Chapter 877: A Slap in the Face
Squeak......
The golden synagogue door slowly opened, and the harsh light shone on me through the cracks.
I squinted my eyes and was about to turn around and ask Old Man Yu to go first, but Old Man Yu patted me on the back: "Today, it's your home field." ”
I didn't refuse, and walked into the synagogue in the blinding light.
Behind him, Wang Dazhu, Sanjie and the old man Shangyu, as well as more than a dozen people from the Zhang family, all followed.
As the door opened, the noisy synagogue fell silent again.
I saw a large crowd of people in the front row of the synagogue facing me, some middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, and some old men in their sixties and seventies.
In the crowd, there were several faces that I was familiar with, and Zhang Hao was among them.
In five years, Zhang Hao has become a lot more mature, and there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but at this time, his expression is full of displeasure.
And beside him, there was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties wearing a black suit, who was staring at a fat man opposite him with a cold face.
That fat man is the middle-aged man who was scared by me and poured a bottle of Moutai back then, and he is also the helmsman of the Zhu family.
Beside him, there was also an extremely greasy fat man, who was the Zhu fat man who was beaten out by me back then.
At this time, anyone who is not blind can see the situation in the synagogue.
Among the large group of people in the cluster, more than half of them were standing beside Zhu Boss and Zhu Fatzi, and the remaining upper-class bosses were standing scattered in the posture of eating melons, but the Zhang family father and son were beside them, which was empty and extremely dazzling.
In five years, not only the vicissitudes of things, but also the hearts of the people!
Back then, these people, who dared to treat the Zhang family like this, and who dared to treat the Yu family like this?
As we walked into the hall, everyone looked at us in unison.
In the next second, all the upper-class bigwigs present changed their faces!
The air seemed to be frozen.
Time seems to stand still.
The expressions of Boss Zhu and Zhu Fatzi, who were originally full of cruelty, seemed to be slowed down, the horizontal flesh on the plate of the big face began to tremble, the narrowed eyes slowly widened, and the mouth slowly opened.
The same change in expression, as well as those upper-class bosses standing beside them!
For a while, there was panic, shock, and confusion that I didn't know who I was, but the Zhang family father and son turned into ecstasy.
"Chen Feng, is it really you?" A voice broke the dead silence in the synagogue.
It's Zhang Hao!
I smiled and nodded: "Squad Leader Zhang, I haven't seen you for five years, thank you." ”
"It's really you!" Zhang Hao laughed excitedly and ran over, stretched out his hand to give me a bear hug, but after opening his hands, he suddenly seemed to remember something, laughed and put down his hand, and punched me in the chest with his right hand: "Where have you been in the past five years?" ”
I looked at him with a smile and slowly opened my hands: "Old friends meet, don't you plan to have a hug?" ”
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, then opened his hands and gave me a bear hug.
If the things that helped me back then made me classify him as a friend, then today he is my brother!
In the situation just now, the Zhang family was tantamount to the target of everyone, but their father and son still helped me and the Yu family without knowing it, such courage is not something that anyone can have!
Although the invitation I sent out has my signature on it, just like what the Zhu family father and son said before, in five years, no one is alive or dead, who will believe that I am still alive and will suddenly jump out?
"Hahaha...... Blessed is the old man jade! At this time, Zhang Hao's father in the crowd on the opposite side walked over with a big laugh, and didn't look at me, but walked straight to the old man Yu and supported him: "The old man is so old, since Chen Feng is back, why do you have to work hard to come to such a scene yourself?" ”
"I'm getting old, and I'm getting old, and I have to come out to breathe the air." The old man smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his essence flickered.
"That's right, it's more to get out and walk." Zhang Hao's father echoed with a smile, and asked again: "Why didn't Brother Yu and sister-in-law come?" ”
I turned my head to look at the old man Yu, the old man always had a warm smile on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness, and said lightly: "Yue Shan walks the rivers and lakes, his eyesight is slightly poor, and he is unfortunately killed by a traitor and is recuperating at home. ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hao's father's body trembled, and in an instant, the smile on his face turned into anger, his facial features were almost hideous, and he looked up and glared at Boss Zhu and Zhu Fat not far away.
I smiled and waved my hand: "Uncle Zhang, the banquet hasn't started yet, come with us." ”
After speaking, I turned to Zhang Hao and said, "Squad Leader Zhang, I have to trouble you to protect me again today." ”
"Dharma Protector?" Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his eyes flashed, and he nodded heavily.
I walked towards the people opposite with a large number of people, and the audience was silent, as if an invisible oppression suppressed all the upper-class bigwigs present.
Suddenly, the fat man in front of him roared in horror: "Ghost, ghost! He shouted to the people around him in a panic: "Catch the ghost, catch the ghost, this bastard has died a long time ago, and it is impossible to appear here." ”
But with his shout, the upper-class bigwigs who had originally gathered around him retreated in all directions like a low tide, except for Zhu Fatzi, who stood in place.
Seeing that all the upper-class bosses were retreating, Boss Zhu grabbed a red wine bottle with his backhand and rushed towards me, picked up the red wine bottle and smashed it on top of my head.
"Boss Zhu, stop!" Zhang Hao's father next to me roared angrily.
But Boss Zhu broke out too suddenly, and everyone didn't have time to react.
Seeing Boss Zhu rushing over, I squinted my eyes and sneered: "Your master didn't even tell you about my life, it's very unprofessional!" ”
Call!
A strong wind whistled overhead.
Boss Zhu held the red wine bottle and stopped at a slap high above my head, his face trembling, and his facial features were almost distorted.
"How?" I looked at him: "You kind of beat me down!" ”
The voice echoed through the synagogue.
Boss Zhu's fat body trembled suddenly, gritted his teeth, and raised the red wine bottle again, but it stopped again when it fell to the height of a slap above my head.
I didn't blink an eye: "Isn't it a mix?" Boss Zhu? Don't even dare I smash it? Stupid or cowardly? ”
"You, you're pushing me!" Boss Zhu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
"Then you're going to smash it down for me!" I shouted, my voice exploding in the dead hall.
"Give me death!" Boss Zhu's face suddenly turned hideous, biting his cheeks and red eyes, he raised the red wine bottle and smashed it on top of my head again.
Syllable!
In a flash of lightning, I slapped him directly in the face.
The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, echoing throughout the synagogue.
The hideous Boss Zhu stopped abruptly, his fat and greasy face was full of circles, and a red slap mark quickly puffed up on his right face, I didn't expect that I would suddenly slap him.
"If you don't beat me, then I can only reluctantly beat you." I shrugged my shoulders, "This slap is for your words that slandered the Yu family just now!" ”
(End of chapter)