Chapter 11 Conflict

Maybe it's because of my quality that touched everyone present. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So at that time, the eyes of everyone present were on me, including Chen Fengxiao and Little Buddha, all of them were staring at me.

Chen Fengxiao's eyes were very calm, he didn't mean to be angry, but he looked very calm, smiling as if nothing had happened.

The little Buddha's eyes were very normal, as I thought, this grandson gave me a thumbs up, and said to me movingly: "Good scolding!" This idiot should be scolded! ”

"You scolded me?" The grandson seemed a little surprised, as if he couldn't believe that I really scolded him with dirty words, and raised his hand and pointed at himself: "Do you know who I am? ”

"Where the am I going?" I frowned and said, "As soon as we met, you scolded my brother for being lame, don't you owe someone to scold you?" ”

"!! It's giving you both faces!! ”

The grandson was probably in a hurry, and he was about to walk to me with his sleeves rolled, looking at that expression, it seemed that he was eager to stab me a few times to vent his anger.

"Forget it, it's all a misunderstanding." Chen Fengxiao's temper is very similar to that of his master, and he seems to like to play in the round, so he stopped the grandson when he went up, and explained to me ashamedly: "This is my younger brother, Sun Yuanqing, his temper is the same as that of a child, just messing with you, nothing else." ”

"Didn't mean anything else?" Little Buddha sneered: "If the Big Buddha hadn't greeted him in advance, do you think he would have done anything when he met?" This grandson has already me! ”

When I heard this, I also felt a little curious, so I approached the little Buddha and asked him in a low voice.

"You two have a grudge, huh?"

"There is no direct contradiction, but he doesn't like me, and I don't like him." The little Buddha didn't mean to hide it, and said to me in front of everyone: "If I hadn't had a good temper now, I would have dug up the ancestral graves of his eight generations of his family!" ”

"You try!" Sun Yuanqing's temper is almost the same as that of the little Buddha, and even surpassed, the kind of violence that emanates from the bones makes people feel a little hairy behind it.

Seriously, this grandson's momentum looks like a mad wild dog, a little scary.

"And you!"

Sun Yuanqing turned his gun and glared at me angrily: "You scold me here?!" Do you believe it that I killed your whole family?! ”

"I'm the only one in my family." I raised my hand and pointed at myself, "Kill me if you want to kill you." ”

The position we were in had long been surrounded by members of the community in black suits, and passers-by passed by almost every minute, but no one dared to take a second look at it, and they all hurried away with fear on their faces.

"Brother, don't stop me." Sun Yuanqing held Chen Fengxiao's arm with his hand and glared at me viciously: "Lao Tzu has to educate him today!" ”

"Do you have to make trouble here?"

Chen Fengxiao frowned, showing an angry expression in front of us for the first time, and his tone also revealed a burst of anger: "You don't take the dragon's words in your eyes, do you?" ”

At this time, Chen Fengxiao suddenly asked me.

"Dude, I forgot to ask you, what's your surname?"

"Your surname is Yuan." As I spoke, my eyes were always on Sun Yuanqing, and I said word by word: "Yuan Changshan." ”

"Yuan Changshan?" Chen Fengxiao frowned, as if he had thought of something, and there was a faint taste of surprise in his eyes: "I once heard a few local gentlemen say that in your line, there are three coaches and nine helmsmen, right?" ”

"Coach?" I was stunned: "You're talking about the helmsman of the Upper Three Sects, right?" ”

"It should be........" Chen Fengxiao nodded with a smile: "Mr. Yuan is a real person who doesn't show his face, and he can be at the helm of that line at such a young age, which is really admirable." ”

When he said this, he put his hand on Sun Yuanqing's shoulder and lightly tapped it a few times, as if to remind Sun Yuanqing not to make trouble with us.

But this action obviously made Sun Yuanqing a little uncomfortable.

"What is a stinky Taoist priest dragging with me??" Sun Yuanqing glared, pointed at my nose and said, "If you pretend to me again, I will shoot you with one shot, do you believe it?" ”

The moment I heard this, I don't know why, Fang Shiliang's figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Guns can't really kill me."

When I said this, the expression on my face was a little nostalgic, and when I thought of Fang Shiliang, my smile couldn't help but become a lot warmer.

"You are the underworld, I am a gentleman, we are not on the same road, just quarrel, there is no need to make trouble." I looked at Sun Yuanqing, and I felt a lot less angry, and my tone was naturally kinder: "What happened just now is a misunderstanding, but the main reason is still you, I don't plan to carry this pot." ”

As soon as the words fell, the smile on my face widened.

"But if you have to keep messing with me, then we're going to have some misunderstanding."

"Can you kill my whole family, I dare to say this, you can't kill it, it's okay to scare ordinary people with guns, it's really useless to deal with me like this."

"Can I kill you, I can guarantee that, I can kill you without any effort, if you don't believe me, let's try."

Sun Yuanqing didn't seem to expect me to say these words suddenly, and when my voice fell, he was still stunned and didn't move, and only reacted after a while.

"Who the are you scaring ?!!"

As he spoke, Sun Yuanqing took out a pistol from his waist.

When I saw this scene, I didn't feel scared or nervous, I felt that these underworld was really awesome.

On the street.

Outside the main door of the restaurant.

Even if it is surrounded by a group of people, passers-by can only hear its sound and cannot see the people inside, but even so, it can be regarded as in broad daylight, right??

Even in this situation, Sun Yuanqing still dared to pull out his gun, whether there was a reason why he was so angry that he lost his mind, I can't say for sure, but looking at the commonplace expressions of other people, it seems that this is a common occurrence.

"Put it away." Chen Fengxiao said.

"Brother, don't worry about ........." Sun Yuanqing clenched his teeth, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at me.

At this point, I was ready to take up the flesh array.

Speaking of which, I also have to tell you that the best time for me to get into battle should be the moment when he just pulled out his gun.

If he shoots now, I'm the one who suffers.

But at that time, I felt that he couldn't shoot, so I didn't get into battle, and in hindsight, damn it, it was really scary!!

"Put it away." Chen Fengxiao repeated, his tone becoming a little cold.

Sun Yuanqing gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Fengxiao, looked at me again, and took back the gun tremblingly.

When this grandson put away the gun, his hands were trembling, which shows how angry he was at that time.

But this is also human nature, after all, I have been a gangster leader here in Haicheng for so long, and I usually hear some flattering words in my ears.

Who's going to point their noses at him like I do?

"That's it, you are not allowed to trouble Mr. Yuan in the future, do you hear?" Chen Fengxiao asked Sun Yuanqing.

"I see........" Sun Yuanqing nodded, his voice trembling a little.

"Actually, I don't blame him for this, it's just a misunderstanding." Seeing this scene, I didn't mean to continue chasing and fighting, but raised my legs and walked over, and stretched out my hand at Sun Yuanqing: "What conflict do you have with my brother, I don't care about this, but you scolded him for being lame in front of me, I can't bear this, people like you should be able to understand it, right?" ”

Sun Yuanqing looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and he didn't mean to hold it, he gritted his teeth vigorously, as if he wanted to use a knife to chop this hand.

But under Chen Fengxiao's hint of gaze, Sun Yuanqing still decided to give in and shook my hand.

"Okay, this matter is a misunderstanding, so forget it, we will meet in the future, and we will still be friends." Chen Fengxiao seemed a little eager at this time, patted the back of my hand with his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, Buddha, the dragon head is waiting upstairs, will I take you up now?" ”

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." I nodded.