A hint of violence flashed in Lei's eyes, and he sneered: "If you say don't want it, don't want it?" This leg of mutton is a pound and a hundred, if you don't want it, who will I sell it to! ”

"Okay, you scoundrel 9 are asking for a price, and you are clearly going to trap me!" When Qian Gurong heard what Hong Lei said, he was immediately furious.

For Hong Lei's rogue behavior of sitting on the ground, Qian Gurong's eyes immediately burst out with a little anger, and there were some lively laughter around him, and he immediately woke up, and the people in this neighborhood were already accustomed to such things. In other words, Hong Lei is not an honest businessman, otherwise he would not have done such a thing.

Qian Gurong only clenched his fists, although the members of this stinging snake band are still only students, but in the St. Yi Delu Cooking Academy, they are also a bunch of problem colleges, if Hong Lei wants to slaughter them today, I am afraid that he will hit a nail.

Even ordinary people can't swallow their anger, let alone such a problematic student, although Qian Gurong is always smiling on weekdays, but it is also intimidating to start a fire.

Sikong Yao pulled Liu Minghui's sleeve on the side, and hurriedly advised: "Hui, you go and stop Qian Gurong, otherwise you have to fight!" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sikong Yao's words were finished, Liu Minghui's people had disappeared, and when he suddenly saw that even he had joined the battle circle, looking at his menacing appearance, it was obvious that he was not going to fight, he was going to help Qian Gurong ask for an explanation.

Ray was still wielding the razor of cutting mutton in his right hand, and a few drops of oil hung from the thin and long blade, dancing with a dark cold light under the flames of the charcoal fire. He pointed at Qian Gurong and shouted angrily: "Apricot." Our leg of mutton is a hundred yuan a catty, and who doesn't know the people around us? ”

When he said this, Hong Lei's vicious gaze slammed towards the surrounding diners, and his short and thick figure coupled with this expression full of flesh couldn't help but make people feel sincerely disgusted.

was glared at by Hong Lei, and the people around them lowered their heads regardless of their affairs, for fear of being involved in this turmoil. Of course, there are also some people who are bold to watch the excitement, and they are not afraid at all, but they are laughing more happily, and they will not let go of these people easily. You can come to Honglei to eat roast lamb shank. Most of them know his virtues. And those who rushed to cheer in this case were obviously because they were all familiar with Hong Lei, and they were familiar with each other, if they really started fighting. At least it won't help outsiders.

Sikong Yao sensed a hint of something wrong from the eyes of the people around him. I thought it was better to settle down. So if there is really a case, I am afraid that they alone will not be able to get out of the whole body.

After Lei finished intimidating the people around him, his momentum increased a little. sneered at Qian Gurong proudly: "Look, the people around me know that my leg of mutton is one hundred yuan a catty, and you have a total of eight and a half catties, counting the tea fee, just let you ask for nine hundred yuan." ”

Qian Gurong can no longer contain the anger in his heart, if he can still swallow this breath after being stepped on on his head, then it is better not to be a man in the next life.

"You dead black pig, you dare to ask for a tea table fee for your broken store, believe it or not, I smashed your shop!"

Sikong Yao chuckled in his heart, in case Qian Gurong really smashed someone's shop, and if this matter made a big fuss and the police intervened, even if Hong Lei was punished by extortion, then Qian Gurong would not have any good fruits, infringing on other people's legitimate property and hindering business, such a crime would definitely be a trouble.

Sikong Yao was helpless in her heart, she obviously hadn't eaten a roast leg of lamb, but she was angry.

Since Lei dared to do such a thing, naturally there was a power relationship behind him, and if he could open a black shop on the side of the street openly, how could he be afraid of Qian Gurong's words or two of intimidation? …

The knife in his hand gestured back and forth, and Hong Lei sneered: "Then you should try?" If you dare to smash it, I'll tear your bones apart!" ”

Hong Lei's words are not like cost, Sikong Yao suddenly faintly felt in his heart that he seemed to have such an ability, but Qian Gurong was not afraid at all, he was angry, how could he manage so much?

Without waiting for a word, under Hong Lei's stunned gaze, Qian Gurong's fists had already come to him, he never expected that this hairy boy was even more irritable than he imagined, and he would swing his fist recklessly, judging from this distance, he couldn't dodge.

"Damn boy, I'm going to tear your bones apart!" Hong Lei cursed in his heart, but he could only endure Qian Gurong's fist smashing on his face full of meat, the force on this fist was definitely not small, if it was hit, Hong Lei's already flat nose would be sunken in it and would not be visible at all.

Hong Lei, who closed his eyes in panic, did not feel the impact of the iron fist as expected.

