Early the next morning, Niu Rong really arrived at Meihua Street. But he walked back and forth in front of Liu Yong's eyes a few times, and he didn't see Liu Yong. Liu Yong is so happy, laughing Niu Rong is really a nerd, Niu Rong, who has so many big and small ladies here, didn't look at it. Liu Yong didn't call him, just let him find it.

Liu Yong's business is good today, today he only wears an Arab robe, and does not have a headscarf, but wears a Song people's head (gauze hat), such a combination of Chinese and Western clothing seems to have another magic, and it attracts everyone to see. Originally, a foreigner makes people curious, and a foreigner of mixed race makes people's curiosity even more important. At this time, coupled with such a dress, it has to once again provoke people's hearts, like scratching an itch, which makes women flock to it.

The man who threatened to sell rouge gouache was now out of his grocery store again. His shop sells oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the words 'Ma Ji Salty Sauce' are specially written on the black, and it seems that his shop sells the sauce produced by Ma Ji Sauce Factory.

At this time, there were few customers in front of Liu Yong's car, and the space that flashed out was just for Liu Yong to watch the man come out. The man is short and stout, with a few pockmarks on his round face, and a pair of thick eyelids hanging down, giving people a feeling of not waking up. As soon as they came out, the two looked at each other, and Liu Yong smiled at him. But the man wiped his thick eyelids, rolled his eyes at Liu Yong, pursed his mouth, and immediately turned his face to the side with some disgust.

Liu Yong shook his head, smiled, and continued his business, when a lady was gently asking him the price. At this time, the stunned Niu Rong walked past his stall again, this time with the back of his head on his back, obviously he was a little skeptical that Liu Yong was really on this street.

He walked to the corner of the street, looked around blankly, and walked back with his head folded, this time he did not go to the depths of Plum Street, but sat on a stake in front of the man's shop. Some looked at the crowd of people coming and going in disappointment.

Liu Yong silently looked at his somewhat lonely and magnificent back, and a sense of pity rose in his heart, "This is also a person who has a hard life!" Looking at his persistent appearance, he is a real person, and such a person should be trustworthy. It was almost noon by this time, and the goods were almost sold, so he sent the last few customers to remove the goods from the shelves to the carriages. Since the third purchase, there is always some stock left when the sales time comes. After receiving the goods, he went to the cooking cake stall and bought ten cooking cakes, wanting Niu Rong to take them home for his wife to eat.

But as soon as he came back, he saw the man in the shop driving Niu Rong. Liu Yong hurriedly ran over. As soon as Niu Rong saw Liu Yong, he was like a son seeing his father returning from a long journey, and he was pleasantly surprised to pick up Liu Yong and turn around a few times.

When the man saw Liu Yong coming, he was angry.

"A man's family sells women's fat powder, which is really a shame for our men." The man pursed his lips and hung his eyelids, his face was not disgusted, but hateful.

That day, after the man was sarcastically said a few words by his wife, the two went back to the store and really had a big fight. At night, the man wanted to make love with his wife, so he wanted to reconcile, and when he stepped forward to take off his wife's shirt and underwear, he was directly kicked under the bed by his wife, who was still angry. In a fit of rage, he beat his wife all over the ground looking for teeth.

The result: the next day, his wife returned to her parents' house, and she has not returned. He thinks that all this misfortune is caused by the 'skewer' man who sells fat powder. So he held a grudge against Liu Yong.

At this time, Liu Yong guessed a little, and it was likely to be this man who was looking for Lin Hualang to deal with him. But he still smiled.

The man saw that his provocation did not provoke Liu Yong, and thought to himself: "You guy, the old man's house is not like a shop, not like a shop, and you are still laughing there." Immediately angry, he opened his mouth and scolded Liu Yong.

The man was like a shrew, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Liu Yong, what was ugly and scolding. After a while, it attracted a crowd of onlookers, and several of them who came up to persuade were beaten away by the men.

At first, Liu Yong was still laughing, but when he heard the man's scolding, it became more and more ugly, what kind of birdman, stinky stalls, pickled beasts, and even his father and mother's brains came out to scold. Liu Yong's face sank.

"Hey, I offended you there, scolding me like that?" Liu Yongli said confidently.

As soon as the man saw Liu Yong shoot back, he became even more energetic, and began to scold Liu Yong for being a fan-faced person who specializes in seducing girls and other people's ladies.

Liu Yong didn't know what a pink-faced head was, but according to the later words, he could guess that 'pink-faced head' was probably the meaning of a little white face.

Liu Yong looked at his scolding and thought: "This person is a mad dog, wouldn't he have become a dog when he sees himself like him?" Glaring at the man, Niu Rong, who was angry and wanted to crack, was about to leave. Niu Rong didn't move, Liu Yong knew that he was angry for himself.

"Niu Rong, let's go." Liu Yong had to speak.

"I want to leave, it's not so easy, you seduced my mother, and she went back to her parents' house, I want to kill you!" The man is quite unreasonable.

There were a few women on the lookouts, and they all had a good impression of Liu Yong, so they fought for Liu Yong. "It's someone else's pretty guy who is more handsome than you, your mother-in-law took the initiative to empathize and don't fall in love!"

"That's it, that's your mother-in-law's fault, how can you blame other people's pretty guys?"

"What kind of seduction, it's really funny, I'm afraid his mother-in-law is not in the eyes of other people's pretty brothers, right?"

