The middle-aged man praised: "This is very true, I have been in prison for ten years, and the boring time has already paralyzed my sense of taste, and my rating is not counting." ”

Su Le smiled and said, "Uncle, your sense of taste is not paralyzed, it should be super sensitive." He saw that this middle-aged man was by no means an ordinary person, and the reason why he said this was to take care of Chu Xijun's feelings.

The middle-aged man raised his wine glass and said, "Su Le, thank you for letting me taste such delicious pig's trotters!" ”

Su Le also picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank a glass with the middle-aged man, his mouth was mellow and fragrant, he looked down at the glass, but saw that the wine was light yellow and green, and praised softly: "Good wine!" ”

The middle-aged humanitarian: "This is the bamboo leaf green of Hangzhou West Lake Biwuxuan, which is no longer available on the market." His gaze became ethereal and ethereal: "I remember more than ten years ago, I often went there to drink, Zhu Yeqing still used their wine jug to hold the most flavorful, their wine jug has a pound and a half catty, after the wine guests drank the empty wine jug, they threw the empty jug down, the end is bold and domineering, the more the wine jug is thrown about concave, the more the wine is fuller, the less the wine, the drinker is happy, the boss is also secretly happy, this situation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reproduce again......" He said to the end, revealing a little sentimentality.

Su Le remembered the name of Biwuxuan, and his heart was leisurely, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he must go and feel it in person.

The middle-aged man drank only three glasses of wine, ate two more meat buns, and got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, Chu Xijun left a thousand yuan on the counter.

After Su Le found out, he chased out with the money, the middle-aged man had already sat in the Mercedes-Benz, and Chu Xijun was still outside the car.

Su Le said: "Uncle, I'll invite you to dinner after I said it, I can't ask for this money!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Some happiness can't be bought back with money, you keep the money, if you still have a fate to meet in the future, you invite me to eat a meal of braised pig's trotters, remember, next time you must choose the front hooves!" ”

Su Le held the thousand yuan and saw the Mercedes-Benz disappear outside the gate before turning around.

The little beggar stood behind him and startled Su Le: "Damn, people are scary and scared to death, when did you come?" ”

The little beggar was still gnawing on the pig's trotters: "Your eyes are only on the woman's ass, how can you notice me!" ”

Su Le said: "Phew! Am I as nasty as you say? ”

The little beggar burped and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, what, I'm leaving!" ”

Su Le said: "Be careful, Cui Dahu's gang is not a good type, don't let them meet them." ”

The little beggar smiled and said: "You should be careful, I won't come here to beg for food in the future, you are different, the monk can't run away from the temple, I still worry about myself, I think those people will definitely come to you to settle accounts when they turn around." ”

Su Le said: "It's okay, I have a knife, who is afraid of whom!" ”

The little beggar wiped his greasy hands on himself, then patted Su Le's shoulder and said, "I'm leaving, brother, you can ask for more blessings!" ”

After the little beggar left, Su Le immediately closed the door of the store, he knew in his heart that today's disaster was not small, Cui Dahu is a famous gangster in this area, he has suffered such a big loss, he will definitely not stop there, the master has not come back yet, if the master is here, there is naturally no problem to deal with this gang of gangsters with his pig-killing knife technique, but after all, the master is not there, he has not learned the arts, he has the intention to kill the enemy, and he is unable to return to the sky. A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, so it's better to avoid the limelight for the time being.

Su Le hasn't finished cleaning up yet, Cui Dahu and more than a dozen big men have already rushed to the canteen of the meat factory with great momentum, this is not all their personnel, and someone has blocked the two entrances and exits.

Cui Dahu's nose was swollen and he limped in, shirtless, still revealing the mighty Guan Erye in front of his chest. If the loyal and courageous Guan Erye really manifests, I don't know if he will pick up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and first split this bullying and bullying market.

Su Le didn't expect them to come so quickly, looking at the dozen or so people who were holding sticks, chains and the like in their hands, but no one was holding a knife. Although this group of people is accustomed to fighting fiercely, none of them are outlaws.

Su Le came to the cutting board and held the two bone chopping knives inserted in the cutting board in his hands: "There are many people bullying few people!" Come on! If there's a kind, come over and see who dies first! "There is no way out, you can only fight. Su Le calculated that this is a group of rabble, relying on the large number of people to play prestige, if they are really ruthless, I am afraid that no one will dare to come forward.

Cui Dahu grinned, and his face became more and more hideous: "Boy, there is a kind, even if Zhu Lao Er is here, he doesn't dare to argue with me, today I have more people and fewer people, brothers!" Call me ......" His mouth was wide open, revealing the part of his front teeth, which looked quite funny, but before he could finish speaking, there was a whoosh from above! The ground shot into his mouth, and Cui Dahu was shot! With a bang, it was not easy to pull out the slippery and greasy thing, but it was a leftover pig bone, and Cui Dahu was so disgusted that he almost didn't spit it out.

Everyone looked up, and saw that the little beggar had climbed onto the roof of the house at some point, his eyes looking lazily down, and a swarthy iron-tired slingshot in his hand.

