"Wait!"

At the last moment, the winter melon suddenly burst into tears, not to mention others, even Wang Sanye, who was frightened since childhood, was really taken aback, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and time seemed to stop.

Ah Ying dragged the corner of Wang Jian's clothes behind him, the expression on her face was not to mention how arrogant, she looked like a dog fighting a person, and there was a unique spirit of a girl of her age between her eyebrows and eyes. And she also reacted the fastest, and was the first to react after the winter melon burst into drink, and said very unexpectedly:

"Up, up, grandma's third brother is already hungry and thirsty!"

Wang San turned around and had a brain meltdown, and said viciously: "Don't add to the chaos!" ”

And the winter melon frowned, pulled away those strong men, stood in Wang San's No.6 got into the car, let's go (up) in front of him, looked up at Wang Jian carefully for a while, and then gasped in his mouth, and after a while, he asked the third brother quite worriedly: "Have we seen the two of us?" ”

Wang Jian pinched his chin with his hand and gently scanned the surroundings with his eyes: "I think you are quite familiar." ”

The winter melon snorted coldly, slapped his head heavily, and his greasy hands held Wang Jian's hand: "Ah, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, isn't this a joke for my brother?" ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around coldly and slapped his own son, and shouted: "Come here!" Apologize! ”

His son was temporarily mentally retarded by this slap on the spot, and he didn't understand what his father was playing for a long time, so he covered his face dryly, and his eyes circled around Wang Jian and his father.

Not to mention him, even Wang Jian and Ah Ying had blank brains, and they seemed to be completely unable to accept this setting, and looked at the winter melon opposite with their mouths open as if they were looking at an orangutan.

"Brother, have you forgotten? That happened five years ago? ”

The tone of the winter melon is very sincere, the flattery on his face makes him look very funny, the eyebrows, nose and eyes are almost crowded together, the forehead No.6 gets in the car, let's go (above) A layer of fine sweat on the head I don't know if it's because of fat or because of fear.

"Five thousand years ago?"

Wang Jian furrowed his eyebrows, thinking, "How the hell do I know about 5,000 years ago, especially that thing, isn't this sick?" So he squinted his eyes at this winter melon, and his mind kept spinning around his neck, trying to kill this winter melon with one blow when he was a little careless!

Seeing that the third master's eyes had changed cruelly in an instant, Donggua unconsciously took a step back and waved his hand again and again: "In the food stall...... You're hitting ten at that time. ”

was reminded by him like this, and the third master remembered it, as if there was really such a thing. It was five years ago, in the middle of summer, when the grass was growing and the warbler was flying, the third brother had just finished his final exam, and he would work as a casual worker in the furniture factory in the town during the day, and at night he would pick up some mineral water bottles to fill the family.

It was also a coincidence that day, the third brother, who had always been reluctant to eat snacks, even a skewer of roast mutton was considered a luxury, suddenly became moved, and after selling more than 100 plastic bottles, he sat in a food stall with more than ten yuan in his arms and was ready to enjoy the mutton skewers that he had never eaten several times in his life.

At that time, the price was also cheap, and there was no pressure for ten yuan and twenty strings, so it looked like a large plate. But just as the third brother was rubbing his hands like a fly and preparing to start, a violent quarrel suddenly broke out in the group of tigers and bears at the table next to him.

Of course, there's this dwarf winter melon here. At that time, this winter melon was actually just in its early stages, since the newcomer who had just emerged, it was natural that he would be beaten by the older generation, so he came out this time to negotiate conditions with those people, but the price of those people was really unacceptable, so it was logical that there was a dispute, plus they drank a lot of wine, and the dispute between the two sides quickly evolved from a bickering to a brawl, and the people present were all figures who were considered to be famous in this town, and they took out the phone and began to call the younger brother.

During this period, the people in a radius of 50 meters from the food stalls instantly turned into birds and beasts, but Wang Jian and Wang Sanye were still calmly and happily watching them prepare for the fight while eating meat skewers in small bites. After all, the third master loves to be lively, which can be regarded as nature, especially this kind of hot scene is comparable to a blockbuster like the old boy, which makes the third master feel helpless.

Soon, the people called from both sides arrived, and the winter melon obviously suffered a big loss in numbers, only five or six people. And the old rivers and lakes opposite him, there can be about twenty of them. But this person comes out to mess around, and he doesn't care about anything, but he can't lose face, so even if there are few people, he has to be hard-headed.

So a scuffle soon burned, beer bottles, plates and plastic stools suddenly flew all over the sky, and the scene was as hot as the Taiwan Legislative Council holding a meeting.

Wang Jian was holding a plate and playing soy sauce on the side, calling two hellos from time to time, which completely belonged to the kind of little second goods who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

But since it was a scuffle, Wang Jian was not spared in the end, when the gang of winter melons were beaten down, and the winter melons were also beaten into pigs' heads, the red-eyed gangsters finally noticed the third master, the prince of soy sauce.

