The six of them ate and drank, and after a while, Fengchen saw five thugs not far away, dressed and dyed with fancy hair, they ordered some barbecue and wine, and sat at the table not far away to chat and fart, but they glanced here from time to time, and their eyes were full of obscene greed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One of them, with his yellow hair, kept looking at Wear Liya with a face.

Lia was very beautiful, but she was not tall, petite and delicate, and she was a foreigner, so they did not shy away from looking at her, and from time to time she whispered some flirtatious jokes.

Seeing Feng Chen looking at his side, one of the burly thugs with red hair glared at Feng Chen viciously.

However, Feng Chen basically ignored this kind of little gangster, but just in case, he still released the space, enveloping it in a radius of ten meters.

At this time, Ruoxin and Jiang Lanlan, who were sitting on the side, obviously felt something, and invariably raised their heads to look at Fengchen, who smiled slightly, showed a relieved expression, and continued to drink and fart with Zhou Runxing.

A few minutes later, one of the thugs with the potential of a little white face walked over, holding a glass of beer in his hand, with a sunny smile on his face, but there was a hint of obscenity in this smile.

"A few beauties, my name is Yang Zimo, I wonder if I can get to know you?" The thug said, holding up the wine he was holding.

Although several women had a bottle of juice in front of them, they showed no sign of wanting to pick it up, and they didn't even look at it.

This person named Yang Zimo was deflated, stood aside awkwardly and didn't know what to do, looked at Fengchen and the others, and finally could only leave with a glass of wine in his hand.

"I'm grass! What to drag? With an exasperated male voice, a table of thugs stood up, and there were three empty bottles of liquor on their tables, all of whom had obviously drunk a lot.

But Fengchen didn't bother at all.

Seeing this, the fat boss wanted to mediate, but Fengchen smiled and said, "Boss, another twenty skewers of crispy bones, this is not enough to eat." ”

Hearing this, of course the fat boss knew what it meant, he was not stupid, since Fengchen asked for it, he also understood that the other party had a big dependence to be so leisurely and not afraid of things.

The leader was a man with red hair, he glanced at Fengchen, and said very arrogantly: "Paralyzed, my brother came over to toast, even if you don't drink, you should say and refuse, treat him as air, are you looking for death?" ”

However, after the red hair finished speaking, it was obvious that several women still ignored each other.

Although Zhou Runxing wanted to speak, Fengchen raised his glass to drink with him, and the whole atmosphere was full of gunpowder.

In the face of ordinary people, Fengchen would not pay attention to it at all, for him, it was simply a simple matter to kill these people.

"I'm grass!" The red hairman was a little drunk, and took out a folding knife directly from his pocket.

Seeing the other party's knife, Liya stood up suddenly, grabbed a barbecue bamboo stick on the table and threw it at the red-haired man.

It seems to be a light hand, but the bamboo stick directly pierces the red-haired man's palm.

"Ahh The red-haired man obviously didn't expect that such a delicate blonde and blue-eyed beauty as Liya could have this hand, he was shot through the palm of his hand with a bamboo stick, he screamed in pain, and because of the pain, his whole person was also a little sober, obviously the few people sitting here are people with means, otherwise it would be impossible to give himself a few people face.

"Paralysis, you, looking for death." One of the yellow-haired boys said that he came forward directly to lift the table, but Fengchen did not let him succeed, and the command technique was activated, and the dagger that the red hair fell to the ground suddenly floated up and pierced directly into the opponent's buttocks.

And the angle at which the knife flew was also blocked by a chair, so no one could see it at all.

But Zhou Runxing, who was sitting on the side, saw it clearly, and at this time he understood that Fengchen was a person with great ability, and he had explained everything with such a hand, and he was simply not a human being.

"Ahh

With another scream, the other two people, including Yang Zimo, were stunned, what happened just now happened so fast that they were not allowed to react at all, and they didn't know how the dagger that was still on the ground got to Huang Mao's ass.

"Paralyzed, copy the guy!" As soon as a gangster wearing a punk costume next to Yang Zimo finished speaking, a person holding an empty wine bottle in his hand directly pasted a wine bottle on his face.

And the guy who was pasty was directly stunned, looking at the broken wine bottle in his hand, he didn't move at all just now, this wine bottle was his own face with his hand. Just the moment he was stunned, the broken wine bottle moved again, and this time it directly stabbed the wine bottle into Yang Zimo's shoulder.

"I'm grass!"

Yang Zimo's shoulder hurt, and then he reacted, Yang Zimo and the punk man both looked at their teammates with angry faces, what is this, a typical selling teammate?

"Crazy, what are you doing with a wine bottle pasting me?" The punk man covered his face and crouched on the ground and wailed.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Runxing even listed Fengchen as one of the ranks that was not human, and he even felt that Fengchen was not an alien, an alien in human skin, just like an alien in the black super special police.

"I said, you guys, aren't you going to go to the hospital after you've hung up the lottery?" Fengchen couldn't help it and reminded him.

Hearing Fengchen's words, these people in front of them all understood a little, the relationship just now was the ghost of this kid in front of them, but they couldn't figure out how the other party did it.

The little thug called the crazy man glanced at the four brothers who hung the lottery, and in the end, it could only be four people who helped each other to get out of the way, as for the money for supper, they were not ready to give it at all, and the boss didn't dare to come up and ask for it at all.

After sending away these miscellaneous pieces, Fengchen and the others continued to eat and drink, for them, these people would not affect Ida Wang and Liya's interest in eating at all, for the two "developing" people, eating the most.

At half past one in the morning, Fengchen and the others were already full of barbecue skewers in front of them, and two beers had already been opened on the ground.

"Xiao Chen! Brother, I want to ask you, are you sent by aliens to invade the earth? Are you that Vegeta? You tell the truth to my brother, brother, I don't talk nonsense. ”

Zhou Runxing was a little drunk, a little dizzy when he spoke, and became a little incoherent when he spoke.

Hearing Zhou Runxing's question, Fengchen could only answer speechlessly: "I am a rescuer invited by the monkey." ”