The palm of the green-haired young man's hand was instantly nailed to the table, and he was stunned for a moment, until he saw the bright red liquid gushing out, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and then he felt a sharp and incomparably painful pain.

"Damn, bastard, dare to pierce Lao Tzu's hand and kill him for me!ah-"

The green-haired young man had a mixture of pain and anger on his face, and he roared, which immediately woke up several young people next to him who were still in a state of bewilderment.

Bang Bang!

They smashed beer bottles almost at the same time, one for each of them, and pointed angrily at Lu Yun.

"I see which of you dares to do it!"

But just as they were about to make a move, they suddenly heard a mighty shout, and then they saw Yang Zhenyan walking towards them with a majestic face.

Yang Zhenyan was originally drunk and dizzy, but when he was disturbed by this movement, he was shocked and sweated, and the alcohol in his body also volatilized a lot.

He usually has an easy-going personality, but when he gets angry at the moment, he naturally exudes the majesty of a superior person.

Several fancy youths were obviously frightened, pinching the broken wine bottles and not daring to move.

The green hair said angrily: "You coercion, what are you doing in a daze, get them, Lao Tzu's uncle is the director of the area, he will help us carry it if something happens, are you afraid of an egg?"

"Hmph, the director of the area, it's really a great majesty, you call your uncle right away, I want to see how he can help you carry it!"

Yang Zhenyan was extremely angry, the director of a small district, dared to act so boldly and recklessly, conniving at such an arrogant and domineering nephew.

Is there any royal law left?

Seeing that Yang Zhenyan was so bullish, he was not even afraid of the director of the area, and they were even more cowardly, pinching the beer bottle in their hands, and they didn't dare to do it, and the angry green hair scolded them for coercion.

This can't be blamed on them, they look arrogant, but in fact, the only one who really has the courage is the green hair.

When they used to eat and drink with the green hair, as soon as the green hair said that his uncle was the director of the area, those who were bullied by them would immediately be coaxed, how could there be someone like Yang Zhenyan, not only did not coax, but also asked the green hair to call his uncle over.

I'm afraid it's not a big shot, right?

And one of the most important reasons is that the young man who pierced their eldest brother's palm with a bamboo stick seemed to be very good, and they didn't see how he did it just now.

They simply did not dare to act rashly.

"A group of cowards, usually when they eat and drink, they just shout a big brother, and now they have an incident, one is more than a rice bucket!

The green-haired man was furious, and immediately used his unpinned hand to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and make a call.

"Uncle, come and save me! There's a bastard who pierced my hand and it's still bleeding, ah!!"

"Fuck him! Which bastard dares to touch my nephew Zhang Mo, didn't you mention my name to him?"

This Zhang Mo really has a virtue with the green hair, and he is full of swear words when he opens his mouth.

Green hair said: "I told them your identity, but they didn't believe it, and asked me to call you over, uncle, come quickly, I'm in the Lao Liu barbecue restaurant in your jurisdiction, and my hand will be wasted if it's too late!!"

"You wait, I'll bring someone over immediately, I want to see which dog dares to break ground on Lao Tzu's head!"

On this call, the green hair deliberately turned on the amplification, and turned the horn to the maximum, just to make the kid who nailed his palm feel fear.

However, Lu Yun was indifferent, and even grabbed the stick and turned around, screaming in pain from the green hair.

The shopkeeper said worriedly, "Little brother, thank you for your help...... But we can't fight them, or I'll lose some money and give this thing away, alas—"

He sighed heavily.

At first, he didn't know that this green hair was the nephew of the district director, until he heard the voice on the phone just now, he knew that the green hair was not scaring people.

Because Zhang Mo often comes to his barbecue restaurant to eat, he recognizes Zhang Mo's voice.

The green haired shouted: "Lose money? Are you dreaming! Today Lao Tzu has to get this kid into the bureau and help him open his eyes...... Ahh

Lu Yun grabbed another skewer and inserted it into his palm, blood overflowing, shocking!

Yang Zhenyan sneered and said, "Yes, it's not a matter of losing money!"

The shopkeeper was helpless, thinking that the courage of these two people was too great, after such a fuss, his barbecue restaurant was afraid that it would not be able to open, but after all, people were also trying to help themselves, and the shopkeeper naturally couldn't blame anything.

After a while, two police cars roared to the door of the barbecue restaurant and stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant, followed by a few menacing strips, led by Zhang Mo, the director of the district.

When the green hair saw Zhang Mo, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Uncle, hurry up, hurry up and save me, my hand is about to die!"

Zhang Mo saw that his nephew's palm was still nailed to the table, and the ground was dripping with a pool of blood, he was immediately furious, grabbed the baton and walked towards Lu Yun quickly, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Boy, why don't you hurry up and let my nephew go, are you looking for death!"

"Hmph, the director of a district, who gave you the courage to be majestic?"

Just when Zhang Mo was about to stand up for his nephew, he suddenly heard a cold snort next to him, Zhang Mo suddenly glared at him in displeasure, but the next second he was almost scared to pee.

"Provincial...... Provincial Chief?!"

How could Zhang Mo not recognize Yang Zhenyan, the moment he saw him, the whole person was frightened, and his face was extremely pale.

Provincial head?

And the surrounding onlookers, including the owner of the barbecue restaurant, were also stunned when they heard the words 'provincial head'.

This majestic middle-aged man is the provincial governor? The provincial governor actually came to this kind of roadside barbecue restaurant to eat barbecue?

It's hard to believe!

However, whether they believe it or not, the fact is that after Zhang Mo saw Yang Zhenyan, the whole person seemed to have a sudden convulsion, and rushed up to grab the green hair is output: "Grandma Caoni! You killed Lao Tzu, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Zhang!"