Chapter 10: Huang Feihong's nephew
The shopkeeper of the restaurant was an ordinary person, and he only tilted his head slightly when the clay stick bench smashed over, and the bench was smashing into his shoulder. At that time, the furniture made by people was real, and the bench and the shoulder made a "bang" sound, and the bench was not broken. The bench was not broken, but the shopkeeper was unlucky, so he heard him oops, and fell out with his body diagonal.
It's normal for hooligans to smash restaurants because of protection money, and it's not surprising to meet them during dinner. It's just that some of the things that this local bastard just said chose the wrong occasion, and Ren Laifeng felt awkward in his heart, so he deliberately took action to teach the toad at the bottom of the well a lesson. Now was the right moment, to stand up, and he wanted to go over.
At this moment, the young man, who was still silent just now, suddenly screamed, picked up another bench and slapped it on the arm of the stick! Didn't the bastard have a rusty dagger in his hand, and the young man's bench smashed the same arm he held the dagger. There was a pain in his arm, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the dagger fell to the ground.
The dirt bastard was unexpectedly attacked, screamed in pain and quickly looked back, and the young man came over with the second stroke of the bench! In the end, Tu Ba is more experienced in combat than the shopkeeper, and he knows how to raise his arm to block it at critical moments. But in his panic, he used the wrong hand, and it was the hand that was smashed just now that this guy used to block the stool. "Click" hit, this is equivalent to being hit twice in a row!
Seeing that the young man is like a crazy demon, waving the bench and smashing it up, the dirt bastard can make him anxious! This kid desperately blocked it twice with his back, bent down to pick up a bench and turned around to fight with the young man! Two people stool leg to stool leg, bench surface hit bench surface, and performed a rare bench battle in front of Ren Laifeng!
The shopkeeper of the restaurant rested for a while, stood up, and hurriedly persuaded the fight. You must know that whether it is tables, chairs, benches, teapots and bowls, they are all the property of his hotel, and any damage is his direct loss! The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to get too close, so he stood far away and waved his hands and shouted: "Stop, stop!" Stop fighting, stop it! ”
However, when he shouted to him, the two generals were already red-eyed, and how could they easily stop because of these shouts. After more than a dozen rounds, the young man gradually fell behind. After all, he is young, half a head shorter than Tuban, and he is a cut worse than Tuchao in terms of strength and experience. The two of them had another bench-to-bench hard encounter, "Bang! "Suddenly, none of the young men grasped it, the bench fell to the ground, and he became empty-handed!
The dirt bastard didn't take it when he saw it, he slammed the bench with a cruel smile, and the young man dodged to the side, hiding slowly, so that the bench was smashed on the head!
I don't know if it's because the dirt mix makes it stronger, or if the internal structure of the bench has changed after a long time of fighting, and this time the bench that has always been strong and durable has been smashed apart! The two bench legs at one end of the bench are separated from the main body. As a direct victim of this violent blow, the restaurant boy's head was broken, and blood flowed down his head.
When he saw that he was bleeding, he was stunned for a while. The shopkeeper screamed when he saw this, and pounced over and hugged the dirt mix! No matter what, if someone dies, he can't open this restaurant?
The young man reached out and wiped it on his face, spread out his hand and looked, well, his hands were full of red blood! As soon as he saw that the bloody guy was gone, he screamed and reached out to pick up the rusty knife that had fallen from the dirt mixture, and threw it out with a flick of his hand! Almost at the same time, I saw the dirt gang scream, "Oops! ”
Ren Laifeng could see it clearly, the rusty knife thrown out by the young man was piercing the back of the dirt mix, the force was so great, there was a knife handle left behind the dirt mix! The dagger more than half a foot long is all pierced into it, can this person be well? The dirt boy screamed, and his body collapsed directly to the ground, and he was helpless when he slashed his hands and feet.
Someone's killed! The shopkeeper was scared silly at the time. The young man was also stunned. There was a dead man underground, and two frightened silly people next to him. Ren Laifeng took a look, yes, who let us catch up, and I can't care about this matter. Of course, he actually had other thoughts in his heart, otherwise, he would have left if he said he would leave, and the guys and shopkeepers of the restaurant would not be able to stop him?
"Shopkeeper!" This greeting made the restaurant shopkeeper wake up, look at Ren Laifeng, and then look at the dead corpses underground, he almost didn't cry. There is a murder case, let alone a restaurant sale, if you don't know it, he will have to go to jail with him!
"There has been a murder case, and it is impossible to hide it. You go and inform the village, and ask your village chief and patriarch to come and talk to a few more. I'll give you a proof that this guy is actively provoking, and you killed him in legitimate defense. ”
"Hey, hey. Good! Thank you for this guest. I'll go, and you may be seated. San'er, quickly, make tea for the guests. I'll go back as soon as I go! The shopkeeper greeted him, and ran out in a panic to find someone.
The young man agreed, and went to make tea without giving up, so that Ren Laifeng stopped him. There is a dead body lying on the ground, why is it so awkward to drink tea around the corpse? In the past, when we were fighting, we saw a lot of dead people, but the environment was different from now. Come on, don't drink tea, let's go outside the restaurant and wait.
The truck was in front of the restaurant, and the driver took out a cigarette and lit one each. Although Ren Laifeng is less than 17 months away as of today, there is no rule that minors are not allowed to smoke these days, so one cigarette should be smoked.
Ren Laifeng spit out a smoke ring, looked at the young man in front of him who was half a head shorter than him, and began to organize the words of the other party: "What is your name, how old is this year?" ”
"Huang Tian, it's seventeen this year."
Ren Laifeng was shocked, and asked carefully, it turned out that Huang Tian was three months away from his seventeenth birthday, one month younger than him. Ren Laifeng was relieved. Asked later, the surprise in Ren Laifeng's heart was even greater.
This Huang Tian has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is actually the nephew of Huang Feihong, a famous martial artist in Guangdong in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China! No wonder the flying knife he threw out just now was strong and accurate, it turned out that the family was from a family and a famous family! Ren Laifeng felt that he was not wrong.
Huang Tian followed his uncle to Shandong last year to do business. Three months ago, the two of them met a devil near Texas. The uncle was killed by the devil, and the other person was clever and escaped by jumping into the water to pick up a life. The money is all on his uncle, and if he wants to go back to his hometown alone, he has no money to pay for his journey, and even eating is a problem.
One day he walked here, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant took him in because he was a pitiful child, and gave him a few copper plates every month. Huang Tian planned to save enough money to return to Guangdong by working part-time, but he didn't expect to have a life lawsuit today!
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