Xiao Ci's angry appearance is very similar to when he was caught doing bad things, even the dragon tendons in his hands were thrown to the ground.

Ryūjin: What did I do wrong?

In fact, what he did just now Chu Yanling didn't see it. It's just that he didn't blame Xiao Ci, but walked to Zheng Qian's side and asked lightly: "Why?" ”

Shunfeng snorted from his nose: "What is there to ask about this kind of thing." ”

Chu Yanling seemed very persistent, and pulled out all the bird feathers in Zheng Qian's mouth: "Speak." ”

Zheng Qian turned his head away.

Chu Yanling directly clasped his jaw: "Speak!" ”

Zheng Qian spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "I have nothing to say!" I've worked hard for the heirloom for so many years, and in the end, what did I get! You're going to kick me out of the heirloom! ”

"What's wrong with me!"

"Without me, there is no heirloom, I and the heirloom are symbiotic!"

Chu Yanling's face was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he was almost laughed at by Zheng Qian: "Why did I drive you away?" If you evade taxes, you do something that violates the rules of the store or even the law, I didn't call the police to arrest you. ”

Xiao Ci added: "Besides, the heirloom is not yours, the founder of the heirloom is Chu Yanling." The brand of the heirloom is Chu Yanling, and everything owned by the heirloom is brought by Chu Yanling. And you're nothing. ”

Xiaoliang continued to mend the knife: "Yes, a worker is a worker, what kind of store manager is pretending." After stepping on Zheng Qian, he did not forget to express his loyalty to Xiao Ci, "For example, in our store, Brother Xiao is the only store manager, and he has absolute authority in front of us." ”

"Huh." Xiao Ci glanced at him and accepted this time's sycophancy.

Chu Yanling and Zheng Qian were still looking at each other on the ground, Zheng Qian raised his head and wanted to spit on Chu Yanling. Just before he opened his mouth, Chu Yanling pinched his chin vigorously, turned him around, and pressed him to the ground. Face to the ground, half of his face sunk into the dirt.

Zheng Qian maintained that position, frantically struggling with his legs, looking like a dog plowing the ground from behind.

Sister Feng seemed to care about Zheng Qian extraordinarily: "You guys are enough!" Aren't you afraid of the police? China is a society governed by the rule of law. ”

Xiao Ci laughed out loud, put his hand to his ear, and said loudly: "What? I didn't hear what you said. You repeat? ”

Sister Feng'er's face was flushed with anger.

Xiao Ci had a cold face: "I really don't know what qualifications you people who just set fire to kill people have to say that Huaxia is a society ruled by law." ”

"We're just teaching you a lesson, and we haven't really worked on it yet."

In the night, in another low grass, a voice said softly: "You little boss is still a ruthless character." ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

The voices of the two people were too loud, and they were quickly noticed by Shunfeng Ear.

"Who?"

Knife mold blackened his face: "It's all your fault!" ”

Blessing: "Okay, good, blame me, blame me." ”

As he spoke, Blessing held the knife mold in one hand and raised the other hand above his head: "I'm sorry, we are just passing by here." Seeing nothing, you go on... Go ahead ha. ”

He pulled the knife mold to leave, but was stopped by the black-faced Shunfeng Ear.

Blessing winked: "Borrowed? ”

Dao Moldy hurriedly shook off his hand and said to Shunfeng: "Daxian is polite." ”

The ears of the wind are slightly bowed.

Blessing: "? "What the hell is Daxian?

In this way, Shunfeng Er brought back the blessing of the embarrassed knife mold who had done something wrong and the blessing of being stunned and frightened.