290.Chapter 290: The Coffin of the Nine Sons (10)
After the snow ball smashed on Wang Muyang's head, he turned his head and glanced in our direction, his face sank a little terribly, and said, "Fatty, you smashed me?" ”
"It's Lao Tzu who smashed it, what do you want?" Guo Fatzi raised his head, and his tone was very arrogant, presumably because there were three big men on our side, and Wang Muyang was just one person.
"Huh!" That Wang Muyang smiled slightly, patted the snow slag on his head, led Joyce, walked towards us, glanced at Guo Fatzi, and said, "Pay attention in the future, don't smash the children." ”
"Yes, yes, thank you Brother Wang for reminding me." I hurriedly arched my hand at him and apologized.
"Brother Jiu, why are you like this?" Guo Fatzi said unconvinced, "He... He... Rob..."
Before Guo Fatzi finished speaking, I glared at him and said angrily: "Don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”
After speaking, I arched my hand to Wang Muyang again and apologized again. He seemed to be very talkative, and stopped at me, saying, "It's okay, just let your friends pay attention to it later." ”
I nodded and hurriedly said, "I will never do it again in the future." ”
He smiled, shook my hand, and said to Joyce, "Sisi, let's go over there." ”
"Don't use such an ambiguous name, I just promised Grandma to come out with you to find some funeral supplies," Joyce snorted coldly, her eyes glancing at me intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing this, my heart was relieved, and I was about to say hello to her, but she ignored me and walked in the other direction.
"Sisi, wait for me!" Wang Muyang shouted and immediately followed Joyce's footsteps.
When they were gone, I looked at their backs and smiled wryly, and Joyce's last words seemed to explain to me.
After being stunned for a while, I swept away the emotions in my mind, glared at Guo Fatzi viciously, and scolded: "Fatty, are you particularly impatient, that Wang Muyang is a famous King Kong in the north, and if we offend him now, we will pull out the tiger's beard." Made, put away your grumpy temper. ”
"Brother Jiu, although I don't like Joyce, she likes you so much, and you just watch her with other men?" Guo Fatzi retorted.
"I repeat, Joyce doesn't have much to do with me, who she is with is her freedom, from the perspective of friends, I think they are a good match. Don't worry about it. I said to him.
"Brother Jiu!" Guo Fatzi seemed to want to say something.
I stopped and said, "Don't talk about it, let's come to Quyang to do business, not to mention the relationship between men and women." ”
To tell the truth, I am really optimistic about Wang Muyang and Joyce, just based on Wang Muyang's performance just now, it shows that this person is very big and should be a good man.
"Brother Jiu, what do you think of Wang Muyang's character?" Stammered and stood aside and asked.
"Ok! is worthy of being the most powerful King Kong in the north, and this state of mind alone is incomparable to you and me. I looked at the place where Wang Muyang disappeared and muttered.
"I don't think so!" Stammered after thinking for a moment and said.
"How?" I asked, confused.
"I can't tell you how you feel, I just think this person is not as simple as it seems, just ask, we were inexplicably smashed into a snowball, what will happen?" Stammered seriously.
"Who dares to smash me, Lao Tzu lifts his daughter-in-law's bed!" Guo Fatzi preemptively said.
I was stunned, and what I stammered was not unreasonable, a famous King Kong in the north was inexplicably smashed on the road, and he was so easy to speak? If it rests on me, I will never be able to do his calmness, at least I will scold Guo Fatzi a few words.
However, not only did Wang Muyang not scold Guo Fatzi, but asked Guo Fatzi to pay attention in the future, not to smash it on the child, and did not mention anything about what happened to him. Am I overhearted? Or is Wang Muyang really so good at talking?
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with a reason, so he said to Guo Fatzi and stammered: "The matter has passed, let's not mention it, let's go to breakfast first!" Very hungry. ”
They heard me say this, nodded helplessly, found a breakfast shop nearby, hurriedly ate something, and walked around the town, due to the snow, there were not many people on the road, the three of us walked a little cold, Guo Fatzi said to go back to the hotel to sleep and play with mobile phones.
I didn't object, and led them in the direction of the hotel, walking, walking, I felt that something was wrong, I always felt that someone was following behind me, and I turned my head to look, the empty street, no one.
Could it be that I'm thinking too much?
Suppressing the doubts in our hearts, we continued to walk forward, and after walking about thirty meters, we were greeted by young man No. 20, whose hair was dyed colorfully, even on a snowy day, and they were only wearing a thin floral shirt.
As soon as I saw the outfit, I knew that the number twenty man was supposed to be a local ruffian. I didn't dare to cause trouble, so I pulled Guo Fatzi and stammered and walked towards the other side of the street, intending to make way for them.
Someone will definitely say that I am bad, I can only say that the reality is not, and when I encounter such a group of ruffians and hooligans, I will be afraid of everyone. After all, we are outsiders, and some of us can't afford to mess with them, just like these ruffians and hooligans in front of us, they are definitely not the masters that the three of us can afford to provoke.
We had just walked to the other side of the street, and the ruffians followed us to the other side, looking at the gesture intended to block our way.
Made, something was wrong, and I pulled them both back the way they had been, and the hooligans followed.
"Brother Jiu, what should I do?" Guo Fatzi shrunk his neck and said.
Speaking from the heart, I don't know what to do, in terms of numbers, there are only three people on our side, and there are more than 20 people on the other side, so I can't beat them, I thought for a while, and said: "Look at the situation first, as soon as you find that the other party's target is us, run immediately!" ”
With that, I pulled the two of them back a few steps. Those ruffians seemed to find out that we wanted to run, and immediately chased after us, and I don't know who shouted, "Brother Hua, it was the kid in the middle who beat me yesterday!" ”
I was stunned, hit him yesterday? Doesn't that mean us? I looked behind me and saw that there was no one else on the street but us.
Just when I was stunned, those ruffians ran over, and among them came a person, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with yellow hair and tattoos looming on his arms, and this person didn't say a word, grabbed me by the collar, and asked me in Hebei-style Mandarin, "Ergou oil, did you beat my brother yesterday?" (Two dog oil, the meaning of scolding.) )
I subconsciously replied, "No! ”
"No?" The man had a little more strength at hand, and said, "You mean that my brother slandered you?" ”