Chapter 280: I'm Old...... (‘hjz666’+8/8)
In the next second, the camera flashes of various mobile phones in night mode are connected.
This is a big gimmick, and I am probably thinking in my heart, what title should I use to pay more attention?
How to add pictures to Weibo to increase followers?
How to attract people's attention when it comes to connotative paragraphs, it's not easy to get popular.
How to get more likes in the circle of friends......
What kind of bizarre ideas are there, that is, no one thinks that even a word of justice should be said for this old man who once defended this country?
The young car owner sneered disapprehantly, "Have you beaten a devil?" Yo, it's amazing, an old immortal thing, you have a face, right?!
The gesture is to push the old man, his nostrils are usually facing the sky, and for the current situation, there is only shame and anger caused by shame!
As he spoke, he turned around and casually glanced at the onlookers around him and shouted, "A bunch of stupid hangers, see that the excitement is endless, right? Get out of Lao Tzu! Otherwise, even you will be beaten!"
The range of action is a little larger, and the big thick gold chain hanging around the neck dangles out, and in the dusk, it is especially brilliant!
No one in the crowd of onlookers even clenched their fists, but only shouted faintly in the crowd, saying a bunch of unnutritious words.
They secretly persuaded themselves in their hearts that when they went out, it was better to coax a little, just watch the excitement, and forget about it.
......
The young owner snorted, turned his head, and raised his fist to fight.
In the old man's cloudy eyes, there seemed to be tears flashing for a moment, is this the strange light of the peaceful and prosperous world brought by him, them, and now they are forging ahead?
Calmly looking at the arrogant, arrogant, and angry young car owner who was so invincible, the old man felt that he was old.
"Enough!" a calm voice appeared in the field.
The young car owner's raised hand that clenched his fist finally failed to fall, and was pinched in his hand by Lu An lightly, and even if the young car owner blushed, he couldn't move a bit.
"Take advantage of my good mood today, apologize to the old man, and then take the money and get out!"
Lu An's tone was very calm, there were no waves, and his eyes did not look at the young car owner at all, but at the old man who seemed to be trembling a little.
"You ......!" the arrogant young car owner trembled with anger, and landed on Lu An with his other finger, and said angrily, "Little cub, why don't you hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu!"
Seeing that Lu An didn't even look at him, the young car owner became even more angry, and spit stars flew all over the sky, "I said! Now, let me go immediately, otherwise I'll make you good... kua... Hmm~"
"Smack!"
Lu An slapped his backhand and spit out two words lightly, "Noise." ”
"Ahh
"Hurry up and record the video!"
"Big news, the BMW man was pumped on the street!"
Hearing the noise in his ears, Lu An calmly glanced at the onlookers, "If you've seen enough of the excitement, go home!"
I don't know why, after being swept so calmly by Lu An, the onlookers had a chill rising from their vests, and they didn't even dare to take pictures, so they scattered like birds and beasts.
At that glance, everyone saw only an indifferent momentum.
It was a kind of borrowing of momentum that Lu An understood after realizing the mystery of the Tai Chi Grandmaster realm.
......
"Apologize!" were still two calm words.
That slap made the BMW owner's left face appear with four neat finger prints, which were a very beautiful blood-stained red.
"You're in for a big deal!"
The anger on the young car owner's face rarely disappeared, and despite the hot pain on his face, he still said in a voice that was more indifferent than Lu An.
"Smack!"
It's another slap in the face, and this time it's finally symmetrical on both sides.
The young car owner was angry, struggled, pulled out his right hand that was pinched by Lu An, staggered back three or four steps, and put his back on his BMW.
Looking at Lu An, his tone was a calm before the volcanic eruption, "It's not easy to lose any money now, you dare to beat me, I guarantee that you won't be able to eat and walk around today!"
Lu An glanced at the young car owner, "You want to call someone, right?
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed out a call, "Xiao Ming, help me deal with something!"
After Bai Ming in the carriage heard Lu An's flat voice, he almost immediately understood Lu An's bad state of mind at the moment, "Cousin, you said the place, I'll be there right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Lu An walked to the old man's side and asked, "Uncle, it's night, why are you still outside, your family should be worried, it's better to hurry home and I'll deal with it here." ”
The old man waved his hand, "Then what is it, the old man can't let you carry this pot for me, I have collected the rags alone over the years, and I still have some savings, at most ......"
Halfway through the conversation, he seemed to think of something and didn't continue.
From beginning to end, the old man stood there without moving, and his posture was not very standard, but his waist was straight.
The old man suddenly sighed, glanced at the young car owner who was talking on the phone in the compartment, and said, "The old man is old." ”
The twilight of the hero, and the sadness of the continuous impact of the stubborn faith, were revealed at once.
Lu An almost burst into tears almost immediately, he could hear that the old man should have no descendants, and it was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing in Kyoto in all these years.
All outbursts are the accumulation of emotions.
"Rest assured, the world isn't that bad. Although Lu An said this, he found that this sentence was really weak.
It is difficult to get up, and it is difficult to return.
......
In less than 20 minutes, more than a dozen cars came back and forth, and the T-shaped road was basically blocked.
When the young car owner saw the arrival of the backstage, the slap marks on his face were not so painful, and he nodded and walked over.
"Dad, Qin Shao, it's him! I have to kill him today, it's great to drive a Bentley?"
As he spoke, he began to shout again.
Lu An, who was standing with the old man, heard the voice, looked up at Bai Ming and the others who arrived almost at the same time on the other end, and said lightly, "Xiao Ming, smashed this BMW, it's an eyesore." ”
Only then did he look back at the person who had been called by the young car owner.
Wow, it's still an acquaintance.
"Ah, isn't this Lu Shao? Give your buddy a face, this matter is settled, tomorrow buddy will set up a few tables for you to apologize. "It's from the Demon Capital, Qin Feng, who has been fighting with Lu An for a long time, and Wu Fatzi, who has been taught by him.
Qin Feng also saw Bai Ming, and greeted him politely, "I've seen Bai Gongzi." ”
Lu An looked at Qin Feng and Wu Fatzi with a smile, "Qin Shao is also so mixed up in Kyoto? Wu Fatty, what are you shivering about, your face hurts?"
Father and son were taught by the same person, almost the same, they both had to pretend to be grandsons.
The redness and swelling on the face of Wu Fatzi and his son's young car owner seemed to be more painful, Bai Ming didn't give Qin Feng any face, at most he nodded.
Then with a wave of his hand, the person who had been prepared took out a sledgehammer from the trunk and began to smash the car with a clang.
Listening to the sound of the bell in his ears, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said with a light smile, "Cheng, Lu Shao is amazing, I have learned, the mountains and rivers have met, and we will see it later." ”
As he spoke, he looked deeply at Lu An, and Bai Ming, who was standing there lit a cigarette, and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”
Lu An's faint voice came from behind them......
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