Chapter 242: The Shadow (5)

Yan Caiwu and Zhang Chenhao soon made trouble in this barbecue restaurant, the two of them were really like ruffians and gangsters, grabbed the hair of a cleaning little sister, pressed her on the table, and then pointed to the counter on the other side with great dignity, and shouted arrogantly: "Call your boss to come and talk!"

A provocative momentum to smash the field.

At this time, I saw a young man in his early thirties walking over, dressed cleanly, and his face was also delicate, he stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant, and said indifferently: "Two, I am the person in charge here, I don't know what this cleaning sister has offended the two, I can't compensate the two, but the two of them are asked to let them go first." I'll give you a 20% discount on the money for this meal, and you will be treated as an apology. ”

This sentence sounds beautiful and low-profile, but in fact, it also has a bit of a taste of hidden needles, how much is a buffet barbecue worth? It was originally a thing of dozens of yuan, and no matter how much it was less than a hundred yuan, a 20% discount only saved a few yuan or a dozen yuan, not to look down on people?

The young person in charge had obviously heard some orders from above, which meant that if someone came to smash the field, stabilize it first, and then report to the headquarters, which immediately sent people over to support. This is an order issued by Xian Ling, during this time, the Ji family frequently came to find fault, although the people of the Ji family would not drop the price to run to smash a Huang family barbecue chain restaurant, but since the young person in charge heard the instructions from above, and encountered this situation, he also acted in accordance with the instructions above. He gestured to the counter and motioned for a quick call to the headquarters for help.

Obviously, Yan Caiwu and Zhang Chenhao are not the kind of talents who are suitable for showing off their might and smashing the field to provoke, both of them were thinking about how to make things bigger at this time, and obviously didn't notice the sarcasm of the young person in charge. It's a weak woman who bullies this screaming and panting.

It's no wonder.

A strict talent with five partial martial arts, after receiving the order, he can hold down people to fight to the death, and his combat effectiveness is strong and he can sit on an equal footing with Jiang Chengyou, he is a typical tiger general; and Zhang Chenhao is an all-rounder in the eyes of Chen Gongzi, and he can go up where there is a gap, he can be literate and martial, but he doesn't seem to be proficient. Now it seems that Chen Gongzi still needs to have a pure think tank by his side, and he has frequent strange ideas and smuggled Chen Cang. This role, obviously, whether it is these two or Yang Wei and Shen Binfeng from Jiangsu, cannot be played.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't solve the problem today, believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed your shop?" Yan Caiwu raised his throat, widened his eyes, and scolded, while Zhang Chenhao was responsible for driving away the guests.

Obviously, in this era, there is a shortage of warriors who "roar when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help", these diners are obviously not warriors, they only know that more is better than less, so they got off the table one after another, and the birds and beasts fled out of the barbecue restaurant.

And at this time, the "change brother" Lao Bu Along, who was standing in the distance to clean up the dishes, finally noticed it, he suddenly raised his head, stared at this side in surprise, only to see that the guests he was enthusiastic about serving were driven away, and suddenly a nameless fire rose in his heart, and after carefully putting the plate in his hand, he rolled up his sleeves and ran over angrily.

"And it came to pass. Chen Ming immediately noticed this move, his expression was playful and playful, rubbing his hands, ready to watch a good show, and said with a smile: "Before the good show is staged, tell Miss Xian Ling, I won't pay for the things that are smashed here, Miss Xian Ling has a lot of money, this little money shouldn't be asked for from me, right?"

"I want to see if you are discerning and talented, or are you a fool, such a black guy can go through ten moves with Yan Cai, I really don't believe it. The corners of Xian Ling's mouth twitched slightly, as if she was a little excited, she was now almost judging things with an emotion of anger with Chen Ming, in her consciousness, if it was really as Chen Ming judged, this old Bu Ah Long was a buried jade in the stone, and she Xian Ling also recognized it.

And the reality is often so cruel.

The next moment, the slender spirit regretted it.

She has always felt that Yan Caiwu is a bull, although she is not her delicate opponent, but the kind of fierce person who plays Wing Chun with one hand is wonderful, and can overturn a vote with his bare hands, but it is this kind of suddenness, he will actually be kicked and stumbled by the young man named Lao Bu Along.

Yan Caiwu really didn't expect that this black charcoal face was still a master, and that kick was really powerful and menacing, and he really hit him Yan Caiwu by surprise, and he fell behind in an instant.

The master made a move, paying attention to a first opportunity, Yan Cai carelessly lost the opportunity on May 1st, and was immediately completely suppressed by Lao Bu Along, a series of chaotic punches came over, dazzling to see, virtual fists and real punches, not from recognition at all, instantly pressed Yan Caiwu to complete a set, Yan Caiwu was so tired that he was embarrassed, panting, only the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

Zhang Chenhao was dumbfounded when he saw it, when he received the order before, he only heard Chen Ming arrange on the phone that he was going to come here to smash the field, and dress up as a little ruffian, who knew that he would encounter such a ruthless incident, this is completely different from saying haode, it is really a grievance.