The crowd laughed again.

The man was ridiculed by everyone, his face suddenly couldn't be hung up, and in the noisy crowd, he couldn't see who said it, he was suddenly angry, he yelled a few times, and crashed into Liu Yong, but he hit the bulging belly of the tall and strong Niu Rong, and instantly bounced away and sat on a big ass. provoked another burst of laughter from the audience.

The man was so angry that he got up and rushed again while scolding, but Niu Rong's hands grabbed his neck and lifted it up like a chicken. You must know that although this man is short, he is not even Niu Rong's shoulders, but he is not thin, and it seems that he is at least one hundred and thirty or forty pounds. Niu Rong can pinch his neck and lift it, which shows how strong Niu Rong is.

The man was choked by the throat, whining and scolding, and the embarrassed appearance was like a pug that was choked by the neck and wanted to bark but couldn't. I saw him holding Niu Rong's wrists with both hands, and his legs were really funny like Nezha kicking Hot Wheels. Laughter erupted again.

Liu Yong was afraid that Niu Rong would strangle this man, and was waiting to let him go. At this moment, three people squeezed in the crowd, and their bodies were greasy and twisted, like three butchers

"Who bullied my brother?" A tall and thin man at the head asked.

"Well, it's me." Niu Rong grabbed the man and said angrily.

At this time, the laughter of the onlookers suddenly stopped, and they all quietly watched the development of things.

"You guy, hurry up and let go of my brother for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will abolish you." When the visitor saw that his brother was caught by Niu Rong and grabbed like a dog, he was shocked and angry. But seeing that Niu Rong's figure was as strong as a wall, he didn't dare to be reckless.

"Two, two, second brother, save, save...... Ka Ka ...... "That man seems to be dying."

Liu Yong asked Niu Rong to let go, don't really make trouble, this is not a trivial matter. However, Niu Rong was angry, and when he saw a helper coming, he didn't want to be weak.

only said: "This guy insults my family officials, let him kneel down and kowtow to my family officials ten times, and pay a hundred if not, I will let him go." ”

A person behind the tall thin man scolded: "Lose your mother's fart." Second brother, let's go. ”

As he spoke, the three of them rushed towards Niu Rong together. Niu Rong threw the man in front of them. The tall and thin man was quick-eyed, hugged his brother and staggered back a few steps, while the other two men still rushed towards Niu Rong. Although those two are not as tall and strong as Niu Rong, they are also two tough men. It seems that there are still two more strokes in the skill. When Niu Rong set up an attack from one person, he was kicked by another person in the side and stumbled slightly.

Liu Yong was taken aback, and was about to go up to help, but he heard the man pointing at Liu Yong and shouting, "Second brother, help me clean up this pink-headed boy." ”

The tall and thin man turned his head sharply, glared at Liu Yong angrily, quickly jumped over, and punched straight to Liu Yong's face. The speed of the punch was fast, and the wind and rain brought it, even if Liu Yong quickly and subconsciously flashed his body, the punch still hit him on the shoulder. But before he could savor the pain in his shoulder, the tall and thin man kicked one of his legs. Liu Yong couldn't dodge, and suddenly got a kick in the waist, and his body flew into the air to the side of the crowd of onlookers.

Liu Yong fell to the ground and secretly begged: "It's not good, this person knows martial arts." Don't cripple yourself yet. Just as he was thinking, the tall and thin man jumped up and went straight to Liu Yong's chest. This trend caused the crowd to disperse. But one person suddenly stood in front of Liu Yong, but it was a woman.

When the tall and thin man saw that it was a woman, he quickly gathered his feet and stood in front of the woman.

"You get up, I don't hit women." The tall and thin man shouted.

"Phew, Wu Na Zheng San first found trouble with others and insulted others, and you still helped. Second Brother Zheng, you should persuade your brother to be, why do you still help? Isn't that aiding and abetting? Go back and sell your meat. The woman really couldn't see such a bully, so she turned to her coldly, and she was a little chivalrous.

Some people said that this sister-in-law was reasonable, and there was a lot of discussion on the side.

Liu Yong was grateful, and the two people around him hurriedly helped him up. thanked him and hugged his waist, only then did he feel the pain of the fall just now. Niu Rong was already entangled with the other two men over there, and he still had to take care of Liu Yong's side from time to time, so he couldn't help but be distracted, and he took a few hits on his body. Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick meat, which can be regarded as tickling.

"Rest my family officials." Niu Rong shouted.

"Second brother, hurry, don't worry about that mother-in-law, hurry up and be angry for my brother." The man Zheng San shouted.

Second Brother Zheng didn't give in, pushed the woman away and went to arrest Liu Yong.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, if they can't beat us, let's run. Liu Yong ran away. But the pain in his lower back made him sit down after running a few steps. The tall and thin man jumped in front of Liu Yong, grabbed Liu Yong's collar with his left hand and lifted him up, raised a fist the size of a casserole with his right hand, and hit Liu Yong's front door directly.

Liu Yong couldn't dodge, and secretly complained in his heart: "It's over, this punch is down, and you can't disfigure me." ”

In an instant, trying to blow with a fist wind, Liu Yong subconsciously closed his eyes. But the fist didn't arrive, and when he opened his eyes again, the fist the size of a casserole stopped less than five centimeters away from his eyes.