Chapter 162: This is a specialty of my hometown

At this time, Ren Jian finally understood, and if he didn't stand up at this time, would he wait for the helper to turn back and settle accounts with him, and shouted at the moment: "Okay, I will do things by myself in the next person, and it is my idea to deal with your Wu family, because Ren not only likes your little sister, but also your yard, so I want to borrow the hand of Lord Hai to achieve my goal, which has nothing to do with Boss Yan!"

Wu Fei pointed casually and said: "Boss Sima is you suing, isn't it, he came here today, is he coming here today, is he coming to you or to Boss Yan to make amends and beg for mercy?" Ren Jian stiffened his neck and said: "Boss Sima is Boss Sima, Boss Wu is Boss Wu, two completely different things!"

Wu Fei didn't know about this kind of **** behavior of denying it in person and using knives and guns at the bottom, so he hated it, obviously it was Yan Xiaoshou who instructed people to do it, but he still made a very innocent appearance, in fact, these are nothing, what's more, on the surface, he calls you brothers, kowtows, and secretly can stab you immediately and poison. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yan Xiaoshou is a good person, and if he is Wu Fei in the past, it is impossible to deal with it by reading and reasoning.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers surrounded this bamboo platform, the five of Sima Boss were busy regretting it, and retreated to the side trembling.

Wu Fei held back his anger, he sealed Yan Xiaoshou with one finger, making him unable to move, and then sat back on the recliner with Yan Changnunu's mouth, his expression was very leisurely, as if the officers and soldiers below were just decorations.

Yan Chang understood, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Xiaoshou's collar and dragged him to Taichung, slapped him twice, and scolded: "Yan Laosan, don't give you a shameful face, let me ask you, why do you want to talk to Lao Zhaobi's sister-in-law Niu ******* Yan Xiaoshou was beaten to the point that half of his face was sore, he was confused, and shouted: "Don't you wronged me, what Lao Zhaobi, what Niu sister-in-law, I haven't heard of it!"

"Hey, heyβ€”"

Yan Chang smiled evilly as he took out a bottle of hot sauce from his arms, he was from Changshazhou, and he had a strong taste in eating, so he carried hot sauce with him. At this time, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and reached out to dig out a lump of red hot sauce, and seemed to feel a little wasteful, so he wiped a small bite into his mouth, and said intoxicatedly: "Peerless delicious!"

Seeing Yan Xiaoshou looking at him in a daze, Yan Chang casually wiped the remaining hot sauce on his face, and said, "Boss Yan, this is a specialty of my hometown, you can also taste it!"

Yan Xiaoshou's body couldn't move, he only felt that the hot sauce was applied to his face and entered his eyes, and he immediately felt a burning pain, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make a low sound.

Yan Chang got up and scolded: "You don't admit that you are better than Sister-in-law Niu, don't you admit it!"

Haozi walked over, reached out to grab the hot sauce, and said, "Brother Chang, you are too unjust, you have good things to enjoy secretly!"

Yan Chang hurriedly took back the hot sauce, and under the pull of the two of them, the hot sauce bottle fell to the ground with a thud, and all the hot sauce inside turned out.

Yan Chang had a look of pity on his face, and shouted: "What a robbery, look at it, what a waste!" He saw that Ren Jian had a bath towel around his body, so he ripped it off and wiped it back and forth on the ground.

Haozi shouted: "Wow, this person has no clothes, Brother Chang, how can you make other people's clothes clean and use them as rags?"

"You're right!"

Yan Chang thought about it, and then wrapped the bath towel full of hot sauce back on Ren Jian's body, and tied a knot behind his back.

This time Ren Jian was extremely miserable, he had a lot of scratches on his body, a touch of chili sauce, the pain was unbearable, his body kept twitching on the ground, and he was shouting in a voice that others couldn't understand.

Yan Chang said: "It tastes good, don't thank me!" By the way, he wiped two handfuls of a bath towel stained with hot sauce on Ren Jian's face, and Ren Jian howled even more miserably.

Several bosses on the bamboo platform looked at each other, the young master of the Wu family teased Boss Yan like this, it seems that this Liang Zi is very deep, I am afraid that he will not die, with the power of the Qing Gang, being played with like this, the consequences are really unimaginable.

At this time, there was a commotion from the audience, obviously those officers and soldiers had arrived in the audience and were deciding whether to come up or not, Wu Fei waved his hand and signaled Yan Chang and the two to leave it alone.

Yan Chang smiled and walked towards the pot of Chinese medicine stewed on the table, and the barber suddenly stopped in front of the stove and said, "Do you want to do it?" As he spoke, a razor in his hand slashed at Yan Chang's throat like lightning.

Wu Fei had long noticed this barber, this person's eyes were very sharp in a flash, and he looked silly on the surface, but in fact, even if he was not as good as Kui Ye, he was definitely a master who was extremely hidden.

Although Yan Chang had been on guard, but the barber shot too fast, and as soon as the razor was swung out, he could only subconsciously take a step back, seeing that he was about to be scratched, suddenly snapped, a copper coin flew in, hit the barber's wrist, and his whole person was shocked, and then he fell to the ground softly, and the stove was also crooked.

Wu Fei's body moved, came to the barber, narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed his neck and walked to the side of the stage, "I can't see it, Your Excellency is also a master!"

The barber's eyes rolled, he saw that Wu Fei had left the two of them, if he was stubborn again, he would inevitably repeat the mistakes of the past, and hurriedly begged: "Young Master Wu spare his life, Young Master Wu spare his life, the little one is willing to expose Boss Yan!"

Wu Fei snorted lightly and said, "I want Yan Xiaoshou to admit it himself!" said so, but since this guy begged for mercy, he also threw the barber aside and returned to the recliner himself.

Yan Chang found that the casserole was slowly tilting, and he was about to fall on the bamboo platform, so he hurriedly rushed over to hold the casserole, and shouted: "Such a good Chinese medicine, it can't be wasted!" He took the casserole and kicked the stove off the bamboo platform, only to hear a scream from the audience immediately, thinking that the stove was thrown down, and the briquettes were scattered, burning a lot of soldiers who were strictly guarded.

The casserole has been stewed on the stove, although it has always been a low fire, it is also boiling hot at this time, Yan Chang took it in his hand and jumped to his feet, and saw that Yan Xiaoshou seemed to have been relieved by the hot sauce, so he put the casserole on his stomach and said, "I'm sorry, put it first!"

Although Yan Xiaoshou's body couldn't move, he was still scalded, and a strange scream came out of his mouth, Yan Chang stretched out his hand to support it again, and said: "This is a tonic stewed for you, it can't be wasted, or how can you be worthy of the farmer who grows the medicine and the doctor who makes the medicine?"

Haozi walked over, and when he saw Yan Xiaoshou rolling his eyes, he opened the casserole and said, "How can there be a person like you, and you still put it on others!"

Yan Chang snatched it and put it on Yan Xiaoshou's chest, Haozi opened it again, and the two of them scalded Yan Xiaoshou's body back and forth, Yan Xiaoshou gritted his teeth at first, and then finally couldn't help but let out a low hum. (To be continued.) )