Chapter 238: Inch by Inch

Seeing that he was about to move, the thin Minister Zheng hurriedly spoke out to stop him: "You give me honesty, if you dare to do it, I can call the security guard!"

"Brother Zheng, don't you call the security guard, I'll do it alone, he will kneel and sing conquest!" The fat man smiled, walked in front of Wu Xiaoyu, and said provocatively: "Boy, don't you accept it?"

Although Wu Xiaoyu is not a reckless and impulsive person, she is not a mother of fraternity and bottomlessness, she will not be insulted and lose her smile, let alone be provoked and find reasons for herself.

He has always believed that if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people, in the face of this fat man's unprovoked provocation, Wu Xiaoyu instantly became angry, frowned and said: "Lao Tzu just doesn't accept it, what do you want to do?"

This fat man, named Fan Dehu, came out with others after graduating from junior high school, robbed, fight, watched the scene, and squatted in the class.

After the government cracked down several times, there was no soil for people like him to survive, so he used some of the money he earned before to open a condiment production factory.

Thanks to the prevalence of food culture in the province and the improvement of people's living standards, various hotels and restaurants have sprung up, making his business more and more prosperous.

As the saying goes, when the villain is ambitious, he is rampant, and when he came to negotiate the miso business with Zheng Bu today, he suddenly killed such a half-sized man, and he came to sell what mushroom sauce, so how could he sit still?

Originally, I wanted to threaten this kid and scare him away, after all, that class didn't want to stay anymore.

But the kid in front of him turned out to be a stunned young man, not only did he not know that he was afraid, but he was more energetic than himself?

If you can't even deal with such a small pen, wouldn't you be a loser?

"Boy, I see you have itchy skin, right? Lao Tzu will loosen your bones today!" Fan Dehu finished speaking fiercely, then coldly stretched out his fist and slashed at Wu Xiaoyu's abdomen.

Wu Xiaoyu had already entered the Qi Refining Realm at this time, which could be called copper skin and iron bones, so he didn't take his punch to heart, and he didn't block it at all.

Seeing that he was still stupid, Fan Dehu still thought that his punch was so clever and unexpected?

However, when his fist hit Wu Xiaoyu's abdomen, he was at a loss, how did he hit the steel plate?

Why is this kid expressionless and painless, while the knuckles of his fist are sore so hotly?

"You...... You have a fucking steel plate inside?" Fan Dehu asked unabashedly, clutching his aching fist.

When Minister Zheng of the Purchasing Department heard this, he was also careful to watch out for Wu Xiaoyu, this person is not a bastard, right?

When ordinary people go out, who will put a layer of steel plate on their body? Is this kid having an enmity with whom, afraid that someone will suddenly stab him?

Chief Zheng was confused, a little at a loss, and asked Fan Dehu: "Brother Hu, are you ...... Have you ever heard of such a person in the Tao?"

When Fan Dehu listened to his questioning, he remembered the rumors he heard when he was in the rivers and lakes before, it is said that masters who are famous and cut countless people often cover the important parts of their bodies with steel plates to prevent accidents.

Could it be that this kid is a subordinate of some big guy? Isn't it? There is no such cruel person in this Jiacheng County?

"Little ...... Boy, what is the name of the boss on that road?" asked Fan Dehu timidly.

Wu Xiaoyu couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw him cowering, this is too cowardly, isn't it?

Wu Xiaoyu snorted, pretending to be arrogant, "Lao Tzu is from Daxin Village, do you want to be like this?"

When Zheng Bu heard this, he was a little stunned. Daxin Village? Isn't that the only poor village in the county? This kid is from the village?

"Brother Hu, Daxin Village is a poor village in our county, he is just a farmer, he is not out to mix, don't be afraid of him......" Minister Zheng reminded Fan Dehu.

When Fan Dehu heard this, he became more and more angry, damn it! You little bitch is bluffing, why do you call Lao Tzu?

"Made, you poor ghost farmer, why do you come to this county town if you don't go back to your fields to farm?" and dare to enter this Huarong supermarket?" Fan Dehu regained his arrogance just now and said mockingly.

Wu Xiaoyu was also angry when he heard him mock him, and said: "Hey! Didn't Lao Tzu look at the yellow calendar when he went out today? Why did you run into such an old dog as you, what are you barking at? Get out and eat!"

When Fan Dehu saw that he was an ordinary peasant, he dared to be so presumptuous, so arrogant, that he dared to scold himself for being a dog, and his heart became more and more angry, and he stretched out his hand to hit Wu Xiaoyu's face.

Didn't you put a layer of steel plate on your chest? Lao Tzu slapped you in the face this time, and saw if you were fucking begging for mercy.

However, when Fan Dehu's arm was just stretched out, Wu Xiaoyu suddenly made a move.

I saw that he grabbed Fan Dehu's wrist, and took advantage of the situation to stick his back to Fan Dehu's Hun mouth, giving him an over-the-shoulder fall!

Fan Dehu fell to the ground, and his head was a little down for a while, what ...... What's the situation? Didn't you want to slap him? Why did he fall down instead?

Standing on the side, Chief Zheng, who saw this coherent movement, was even more stunned and stared at Wu Xiaoyu in disbelief.

This...... Who is this Tammad? Wrestling champion, who did you inadvertently provoke?

Wu Xiaoyu walked up to Fan Dehu's face, leaned over and asked with a smile: "You just said that I should kneel and sing conquest, right?" Actually, ...... I also like the song "Conquest", why don't you sing it to me?"

Fan Dehu was suddenly killed by him, and he had already clearly realized that this person was a practitioner, and he was definitely not his opponent, and if he resisted, he would only suffer more losses and be beaten more.

But if you let yourself kneel and sing about conquest, it is absolutely impossible, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face, if this is spread out, you will have no face to see people.

Fan Dehu stood up suddenly, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Even if I have eyes and don't know Taishan, that's all for today?"

"Forget it? You knelt down and sang about conquest, but you proposed it? And weren't you quite arrogant just now? Wasn't it quite a good pen? What? If you do, kneel down and start singing!" Wu Xiaoyu said coldly.

When Fan Dehu saw that he insisted on kneeling and singing conquest, he was also flustered, but at this time, it was too late to call people.

Isn't it late? Isn't it true that there are security guards here? Fan Dehu remembered what Minister Zheng had just said, and his face suddenly brightened again, and he turned his head and shouted at Minister Zheng: "Brother Zheng, quickly call your security guards over! Someone here is sincerely trying to make trouble!"

When Chief Zheng heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and quickly took out his mobile phone and called the security room.

Wu Xiaoyu saw the funny appearance of the two singing and harmonizing, reversing black and white, and referring to the deer as a horse, and didn't feel funny!

Security guards? It's not a problem to fight dozens of them yourself, you are insisting on provoking Lao Tzu!

Then don't blame my men for being ruthless!

When Fan Dehu saw that Chief Zheng called for security, Wu Xiaoyu stood motionless, neither stopping nor taking the opportunity to escape.

I couldn't help but ridicule Wu Xiaoyu again, this peasant is a farmer, it's too fucking stupid, too silly, seeing that he was calling someone, he was still standing there, is this waiting to be beaten?

(End of chapter)