"How do you know? you came with me later," laughed the hound.

"I haven't eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run?"

"Hahahaha!" Several people laughed, this rat-headed kid is really funny.

But the rat head was a little weak by the whispers of a few people, and scratched his head: "What are you laughing at, as if I haven't seen the world!"

"No, no!" several people hurriedly waved their hands.

"Anyone can never see the world, and a rat head can't have seen the world!" Cheng Hao praised.

"Yes!" the rat head nodded thoughtfully.

At the other end, in the prison, the prison guards took Wang Fatzi back to his cell.

When the more than 30 people in the prison saw that Wang Fatzi had returned, their eyes were full of fire.

Especially Chen Chen, who was lying in the bunk, not only came in by himself, but also brought four younger brothers, and suppressed the original prison bully fat man in less than a week.

"What do you see?" Wang Fatzi glanced at a few wall grasses, this group of goods called him big brother yesterday, and tomorrow he will beat Chen Chen's back and call him uncle.

"Lao Tzu just looks at you, what's wrong?"

Chen Chen kept one foot on his head, and half an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Fatzi didn't speak, he didn't just have a conflict with Chen Chen in this prison, but he was helpless because he was alone, and there were at least five people on the other side, if he really fought, he would suffer.

"What did Lao Tzu ask you?" Wang Fatzi's concession did not satisfy Chen Chen, but made him even worse.

"I'm going to sleep!" Wang Fatzi didn't say anything, and lay down on his bunk, without taking off his shoes and covering the quilt.

"I'm a grass mud horse, who let you sleep?" Chen Chen stared at a pair of big eyes.

A Chen Chen's dog leg also shouted: "Who let you sleep, get up for me!"

What's more, in order to show himself in front of the new boss Chen Chen, he actually went to lift the quilt of the fat man.

Although Wang Fatzi is down, he is not so much to be fiddled with by these little minions.

When the little minion lifted the quilt and wanted to do something to Wang Fatzi, Wang Fatzi kicked first.

"Ahh

"Boss!" the little minion who was kicked for his life wagged his tail and begged for mercy at Chen Chen.

"Scolded, can you really have the final say for this place?" Chen Chen jumped directly from the top bunk to the ground.

The little brother who knew each other immediately gave him Chen Chen's shoes to put on.

Wang Fatzi didn't speak, still shrunk in the lower bunk, this is the safest position for him at the moment, he doesn't have any advantage when he gets out of the lower bunk.

"You come out!" Chen Chen beckoned to the fat man.

"How many are you!" Wang Fatzi didn't give Chen Chen face at all, anyway, he was dead and scared.

Many bright-eyed junior brothers had already gathered behind Chen Chen.

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth twitched, and then he shouted, "Beat him up a bastard!"

More than 20 people rushed into the lower bunk.

"Grass and mud horse!" Wang Fatman was very clever and picked up the wooden board with nails under it, and slapped it directly on the mouth of a person, and the nails pierced a bloody hole in his mouth.

This board is what Wang Fat Man used to guard against this group of bastards, and he didn't sleep for two whole nights before he got it down from above!

"Poof!poof!" Wang Fatzi pierced the mouths of three men with nails in a row, and blood kept gushing out.

At this time, none of the remaining 20 or so people dared to drill into the shop, mainly because Wang Fatzi was too fierce and ordinary people couldn't stand it.

"Grass mud horse, come!" the fat man waved the blood-stained plank, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Boss, what should I do?" a group of junior brothers surrounded Chen Chen.

Chen Chen was in a hurry, and he couldn't think of a way for a while.

"The surname is Chen, you are stupid!" Wang Fatzi simply let it go, since he wanted to fight, there was no estimate.

"Grass mud horse, smash him with shoes!" After Chen Chen finished speaking, he took off his stinky shoes and smashed them in the face of the fat man without hesitation.

But Wang Fatzi's eyes were quick, and he turned his head to dodge.

"Grass and mud horses!" waved the board in his hand to demonstrate to the crowd.

"Poof!poof!poof!" For a while, countless pairs of stinky shoes flew over.

No matter how great the ability of the fat man is, he can't avoid these stinky shoes, and his nose and face are swollen.

Although the stinky shoe attack is effective, it cannot be attacked repeatedly, and each of the more than 20 people is wearing only one shoe, which is very embarrassing.

"A bunch of bad pens!" the fat man looked at the way everyone crossed their feet, and was amused.

"Give your shoes to Lao Tzu!"

Chen Chen shouted to a short man beside him. As the boss, he has this right.

But the short man was obviously a little twisted, "Big brother, my shoes are all size 39, you can't wear them!"

"Grass mud horse!" Chen Chen scolded and looked at the bald head behind him: "Give your shoes to Lao Tzu!"

"Big brother, I have athlete's foot!" The bald head was not very cheerful.

"Yours!" Chen Chen looked at a tall man beside him and said, "If you dare to say athlete's foot again, I will kill you!"

The tall man looked at his shoes, then at Chen Chen's shoes and said, "Big brother, we threw one shoe, both of which are left-footed!"

"Am I grass for your group!" Chen Chen pointed to a junior brother and said, "Why don't you have a good shoe?"

"Hahaha!" Wang Fat Man smiled: "Lao Tzu has this, do you want it?"

Chen Chen bit his lip angrily, and had no choice but to say: "The surname Wang, return the shoes to me today, I will treat it as if it didn't happen!"

"You said it didn't happen, it didn't happen?" Wang Fatzi said unconvinced: "Lao Tzu can't suffer these few times in vain!"

"Then what do you want?" Chen Chen was a little broken.

"It's very simple!" Wang Fatzi snorted coldly: "Kneel on the ground and call me grandpa three times!"

The green tendons on Chen Chen's face instantly bulged, and he pointed at Wang Fatzi and said, "Don't be embarrassed!"

"Whatever!" Wang Fatzi held the board and had the idea of consuming it with everyone.

"Good!good!good!" Chen Chen kept nodding: "You cow!"

"Don't be too arrogant, Lao Tzu is really not afraid of you!" Wang Fatzi deliberately patted his board, "If you are not convinced, go head-to-head with Lao Tzu!"

"You... Chen Chen pointed at Wang Fatzi and couldn't speak, there was really no way.

Chen Chen did not compromise with Wang Fatzi, and Wang Fatzi did not compromise with Chen Chen, so the two sides remained stiff.

On the other end, Cheng Hao had already driven the car back to the hotel, and after having dinner with everyone, they went home.

Cheng Hao drove the car back to Guan's house alone, and when he passed through an alley, a dark shadow got into the back seat of the car.

"Who?" Cheng Hao quickly stepped on the brakes, and at great speed, he took out the military thorn on his shoe and put it on the neck of the man in black.

(End of chapter)