The boss is a good man, he has loved his wife all his life, and when he saw his wife carrying a knife, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore, so he picked up the long iron pliers used to hold the charcoal on the table next to him, blocked his wife behind him, and glared angrily at a few young people!

The attitude of the husband and wife completely intensified the contradiction, seven or eight young people hula all took action, touching the wine bottle, copying the horse, the most awesome one actually grabbed the rag on the table and put it in his hand, and picked up the fire trough full of coals, once the fight started, it would be buckled on the boss's head for the first time.

The guests who were eating skewers next to them saw that they were about to fight, so they automatically got up and stood aside, except for a few who were going to eat white food and slipped away, the rest of the people stood by and watched the excitement. There are a few good things that they even took out their mobile phones to provide news clues to the Linhe City News Channel, and wanted to earn a few bonuses, but they couldn't get through after playing for a long time.

Xie Lanlan looked at the messy scene, frowned, and whispered to Zhao Changshu: "Brother gun, let's go?"

There was nothing to do with them, and this kind of thing often happened in Jiahe City, and Xie Lanlan would receive a group of guys who were hospitalized because of fights almost every three or five days. What annoyed her the most was that many big brothers in society actually went to the hospital to book a bed before the fight!

Therefore, Xie Lanlan didn't want to wade into this kind of troubled water, and planned to leave.

"Wait, the boss is a kind person, he may have to suffer, and he can help if he can. Zhao Changshu immediately said that he didn't look down on bullies the most.

Xie Lanlan stopped talking, she knew Zhao Changlan's ability, and these gangsters were probably not even enough to stuff his teeth, so she didn't worry about Zhao Changlan, but subconsciously leaned towards Zhao Changlan's side.

Short-haired Cun looked at the boss with Ma Zha in his hand, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said disdainfully: "Okay, boy, dare to play tricks with my brother, do you know what my brother does? Brother is a member of the Poison Dragon Society! Does the Poison Dragon Club know? As long as my brother makes a phone call, he will smash your store in minutes, do you believe it?"

The boss couldn't help but cry out in his heart, he originally thought that the seven or eight thugs in front of him were just ordinary street thugs, but he didn't expect them to be members of the Poison Dragon Society!

The boss set up a stall on the street, opened the door to do business, and was well-informed. The Poison Dragon Society is now in full swing in the underworld in Jiahe City, and even the Sancai Gang, who used to be arrogant, has lost their temper by them, and if they provoke this gang, I am afraid that they will not have a peaceful life in the future! Maybe I don't know how to die.

However, the matter has come to this point, the arrow is on the bow, and he has to send it, and he can't turn around if he wants to be soft.

"What's wrong with the Poison Dragon Society? The Poison Dragon Society also has to be reasonable! The sky in Jiahe City is not the Poison Dragon Society!" the boss said with a glare.

As soon as the boss finished speaking, the young man with the charcoal trough yelled at the short hairy inch: "Boss, don't talk to him about these useless things, open the film!"

This guy pads his hands with a rag, holding the hot charcoal trough, it will be okay for a while, and after a long time, he can't hold on, and as he speaks, he raises the charcoal trough in his hand and deducts it towards the boss's head.

As soon as the rest of the people saw that the fire was fired, they all raised the guy in their hands and beckoned to the husband and wife, although the boss and his wife also carried the guy in their hands, but after all, there were few people, and they were about to be smashed to the ground by a few young people. A brawl is inevitable!

Just when the charcoal trough was about to smash on the boss's head, suddenly a Mazha flew from a distance, and Mazha whined and hung in the wind, bang, and smashed on the charcoal trough impartially, knocking the charcoal trough out. The red charcoal flew everywhere and landed on the bodies of a few gangsters, and a few gangsters didn't care about attacking the boss and the two of them, and they hurriedly fluttered and shook off the charcoal fire on their bodies.

The boss and his wife were also a little stunned, who was going to help them?

"Who! who the is looking for death, dare to take care of the affairs of the Poison Dragon Society!" Short-haired Cun's eyes widened and swept around, and he immediately saw Zhao Changshu who was looking at them with an angry face.

Zhao Changshu originally just wanted to help the boss and teach a few gangsters a lesson, but after hearing that these people turned out to be members of the Poison Dragon Society, he was furious!

The original intention of the underworld that Zhao Changshu entered was to establish a new order of the underworld that values faith and righteousness and rules, so he repeatedly emphasized to the general that his brothers should keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

Short Maocun found that it was a young man who was eating with a beautiful woman who did it to them, and immediately took a group of younger brothers to surround Zhao Changshu.

The proprietress saw that one of the two of them was delicate and delicate, and the other was as beautiful as a flower, not like a person who could fight at all, and she was afraid that the two of them would suffer, so she immediately shouted anxiously: "Run!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Changshu actually smiled at the proprietress and said, "It's okay, you two hurry up and collect the money, after a while, everyone will be gone." ”

However, the boss and his family could not care about collecting money at this time, so they ran towards Zhao Changlan with the guy and asked to go over to help. But they had only run a few steps before they stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes and stopped running.