In fact, when they rushed towards him, Wang San had already said hello, saying that he was watching the excitement and persuading them not to be impulsive. But how could those gangsters hear this, and they rushed towards the third master with a roar.

The third master was young and vigorous at that time, and his mind didn't turn for a while, so without saying a word, he threw the plate in his hand to the ground, ripped off the dirty white T-shirt directly, threw off his arms and rushed into the pile.

The scene is called a tragedy, a scene of fighting more than a dozen is not only Ip Man and Chen Zhen can do it, the third master perfectly proved to the barely figured figure in this town what it means to be a scum with less than 5 combat effectiveness. Almost no one can have even a wrong body with the third master, as long as it is within the attack range of the third master's elbows, fists and feet, it is almost a move in seconds, without any showmanship, and every attack is a weak attack. For example, a punch on the cheek, a kick to burst an egg, a head hammer to break the bridge of the nose, an elbow hit to vomit blood, knees against the dantian, completely irregular, completely disorganized, in less than thirty seconds, let all the battle-hardened hooligans present fall to the ground and roll in pain.

After seeing this scene, their boss didn't know where to get a big knife to chop bones, and he cut it off the back of Wang Sanye's head coldly, and his hand was up, but before the knife fell, Sanye's bamboo stick was nailed directly from the palm of the guy's hand to the dirty wooden table, and then took the guy's machete, and the knife fell when he got up, and a little finger fell in response.

The third master was also red-eyed at that time, and just when he was about to chop off his other fingers, the sound of the police car outside sounded, Wang Jian suddenly woke up, and ran away with a bang. And after that, he really didn't know.

But he doesn't know very well, it doesn't mean that this winter melon doesn't know, it's because of the third master's storage zài, so that those people think that this is a super thug invited from the winter melon, which makes the winter melon's career go smoothly, so this winter melon still has a very deep memory of the third master after five years. I didn't recognize it just now because the third master has really changed a lot in the past few years, but then I recognized it again because the third master's scary eyes that made him remember it in his bones have not changed at all.

"Oh...... I remember, it's you. Wang Jian tilted his head and looked at the winter melon for a while: "The swelling on the face hasn't gone down yet?" ”

Winter melon was stunned for a moment, touched his head stupidly, didn't say anything for a long time, and then suddenly turned around coldly and gave his son a heavy blow: "Apologize!" ”

"Brother Hua"'s expression instantly became very stupid, and his mouth trembled for a long time, but he was suffocated by his father's eyes, and glanced at Ah Ying, who was standing behind Wang Jian, and stopped making a sound, and the tears of grievance were rolling in his eyes.

"I've been looking for my brother for a long time, and I met him today, this is the fate of the two of us, my brother invites you to have a drink."

When Donggua spoke, his oily eyes were shining, and he thought to himself, "If you can get this guy to work for yourself, even if it is to raise this uncle like a father, then it will be much easier for him to develop in the city in the future", the more he thought about it, the more burning his eyes became when he looked at Wang Jian.

And this burning eyes disgusted Ah Ying who was standing next to her, she tugged at the corner of the third master's clothes, and whispered: "Third brother and third brother, this old fat man is an old glass, he has taken a fancy to you." ”

Wang Jian was also burned by that look, he didn't expect that this fat man could hide such strong feelings under his unattractive appearance, so he hurriedly took a step back, swept the fat man with his eyes, and said slowly: "I don't drink, I still have something to do, and I won't be able to catch the car out of the city if it's too late." ”

This is placed next to him, and Wang Jian will be let go as soon as possible, but this winter melon can be mixed from a splash of skin to now, and it is somewhat not the meaning of the thing in the pool, he turned his brain, and immediately piled up a smiling face, and pointed to the big run behind him: "If you don't dislike it, this car will belong to you brother in the future." ”

"Dad......"

Winter melon's son screamed unwillingly, his voice full of dissatisfaction and complaints about his father's decision.

Before Wang Jian could react, Ah Ying next to him suddenly jumped out, pointed at "Brother Hua" and said exaggeratedly: "Your son harasses me every day, fights and smokes every day, and I don't see you in charge, you must not be a good person, not a good person, what kind of good person are you now?" My third brother is smart! ”

The winter melon was choked by Ah Ying like this, and his face turned green at that time, and he turned around and stared at his son viciously, then turned his head and glanced at the third brother with pleading eyes.

"I understand the kindness." The third brother touched his pocket and took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from inside: "I really don't drink." ”

After finishing speaking, his expression changed suddenly, staring at the winter melon, and his voice became slow and powerful: "It's okay to chase my sister, but I think it's better not to mess around." ”

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