du Qingcai also looked a little surprised, and then his eyes were cold, "The reason is, it's just my name Du Qingcai!"
Ma Xiaochuan looked at the other party and narrowed his eyes, then shook his head slightly. "Sorry, I don't think that's a good reason. β
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and sandwiched a piece of freshly tested beef into Zhao Weiwei's bowl.
Du Qingcai's face turned pale with anger, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees suddenly.
"Okay, then I'll let you verify whether this reason is sufficient!"
After finishing speaking, he shook his head at Mao Lao Er next to him.
Mao's eyes showed a fierce light, and one palm was tense and gurgling.
If you are careful, you will find that his palms are different from ordinary people, with a faint layer of dark blue.
"Boy, are you going to do it yourself? or am I going to help you?"
The corners of Mao's mouth hooked up a touch of ruthlessness, and seeing that the other party was indifferent, he suddenly slammed his palm on the corner of the table next to him.
only heard a click, and the corner of the table wrapped in iron was suddenly severely deformed by a palm!
Everyone was stunned, what a lot of strength this must be, those one-palm splitting bricks or something, compared to this palm, it is really weak!
Mao Lao Er obviously enjoys this kind of admired vision.
He was also proud of that palm of his hand.
At the age of twelve, he began to practice martial arts, and slapped the trunk of the tree with the palm of his hand every day, and then slapped the stone, and never stopped for five or six years, which led to today's realm.
also with his palm, he has a place in the high office.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Xiaochuan playfully.
Will he be so frightened that he pees his pants on the spot, or does he kneel down and beg for mercy with a handful of snot and tears?
Others probably have the same idea as Mao Laoer.
In the face of such a terrifying palm, there is no shame in kneeling and begging for mercy.
Sure enough, Ma Xiaochuan did not act as indifferent as just now.
He turned his head, glanced at Mao Lao Er, and asked a very strange question: "Who is the master who taught you this set of palm techniques?"
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