In confusion, after frowning his brows, he secretly opened one eye, trying to see what was going on, and at the same time, Qian Gurong's ridicule penetrated into his ears, followed by the laughter of a group of people, full of mockery and banter.

"Hahaha, you think I'm stupid, it's illegal to beat people, so I won't be so stupid to accompany you to prison." Qian Gurong held his stomach and laughed.

The five members of the Stinging Snake Band are all among the best thorny students in the St. Edro Culinary Academy, and it is common for them to skip school to fight and make trouble, and they know very well what to do and what not to do, what kind of bottom line will be touched by what they do, and what kind of behavior will provoke what kind of retaliation.

No matter what the reason for the matter is, the party that made the first move must be at a loss, how could Qian Gurong not know this truth, that punch was just a false move, fooling Hong Lei, if it really went on, although it could vent the temporary displeasure in his heart, but it was far from being able to tease and relieve boredom like this.

Therefore, Qian Gurong naturally will not use his hands to fight Hong Lei and provoke the other party, until the other party makes a big fuss when the other party strikes first, even if the police come, he can get out of the way, and so on, Liu Minghui and his party don't know how many things have been done, this is today, the party that took the initiative to provoke is no longer them.

With Qian Gurong's laughter, Hong Lei realized that he was making a joke for others, and his heart was on fire, and the knife in his hand was raised high above his head, and it was actually slashed in the direction of Qian Gurong.

Between the lightning and flint, a miserable scream hovered loudly in this "Inner Mongolia Roast Lamb Leg" shop, which lasted for a long time.

The razor that flew out fell to the ground with a sonorous sound, and Hong Lei held the wound on his right wrist that was dripping with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and the burning pain of sharp pain surged into his heart in an instant, making him miserable.

Almost unable to control his words, Hong Lei gritted his teeth tightly, the scalded wounds on his hands mixed with black-gray charcoal powder, which made him almost collapse, and his voice could not be coherently spoken, but it was still recognizable as a sentence rather than a monster's low roar.

"You...... Damn, I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill you! ”

Liu Minghui held a red-hot iron fork in his right hand, the action was like a Western swordsman with superb swordsmanship, when Hong Lei raised the razor, he copied such an iron fork from the barbecue grill of roast lamb shank, and then accurately stopped in the trajectory of Hong Lei's knife, if Hong Lei insisted on using the knife, he would be killing himself, if it was just for mockery like Qian Gurong and had no intention of doing it, then Hong Lei would not be injured.

And now that Hong Lei has tasted the bitterness, he naturally has evil intentions. …

Liu Minghui looked at Hong Lei coldly, and said in a low voice: "What? Do you want to kill someone with a knife? Then this is not a question of smashing and blackmail, this can be regarded as a criminal case. ”

Hong Lei's eyes were full of anger, he didn't know how much the temperature of the red-hot iron fork was, but the flesh on his wrist was scalded in an instant, judging from the slightly burnt skin, it was naturally not low. This kind of action has already made Hong Lei's reason engulfed in anger, and naturally he doesn't care about the consequences.

Hong Lei roared like a crocodile: "Arrest them for me, I will make them beg for death!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the first four guys in the shop who followed Hong Lei immediately ran out towards the guys, whether it was an iron fork for barbecue or a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables, it was not a small trouble for the unarmed Sikong Yao and his party.

If it's just that, then maybe there is still the power of a battle, and if you dodge for a second, you won't be stabbed, but after Hong Lei's roar came out, some diners in the restaurant actually blocked the way of Sikong Yao and others, these people are all people who are familiar with Hong Lei, and they are obviously not righteous people, and they stood with their hands around their chests with a sneer, like an iron wall.

Liu Minghui snorted coldly, and said with a little regret: "Cut, I knew that I would have taken off his hand directly, so as not to cause trouble." ”

He turned to Qian Gu Rong and said, "Gu Rong, you take them first, and I will come to the back of the palace." ”

Sikong Yao retorted: "No! You can't beat them, let's go together, I'll go to the police! ”

Liu Minghui shook his head and said with a smile: "Hey, it's okay. ”

Qian Gurong's words were also full of banter, and said: "No, just let Yiyang and them take it away, I want to stay and play with you." ”

Liu Minghui snorted coldly and said, "This person is not enough for me to play, and you want to rob me?" ”

Qian Gurong shrugged and said, "Since I was promoted to the third year, those teachers have tried every means to stop us, but I haven't fought for a long time!" ”

"There's some trouble in the back, you go over there, just leave it to me here."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Qian Gurong's reaction, the iron fork in Liu Minghui's hand that had cooled down was shot out like a cold arrow. (To be continued......)

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