Song Jiawen is actually very lazy, especially on a cold day like winter vacation, if she can rely on the bed for a while, it will definitely be a little longer.

Of course, she also has the capital to rely on the bed, her family background is already good, and the business in the grain and oil store here is also watched by reliable people such as Song Fucai and Yang Kuan.

Therefore, even if the day is rising, the grain and oil store has been open for several hours, Yang Ping has already sold several packs of cigarette rolls, Song Jiawen still hasn't appeared in the store, Song Fucai and others have either bought or are in another shop, and now only Yang Kuan is left in the shop.

"Auntie, you go slowly......"

Yang Kuan sent away a woman who came to buy noodles, and then picked up a pen and began to keep accounts in the account book while muttering to himself: "Ten catties of brown rice, four cents and three cents......"

A small business is like this, although it is only a business of a few catties of rice and a few cents, but the accounts must be clear.

At this moment, Yang Ping's crying scream came from outside the door, and Yang Kuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly put down his pen and rushed out.

At the same time, the patrol officer on this street was galloping towards the patrol area next door, and when he saw the old horse cowering in the leeward and lazy, he immediately shouted: "Old horse, old horse, it's not good......

"What's the big deal, what's the matter!"

The old horse rolled his eyes and asked, not panicking at all, for him, what big things can happen in this city? Even if something big happens, it has nothing to do with them patrolmen!

This is an errand for a few dollars to make ends meet, and if there is anything to hide, there will be no one who will make a special trip to trouble them as patrol officers.

"I know that!"

The patrol officer hurriedly said: "I hid when people came to say hello just now, and later I found out that they seemed to be looking for trouble with the grain and oil shop—didn't you say yesterday that the grain and oil shop would inform you of something?" So I'm hurrying over to you......"

"Can't you?"

Hearing this, Lao Ma suddenly said excitedly: "That grain and oil store is quite responsible, who has nothing to trouble people?" ”

"The leader is Hu San'er, Xiao Laojiu's subordinates!"

The patrol said: "These guys have black hands, I'm afraid something is going to happen!" ”

"I'll go over and have a look first, you go and inform Lao Cai and them, and ask the brothers to come and help!" When the old horse heard this, he pulled his legs and ran.

"Old Ma, do we really want to get involved? Xiao Laojiu, we can't afford to mess with ......," the patrol said.

"The millennium of favor, we patrol policemen, who treats us as human beings? Since some people treat us as human beings, we have to be like people ourselves—you hurry up and call someone, I'll go first! ”

The old horse shouted as he ran, holding the knife and galloping, but there was a bit of a heroic sword.

Outside the grain and oil shop.

"Stinky girl, how dare you sell moldy cigarettes to uncle?"

Hu San'er stared at Yang Ping with fierce eyes and scolded: "It's so unauthentic to do business at a young age, I have to teach you to buy a good one today!" ”

Yang Ping knew that these people had come to trouble her, because she was very sure that the cigarettes she sold were definitely not moldy, and she could also be sure that the people in front of her had never bought her own cigarettes.

But she didn't have a boundary, she just begged pitifully: "Uncle, why don't I pay you a few more boxes of cigarettes?" ”

"Compensation? Uncle, I broke my throat, can you pay for it? ”

Hu San'er said viciously, several men laughed in unison, and some even pushed violently, Yang Ping's small body fell out with the cigarette frame, and couldn't help screaming.

Pinkie ......

Yang Kuan rushed out quickly, and saw Yang Ping falling to the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Second brother, go back quickly......"

Yang Ping screamed, she knew that these people were bullying her, and they clearly wanted to lure Yang Kuan out.

But it's too late, their family can endure anything, but if anyone dares to bully any of them, they will be desperate!

"Dare to hit my sister? You are looking for death! ”

Yang Kuan couldn't hear Yang Ping's reminder anymore, staring at his blood-red eyes and gritting his teeth, he rushed towards Hu San'er and the others, the whole person was like a crazy beast!

The crazy eyes made Hu San'er and the others can't help but take a few steps back, but Yang Kuan's speed was extremely fast, and his powerful punch had already smashed into the chest of one of them, and the man suddenly screamed and retreated again and again!

Lian Jiazi?

Hu San'er's heart was even more frequent, but when he thought of the intentions of several of his people, he suddenly felt that he was in the middle of it, and exclaimed: "Sell moldy eye circles to make black money, why are you still reasonable?" Do you think you're scared of you because you're a few brothers? Brothers, go up together, we have to kill this bastard today......"

Yang Kuan punched the man, although he smashed the man screaming again and again, but he was also like being devoured by thunder, and the injuries in the inner mansion were all in unison, and the pain was cracking!

If you are injured and force your shot, it is purely a thousand kills and eight hundred self-inflicted damage!

At such an instant, those men had already rushed up together, and their fists and feet smashed towards Yang Kuan like rain, Yang Kuan desperately resisted a few times, and his lower abdomen was hit hard again, and under the dual effect of the injuries in his body, he suddenly fell to the ground with a miserable howl!

"Yard, it turned out to be a showcase!"

"With this three-legged cat's kung fu, dare to do it with us? See if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today......"

Hu San'er and the others, who were startled when they saw Yang Kuan's move, never expected to hit this so easily, one by one they laughed and kicked around Yang Kuan who fell to the ground, Yang Kuan could only curl up desperately to protect the vital point, secretly hating that it was not the right time for him to be injured before, otherwise these guys in front of him would definitely not be his opponents.

"Help, someone help......"

Yang Ping cried and screamed desperately, but no one came over at all.

"Beat, beat Lao Tzu to death!"

Hu San'er didn't even look at Yang Ping, who was screaming, and shouted arrogantly, he had already said hello to the patrol police and gendarmes, as for those passers-by, he didn't believe that there were those who dared to meddle with their own affairs!

"Pingping, come into the store and hide, leave me alone!"

Yang Kuan shouted, Yang Ping suddenly woke up, and suddenly turned around and went into the grain and oil store.

"Alas, it's really a brother and sister relationship, but don't worry, this kind of little girl, I'm not in the mood to clean her up...... But I have to clean you up today! ”

Hu San'er said with a cruel smile, then waved his hand to let a few men get out of the way, and kicked Yang Kuan fiercely, a tricky kick, right under Yang Kuan's ribs!

Yang Kuan, who was already injured and beaten, suddenly howled miserably, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, his eyes were straight and his eyes were scattered, and he was almost dead!

"Third brother, your leg technique is getting sharper and sharper!"

Several men saw Yang Kuan vomiting blood, and laughed flatteringly.

"That's it, Lao Tzu's kung fu, that's not practiced in vain!"

Hu San'er smiled triumphantly: "Look at Lao Tzu reward him again, learn to ......"

"Third brother, be careful......"

A man suddenly screamed, and the sound of breaking wind roared!