Chapter 448: Breakfast Storm (1)
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After the waiter left, the three men with their backs were talking and laughing very loudly, without any regard for the feelings of others.
In the face of such ruffians, the other diners did not want to cause trouble for themselves, so they hurriedly finished their meals and left, and some of the newcomers continued to eat.
At this time, Yan Mofan had already finished eating, he looked coldly at the three men who were eating breakfast, and then fixed his gaze on a yellow-haired and blue-eyed man, who was gulping milk at this time.
The corners of Yan Mofan's mouth showed a smile of unknown meaning, and he quietly stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly at the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man.
The foreign man who was drinking milk suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face, his hand shook uncontrollably to his face, only to see that the milk was poured all over his face, and most of the milk poured down his nostrils, and the big man who choked on the spot coughed violently, and with his cough, the milk squirted out of his nose again, and some slipped into his mouth, this scene disgusted everyone.
The other guests saw the yellow-haired and blue-eyed embarrassed appearance, and they all couldn't help laughing, but in fact, they didn't know that the appearance of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh made the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man feel even more embarrassed.
The embarrassed big man quickly stood up, he first wiped his cheeks with a tissue, and then pointed at the group of people who watched the jokes, and scolded, "What do you see? Then watch Lao Tzu poke your chrysanthemums and you until you vomit." ”
Listening to his vulgar words, the people believed that he was doing what he said, and they did not dare to look at him.
When the other two companions saw him, they unceremoniously mocked.
Thinking of the inexplicable gust of wind just now, the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man was a little blindfolded, and he asked suspiciously in English, "Didn't you feel a gust of wind blowing just now?"
The other two shook their heads, still sneering smiles on their faces.
Feiyu knew at a glance that it was Yan Mofan's rhythm, he quietly gave Yan Mofan a thumbs up, but he didn't expect Yan Mofan to have a good set of whole people, so easily let the other party make such a big mess, and it was really extraordinary.
In fact, this is nothing, what Yan Mofan gave him is just a small lesson, which is too kind compared to the day when he chased him for a few streets.
If it weren't for the fact that this was in someone else's restaurant and didn't want to cause trouble for them, how could he have given him such a small punishment.
But things can always be unexpected, Hua Xiangrong, who is not afraid of the lord, she laughed out loud in front of everyone, and her voice was full of mockery.
Originally, the foreign man only suffered a dumb loss, and he didn't want to be so desperate, so he dared to sarcastically mock him to his face, and then he looked at this petite oriental woman, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.
He stood up, walked to Hua Xiangrong's side, and slapped the table where Hua Xiangrong was eating breakfast with a gloomy face.
I heard that the table made a cracking sound, and a crack appeared on the spot, extending to Yan Mofan on the opposite side.
When the other guests heard this, they only shuddered, and they could see that the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man was very angry.
However, what is surprising is that in the face of such a scene, the oriental woman can do it without changing her face, I really don't know if she is bold or stupid.
Huang Fabi saw that his actions did not deter Hua Xiangrong, he smiled coldly, and immediately said, "You dare to laugh at me, now give you a choice, give me a pole dance, if I am not satisfied with the dance, then how about I invite you to dance at home?" After speaking, his expression became obscene.
Even if Hua Xiangrong couldn't understand what he was saying, it was not difficult to see from her expression that it must not be a serious word, and she couldn't help frowning in disgust.
This move completely angered the foreign man, and he no longer paid attention to any pity, and immediately clenched his fists and was about to beat him.
When the people present saw this scene, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to pant loudly. And began to worry about this little girl, after all, how hard his fists were, he had just shown it to everyone, just this oriental girl's thin body, I was afraid that I would be beaten and fainted on the spot.
However, Hua Xiangrong showed disdain at this time, and she looked at the person who had already raised her fist with contempt, looking like she didn't take him in her eyes at all, which instantly made the foreign man lose his mind.
In this place, no one had ever dared to be so fearless here, he really didn't know where this hateful woman had the audacity to dare to look down on him like this.
As a man, he would never allow anyone to dare to look down on him like this, otherwise how could he be mixed? If the boss knew about it, then what was waiting for him would only be intensified training, and that kind of training would not be an exaggeration to say that it would be hell.
Thinking of this, the fists of foreign men are a little harder, and anyone who dares to disdain him, whether male or female, is to beat him hard and make them regret their choice, so this woman is the same, although the skin is not bad, she has already angered herself, and she is destined to have no good fruit to eat.
Seeing that the yellow-haired and blue-eyed big man's fist was about to fall on Hua Xiangrong's head, she could feel the strong wind passing in her ears when the big man swung his fist.
It seems that he is also a trained guy, but in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, he is just a fist embroidered leg, and he can't even get on the table.
At the moment when his fist was about to touch himself, Hua Xiangrong's eyes changed from disdain to sharpness, like a knife cutting the opponent's flesh.
When the foreign man saw such a sharp look, he immediately froze, and when he was stunned, Hua Xiangrong stretched out his right hand, grabbed the position of the other party's wrist, and then pinched it so gently, only to hear the sound of "click", the sound of broken bones was clearly visible, and then the expression of a pig-like scream echoed in everyone's ears.
Hearing such a miserable voice, all the people present trembled, they never thought that this weak oriental woman would be so powerful, she could easily crush a man's bones, it was really terrifying.
At this time, after hearing the screams of their companions, the other two foreign men changed from a joking attitude to a serious attitude, and they walked to the side of the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man, and saw that his face was full of pain, and they were even more angry.
"It's too weak. Hua Xiangrong unceremoniously raised his middle finger at the three of them, and slowly pointed downward, despising as much as he could.
“Fuckyou!” When one of the big men saw it, he also said foul language.