Chapter 233: Dean Wan (Middle)

Zhai Gong was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had become the object of ridicule by others.

He turned his head to see that there were six or seven people over there, all about twenty or thirty years old, all smiling at this time, but he couldn't tell who had just spoken. Half of them were dressed in the same standard tracksuits, with an abstract bird-shaped pattern on the right chest, which looked like a twisted lightning bolt.

Seeing this logo, Zhai Gong knew the origin of these people.

Thunder Falcon Martial Arts Hall.

A little further from the bus stop, there is an escalator overpass, which leads to the newly launched branch library under the mall's advertising space. The gang thought they had come to celebrate their return from drinking on the occasion of the opening.

Ronan and Xue Lei knew a little more information than Zhai Gong, and they had already locked on the person who spoke just now. The guy's face was slightly red, and he walked slightly staggering, apparently drinking too much. But even then, they can recognize that this person has had a relationship with them.

Feng Jiajun, the martial arts coach who used to mix with He Donglou in Haitian Yundu. Since then, he has radiated abnormal hostility towards Xue Lei and the Shenyu Gym.

Ronan paid more attention to the group, and in addition to the group, he also noticed that there was another person talking on the phone twenty or thirty meters away. This person and Feng Jiajun and others were originally on the same page, but they fell behind after a distracted call.

That guy is also an acquaintance.

Returning to the present, neither Ronan nor Xue Lei was willing to deal with a drunk like Feng Jiajun; Zhai Gong was easy-going, only frowned, didn't speak, and hugged Zhai Weiwu in to prevent this kid from causing trouble.

I have to say that Zhai Gong already understands the character of his godson very well, even if he hugs him in time, Zhai Weiwu still pops out of his mouth:

"Who are you, you!"

Feng Jiajun laughed when he was drunk, took two steps forward, and reached out to touch Zhai Weiwu's head, but was avoided. He "cut", pointed his arm at Xue Lei, and did not relent: "Coach Xue, your restaurant can't be opened anymore, there's no need to push people into the pit anymore, right?" ”

Obviously, after Feng Jiajun was drunk, in terms of the dexterity of his ears and eyes, he was only half a bucket of water. He didn't hear Xue Lei's first half of what he said at all, which was equivalent to going around his own martial arts hall.

Zhai Weiwu laughed out loud at the moment, and then raised his head to "complain" Zhai Gong: "You choose left and right, what kind of thunder falcon electric bird, it's not very good...... He himself said that it was a pit! ”

Feng Jiajun couldn't see that Zhai Gong's father and son were in the same group as Ronan and Xue Lei, so his brain was really sick, his face immediately turned cold, and he glared at Zhai Weiwu.

The little guy reacted very quickly, and his mouth was even more unforgiving: "This person must belong to a dog, and he will turn over when he says a face." ”

Zhai Gong smiled bitterly, put his arm around his arm and made a lot of effort to prevent this kid from tossing anymore.

Xue Lei also smiled and took out his above-level communication talent: "Don't talk about coaching, my level is still far behind, usually just receive customers, shake hands with people, and so on...... I met Coach Feng again. ”

Feng Jiajun's face became even more ugly. Xue Lei's words undoubtedly alluded to the fact that he took the initiative to shake hands and probe the bottom in Haitianyundu, and also suffered a secret loss, and also sarcastically ridiculed him for not being qualified to be a coach.

What made him even more embarrassed was that when Xue Lei spoke, he stretched out his hand by the way, and it was a posture of "passing his hand".

Feng Jiajun's wine had already woken up for the most part, at least in terms of strength, he was more than a step weaker than Xue Lei. It's only been a month now, and his strength is still that strength, how can he be willing to lose face in front of his younger brothers and sisters?

After hesitating for a second, Feng Jiajun finally stretched out his hand, but slapped Xue Lei's hand away: "What's the hurry!" On the day of the winter solstice, the battle of the right name, I will ask for advice. ”

It's okay not to say this, but the words fell, and the sharp gazes of Ronan and Xue Lei stabbed him in the face at the same time.

The two have different lines of sight.

Xue Lei's eyes were full of divine light, and Feng Jiajun's will was enough to resist. But that Ronan, obviously with beautiful contacts, has a false luster in his eye sockets, but behind that layer of luster, there is an indescribable distorting force, which makes him nervous all of a sudden, unconsciously takes half a step back, and puts on a defensive posture.

The group of men and women who traveled with Feng Jiajun were a little confused at first, and they didn't know why the senior brother suddenly couldn't get used to these people. But as soon as Feng Jiajun stood up, those who had active brains understood, and there were four or five people around him at the moment.

Facing these people, Xue Lei was not afraid at all, took a big step forward, and blocked in front of Ronan and the Zhai family's father and son, also with angry eyebrows, and his momentum was not allowed to give up.

Seeing this scene, Zhai Weiwu was excited, tried to break out of Zhai Gong's arms, and said loudly: "Is it your business that others fish for?" A dog that bites everywhere, no matter how long its tongue sticks out, will not be welcomed. Wagging your tail more, loser! ”

The child's voice was clear and his words were clear, and Feng Jiajun's face was stabbed blue on the spot, and he forgot to ponder Ronan's eyes again.

"Little bastard, shut up!"

"Fuck you...... Hmmm! ”

Zhai Weiwu wanted to scold him back, but he was really covered by Zhai Gong. However, half of his words were enough for Feng Jiajun to burn out the last bit of reason, he cursed vaguely in his mouth, and strode forward.

As soon as Feng Jiajun moved, the semi-encirclement that had been formed naturally contracted. These people in the Thunder Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion all have the most basic sense of attack and defense, and as soon as they are close, they naturally have to make a move and seize the initiative.

Suddenly a scuffle broke out...... And then it ends.

Feng Jiajun's fist just touched Xue Lei's elbow, and the companions around him fell to the ground in a slump, and they fell into a fainting without even struggling.

Witnessing this scene, Feng Jiajun's heart twitched, his strength was slightly chaotic, and he was wrapped around his arms and wrists by Xue Lei, and the huge force like a lion tiger pressed over, giving him half of his body.

Feng Jiajun's face instantly turned into a dead gray color, this time it was even more unbearable than when he was in the sea and sky and clouds, and he was defeated as soon as he touched his hands. If it gets out, his reputation in the industry will almost be over.

Xue Lei spoke in his ear: "What do you care about with a child? ”

Before the words stopped, a voice suddenly came: "You two don't have to deal with a group of drunks. ”

Only then did Xue Lei find the person who was dragging behind, his brows furrowed slightly. Behind him, Ronan patted his back, he understood, and with a clever hand, he pushed Feng Jiajun back a few steps.

At this time, the person who was left behind because of the call finally walked to the bus stop. His face was slightly grim, but he was indeed an acquaintance.

Ju Ling, a son of a military family in Xiacheng, and the most prominent "Blood Prison" Tian Bang's subordinates at present, dealt with Ronan and them in Aurora Yundu a few days ago. His cousin Ju Maoxun has a lot of old grudges with Ronan, but as far as he is concerned, he still has the strength and ideas.

Seeing this person, Ronan knew that the rumors of military forces behind the Thunder Falcon Martial Arts Hall were not groundless.

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