I saw Zhao Changshu seeing the short-haired inch running over with seven or eight thugs, and without saying a word, he suddenly got up from his seat and kicked his foot on the short-haired inch's lower abdomen.

Short-haired suddenly felt that his lower abdomen seemed to be pushed by a rhinoceros, his body rose into the air, flew backwards, and knocked down the three little brothers behind him one after another before falling to the ground on his back, and the beer bottle in his hand also flew to the side, and became a glass ballast on the ground with a bang.

The rest of the people were also fierce, seeing that the boss was beaten, they were not afraid at all, and raised the Mazha in their hands and smashed it at Zhao Changlan's head, but before the Mazha in their hands smashed into Zhao Changlan's body, their bodies were kicked away by Zhao Changshu again, and the Mazha in their hands fell to the ground with a bang, and several guys rolled on the ground with their stomachs covered.

Short-haired Cun endured the discomfort of tumbling in his stomach, struggled to get up from the ground, and said viciously to Zhao Changshu: "There is a kind of killing Lao Tzu, if you don't kill Lao Tzu, I will kill you another day!"

"Ignorant bastard!" Zhao spear stepped over to the side of the short hairy inch and kicked him on the shoulder again, only to hear a crisp snap, and the guy's arm was removed.

A miserable scream came out of Short-haired Cun's mouth, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Changshu became even more vicious!

"Who is your boss, let him come to see me!" Zhao Changshu spoke, pulled a Mazha Dama Golden Knife and sat on it, and said coldly to the short hairy inch.

Short-haired didn't dare to say cruel words anymore, took out his mobile phone and started to call, after the phone was connected, he said miserably to the phone: "Boss, I was beaten, you hurry up and bring someone over, the other party asks you to come over by name!"

After making the call, Short Maocun felt that his waist was much stiffer, and he had the courage to say to Zhao Changlan: "Boy, hurry up and release the uncle, I can act as if nothing happened, and when my boss kicks down the mountain, you will wait for death!"

Zhao Changshu didn't speak with a calm face, but just rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground a few times, and was so frightened that he immediately shut up again.

Time passed minute by minute, and the other seven or eight people lying on the ground felt as if time had stood still, which made people feel uncomfortable. Zhao Changshu was very measured, these guys were actually not seriously injured, but they didn't dare to say a word.

The boss and his family understood, today is considered to have met a master, just this skill, I am afraid that the boss of the Poison Dragon Club will always come, and he will have to give it for nothing. The proprietress diligently made a pot of tea for Zhao Changshu, pulled over a table and put it in front of Zhao Changshu, and personally poured a cup for Zhao Changshu, and then beckoned Xie Lanlan, who was standing on the side, to come and sit down, and then silently went over to help her husband clean up the table.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the road, and some of the bold ones stood in an arc around the stalls, but most of them did not come around, for fear of causing trouble, they hid in the distance and watched, pointing at Zhao Changshu and a group of gangsters lying on the ground to discuss.

Xie Lanlan sat beside Zhao Changshu, flashing a pair of big eyes, and didn't speak. Even she herself was a little strange, she used to feel scared from the bottom of her heart when she saw others fighting, but today she sat at the scene of the fight, and her heart was surprisingly calm.

When she saw the calm Zhao spear beside her, she understood that this sense of security came from the Zhao spear beside her. In Yanjing, Zhao Chang suffered a gunshot wound in the leg, and he was calm in the face of many gunmen, dealing with these little gangsters, but he was just a child.

Thinking of these, Xie Lanlan actually showed a smile on her face, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip gently, the tea set is a popular ordinary tea set on the market, not high-grade, but it is very clean, but the tea is a good tea, the entrance is bitter and then sweet, which is quite evocative. Probably treasured by the owner and his wife.

Zhao Changshu turned his head to look at Xie Lanlan, who had a calm face, and couldn't help asking, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, with you, don't be afraid when the sky falls. Xie Lanlan said softly.

The onlookers next to them, their eyes almost didn't fall out, damn, this pair of fairy-like characters is really wonderful, a strong enemy is coming, they think they are waiting for the movie to start?

Who dares to bully my brother who kicked down the mountain? Who dares to bully my brother who kicked down the mountain? Who dares to bully my brother of the Poison Dragon Society? Lao Tzu picked his skin today!"

At this moment, there was an almost roaring sound from outside the crowd, and a big man with a face full of flesh and a bald head and shirtless man, leading more than 30 people, dragged away the mountain knife in his hand, and walked towards the crowd with a fierce momentum.

People automatically separated a road for them, and subconsciously enclosed the field a little more. I'm afraid that I will be affected by the fight later.

It turned out that a group of gangsters who were lying on the ground, when they heard the voice of the big man, they immediately showed a happy face, struggled to get up from the ground, and said to Zhao Changshu arrogantly: "Boy, my boss is here! You are ready to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!"

However, as soon as this guy finished speaking, he regretted it, he saw the boss who walked in with a knife, not only did not go to the young man in front of him, but walked towards him with a fierce attitude!