Su Le was pleasantly surprised: "Zhuang Dafang! ”

Zhuang Dafang's little face full of sludge showed an extremely sly smile: "Brother, you are so unrighteous to me!" We are also friends who share weal and bene, and we have to be brothers when we go into battle, what's wrong with the number of people? More people don't necessarily win! ”

Cui Dahu covered his mouth, so painful that he couldn't say a word, and pointed his fingers at Zhuang Dafang fiercely. The brother next to him said, "! Kill these two little cubs...... "Before the words were finished, Zhuang Dafang pulled up the slingshot, whoosh!" A bullet shoots out from the ground, and his bullet is a glass bead, snap! A sound hit the bridge of the speaker's nose, and then said to Su Le: "Come up!" ”

Su Le turned around and ran, and more than a dozen men behind him chased after him with weapons in hand.

Zhuang Dafang occupied the high ground, the slingshot in his hand shot repeatedly, every shot of his did not miss, in the pig killing farm, there was a scream like killing pigs, Su Le threw down the double knife, jumped up in the air, grabbed the wall, climbed up with both arms, and climbed up from the wall to the roof.

At this point, the gangsters also began to climb the fence.

Su Le picked up a long bamboo from the roof, speaking of which, this is still part of the bamboo ladder, two days ago, Zhu Xiaojiao was furious, and divided the bamboo ladder into two, one of which was thrown here by Su Le, and I didn't think it would come in handy today.

Su Le grabbed the bamboo and swept it over condescendingly, the two gangsters had just climbed the wall, and when they saw the bamboo sweeping over, they were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped down, and one of them didn't have time to jump off, and was swept by the bamboo and fell down with all four feet to the sky. An inch long and an inch strong, it is indeed an indestructible truth.

Su Le waved the bamboo majestically here, and picked off three big men one after another, Zhuang Dafang took the slingshot and opened the bow left and right, and the slingshot shot downward like a cannon.

Cui Dahu's side gathered sixteen strong men this time, but they were beaten by two teenagers, Cui Dahu shouted: "Smash them, smash!" ”

One of the people next to him said with a bitter face: "Brother Big Tiger, let's call the police......"

"Fuck you! What the are you calling the police? Who did the police arrest when they came? "Cui Dahu is not confused, they came to the door today, although their relationship with the local police station is not bad, but people can't know the law and break the law, reverse black and white and act for the tiger! Besides, more than a dozen people can't even take the two little cubs, it's a shame to say it!

Cui Dahu looked at the two boys on the roof, and with this anger in his heart, he grabbed a beer bottle from the ground, aimed at Su Le and smashed it.

Su Le jumped on his waist, and the wine bottle flew over his head and landed in the alley behind.

Cui Dahu's actions reminded his brothers that there were a lot of wine bottles piled up in the yard, and they all rushed over one by one, grabbed the empty wine bottles and threw them on the roof, even if they couldn't hit Su Le and Zhuang Dafang, the glass slag that the wine bottles fell to the ground would cut their bodies.

In this way, the situation was suddenly unfavorable to Su Le and Zhuang Dafang, the wine bottles fell to the ground, and there were glass slags everywhere on the roof, and they saw that they had no place to stand.

Cui Dahu laughed happily: "Hahaha, uncle, fight with me!" Smash! Smash it for me! ”

At this time, a voice full of local flavor suddenly came to mind outside: "Who threw this wine bottle?" ”

Everyone was stunned, Cui Dahu held the wine bottle in his hand, and slowly turned around, only to see a middle-aged farmer walking in from the door, he was carrying a snakeskin bag, carrying a half-pulled wine bottle in his hand, and there were broken glass slags of the wine bottle on top of his unkempt head. It should be who beckoned the wine bottle to his head just now.

Cui Dahu blinked.

The middle-aged peasant looked around at the sixteen men, and his eyes fell on the wine bottles in their hands one by one.

A man yelled viciously: "If you don't want to be beaten, hurry up!" ”

The middle-aged farmer threw the half-rotten wine bottle on the ground, spat on the thick phlegm and said, "Who threw the wine bottle?" ”

These gangsters have already been tossed by Su Le and Zhuang Dafang full of resentment, and they are venting their worries, and the man who yelled just now raised the wine bottle in his hand: "Hurry up and get out, otherwise Lao Tzu will open your scoop!" ”

The middle-aged farmer was still carrying his snakeskin bag, and his dark face looked simple and honest: "You try! ”

The man raised the wine bottle and smashed it on the top of the middle-aged peasant's head, only to hear a pop! With a bang, the wine bottle smashed on the door of the head and fell apart, but the door of the brain was not the head of a middle-aged peasant, the wine bottle that should have been held in the man's hand was held by him at this time, of course, only half of it was left, and no one knew how the wine bottle was transferred to his hand.

The man covered his head, blood flowed from between his fingers, and his eyes were filled with an incredible light, and the bottle was still in his hand.

The cracking of the bottles stabbed a hornet's nest, and the gangs all rushed forward with a shout, waving the bottles in their hands to attack the middle-aged peasant.

The sound of ping-pong was endless, and whoever took the wine bottle, the wine bottle smashed accurately on his own head, and the shouting of his own prestige immediately turned into a scream.

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