Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven
Zhu Xiaotian was secretly happy in his heart, and said proudly in his heart: "Perfect!"
Pan Sanzi didn't come back to his senses at first, but just looked at Qiao Xiaolou fixedly.
Qiao Xiaolou's face turned pale, and he pointed at Pan Sanzi and scolded: "You bastard, you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu knocked out your front teeth?"
Pan Sanzi finally recognized that the person who smashed him with a plate and pointed at his nose and scolded was Qiao Xiaolou.
The man almost became his eldest brother, and of course he remembered him.
Pan Sanzi's heart was already provoked by Zhu Xiaotian, but he was smashed by Qiao Xiaolou at this moment, and what was even more odious was that this Qiao Xiaolou actually dared to point his finger at him and scold.
How unreasonable!
Relying on the strength of the wine, Pan Sanzi let out an angry roar, picked up the wine bottle and went to greet Qiao Xiaolou.
Zhu Xiaotian pretended to persuade beside him: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony! You two almost became relatives......
These words were like adding fuel to the fire, Pan Sanzi was like an angry lion, holding a wine bottle and smashing it towards Qiao Xiaolou's head.
It's a pity that it missed.
Zhu Xiaotian was very remorseful, Pan Sanzi drank these two glasses of wine because he was not strong enough to drink, and his eyes were actually not good, which he did not expect.
He couldn't help but frown.
Pan Sanzi's wine bottle smashed to the ground, making a crisp sound, and when the people eating in the restaurant saw the fight, they all put down their chopsticks and rushed outside to stand at the door to watch the excitement.
Pan Sanzi's face was flushed, and when he saw that the wine bottle was empty, he was even more angry, his reaction was quite fast, and he grabbed a wine bottle from the table next door.
The proprietress shouted in a sharp voice: "What are you doing here, you have to fight out! Don't affect my business!"
Zhu Xiaotian picked his teeth with a toothpick, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let them fight, and let them compensate you for your losses after the fight!"
The proprietress threw a flattering look at Zhu Xiaotian and said, "This is what you said, how much I lose, you must let them pay as much as you want!"
"Don't worry!" Zhu Xiaotian said, "I will only lose more, and I will definitely not lose a penny less to you!"
The proprietress was relieved, although Zhu Xiaotian was just a gangster, his words counted.
Pan Sanzi and Qiao Xiaolou came and went, greeting each other with the plates on the table.
The girl beside Qiao Xiaolou was already so frightened that her face turned pale, she ran out screaming, and soon disappeared.
Pan Sanzi scolded Qiao Xiaolou while smashing: "You bastard, you brute! You actually live by selling your sister, are you still a person?"
Zhu Xiaotian was very dissatisfied with Pan Sanzi's eyes, he smashed so many plates, but he didn't hit Qiao Xiaolou once.
Qiao Xiaolou's plate was almost a hundred shots, and all of them smashed on Pan Sanzi's body and head.
Pan Sanzi was angry and painful, but he just couldn't get the upper hand, and his body was full of vegetable leaves and oil and water, and he had colors on his head.
Zhu Xiaotian saw that Pan Sanzi had suffered a loss, so he hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Stop it!"
This sound was really powerful, and Pan Sanzi and Qiao Xiaolou all stopped.
Zhu Xiaotian's face was gloomy and almost frozen, and he said loudly: "What do you mean? Do you know what kind of place this is? Fighting and smashing the field in my territory, you have lived enough, right?"
Qiao Xiaolou pointed at Pan Sanzi with his finger and argued: "It was he who scolded me first......
Zhu Xiaotian sneered and said, "Oh, yes, I didn't hear him scold, I just saw you smash him with a plate as soon as you came!
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