After thinking for a while, Chen Long's thoughts returned to the matter of those teas, according to the current layout of a teahouse, it is not easy to expand.

From the conversation with Luo Xi, she seemed to be more jealous of Feng Tea House, especially the people of the Shenzhen Tea Association.

However, Chen Long feels that Feng Tea House, as a tea window in Shenzhen, is held every year at the Feng Tea House, and tea merchants from all over the country and even the world will bring all kinds of tea products to the exhibition.

It can be seen that Feng Tea House can understand a lot of tea sources, and besides, Wang Xin of the Royal Tea Pavilion can bring good tea products like Heaven and Earth Drunk, and also convey the message to Chen Long that there can be good tea sources in Feng Tea House.

Therefore, he decided in his heart that he wanted to go to Feng Tea House more often, first, to find out the source of tea from the tea merchants, and secondly, to find out why Luo Xi had such a big grudge with Feng Tea House.

The last time she fought tea with Tian Shupeng at the Tea Association, Luo Xi's tough attitude was obvious, and it was obvious that she hated Feng Tea House very much.

This kind of hatred is definitely not brought about by the unfair tea fight between Chen Long and Tian Shupeng, but the old feud between her and Feng Tea House that has long been formed.

Although Luo Xi repeatedly emphasized that he should not provoke Feng Teahouse, Chen Long knew in his bones that there were tigers in the mountains and preferred Tiger Mountain, so no matter what, he wanted to go to Feng Teahouse.

Early the next morning, Long Chen came to a teahouse on time, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw several fierce young people sitting in the teahouse, with colorful hair, tattoos of green dragons and white tigers tattooed on their arms, and colorful tattoos on their bare chests.

Uh-huh, what age is it, are you still playing Tricky Boy? This posture to collect protection money?

Chen Long glanced at it with disdain, but his eyes fell on the side of the tea table, Xu Xiaofang, who had a pale face, and when he looked closely, he saw that one of the yellow-haired young men was holding a bright watermelon knife in his hand, and under the cover, it was threatening Xu Xiaofang.

Depend on!

In broad daylight, do you rob with a knife? This is worth it!

Luo Xi hadn't come to a teahouse yet, Chen Long took a deep breath, did these little miscellaneous hairs eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?

From Xu Xiaofang's frightened pale face, it can be seen that she was frightened by these young men holding knives.

Even if he is usually arrogant and domineering, he doesn't dare to move now, and a pair of helpless eyes fall on Chen Long.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the yellow-haired young man stroked the yellow hair hanging on his forehead and shouted at Long Chen.

The corners of Chen Long's mouth showed a slight smile, glanced at the tea table, pointed and said indifferently: "Tea guest, drink tea!"

The young men saw that Long Chen was a little timid, the yellow-haired young man beckoned, snapped his fingers, signaled the other two young men to come over, showed the watermelon knife, and walked towards Long Chen, without waiting for Long Chen's reaction, the watermelon knife was against Long Chen's stomach, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, be honest with Lao Tzu!"

Chen Long was taken aback, it seemed that today was a chance to confirm whether he had martial arts, and it was strange to say that the breath in the dantian surged, and he felt a trace of warmth in the palm of his hand.

If it were a normal situation, these young people would have rushed into the house and robbed them, and they would have been so frightened that their palms would have broken into a cold sweat.

But now it was different, he felt that Zhou's body was full of indescribable strength, as if a punch was enough to kill a cow.

However, he suppressed this power and grinned with a cute smile, "Big brothers, don't ...... Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, there is something to say, there is something to say!"

was put on the stomach by two young men with watermelon knives, and retreated to the position with Xu Xiaofang.

"Squat down and hold your head in your hands!" the yellow-haired young man roared and shook the watermelon knife in his hand.

Chen Long squatted down, holding his head with both hands, Xu Xiaofang's legs trembled on the side, and when he saw Chen Long being killed in an instant, his eyes were even more disappointed, and his disappointment revealed his contempt for Chen Long.

Uh-huh, I didn't expect you to be such a coward, crushed by so many little miscellaneous hairs. A few yells from others will scare you into peeing your pants.

Such a cowardly man is really not a man!

Xu Xiaofang looked at Long Chen with contempt in her heart, and looked at the yellow-haired young man with frightened eyes, "Little brothers, what do you want?"

The yellow-haired young man picked up a box of cigarettes from the tea table, slowly took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

He took a few puffs of cigarette "let's click, let's click", leaned down, and spit out a smoke ring at Xu Xiaofang, with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, don't worry, as far as I know, the owner of your teahouse is surnamed Luo, right?"

Chen Long "chuckled" in his heart, these people are coming for Luo Xi?

"What do you want to do?" Xu Xiaofang's eyes widened, although she was extremely afraid, but when she heard Luo Xi mention, she still couldn't help but ask.

"What are you doing?" The yellow-haired young man spit out a puff of smoke on Xu Xiaofang's face again, "Bah, stinky girl, it's about your birds, no matter how much you talk, you don't look bad, do you want to make the brothers feel refreshed?"

Chen Long was furious, in this life, what he hated most was this kind of dog mongrel that was obscene to the bone marrow.

"Keep your mouth clean!" Xu Xiaofang was also angry, this anger overcame fear, and roared angrily.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired young man flicked the cigarette ash, shook the watermelon knife in his hand, sneered, turned to the rest of the young people and said with a smile: "Brothers, do you see this!! ”

"Boss, yes, she's so fierce!" The young man on the side stared at Xu Xiaofang's place where he shouldn't be looking, and said with a wicked smile. This murderer is not the other, and a man knows what he means by saying this.

The other young people laughed.

The yellow-haired young man stepped forward, grabbed Xu Xiaofang's arm, swallowed a mouthful of water, and stared at Xu Xiaofang's graceful figure under the cheongsam, "Don't say it, wearing a cheongsam, Lao Tzu has never played such a high-grade product." ”

Xu Xiaofang struggled and shouted in fear, "Let go of me, you stinky rascal!" In the middle of the struggle, a slap was slapped on the cheek of the yellow-haired young man.

"Yo,, stinky, you're tired of it. Dare to hit Lao Tzu!" The yellow-haired young man was enraged by Xu Xiaofang's slap, he picked up his fist and was about to punch and kick Xu Xiaofang.

Chen Long felt that the power in his body was about to explode, and a powerful force made him like a bullet from the ground, and shouted angrily: "Let go of her!"

A roar startled several young people, all of them looked at Long Chen, his eyes were blood-red, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were protruding, which looked so scary, like an angry lion.