"Congratulations to the eldest brother! Congratulations to the eldest brother! The eldest brother has broken through the acquired fivefold realm, and his skills have penetrated into the joints, and there are not many opponents in the entire Heishui County, among the young generation in our Zhongyang Town, he is simply one of the best masters!"

On the second floor of the largest restaurant in Zhongyang Town, "Lao Zhengxing", there are only about 30 people in the hall that can seat seventy or eighty people, but the noise is more powerful than three hundred, all of them are evil-shaped prodigal teenagers, one of the two insects in Zhongyang, Han Chuang's subordinates.

Han Chuang was slightly drunk, his face was full of beard and roots, he held wine in one hand and half a fried chicken in the other, laughing, and squirted out a little minced meat in his mouth.

It was late autumn, and the cold wind was biting, but he opened his chest and exposed his thick chest hair, which was as thick as a beast, and his body was steaming, and he looked extremely strong.

The evil young cups were staggered, and a corner of old rice wine was poured into the throat like spring water, and there were three points of convergence at the beginning, and the kung fu of half a meal was revealed, and the minions were opened, and the demons danced wildly.

Lao Zhengxing's shopkeeper Gao Fat shrank in the corner and secretly complained, just urging the guys to run water as if they were serving, Ba hoped that everything would be fine when these uncles were fed, who had ever wanted to be afraid of something, a few evil young men carried him by the neck and the collar and threw him in front of Han Chuang.

Han Chuang burped, grabbed a chicken bone and picked his teeth, and asked casually: "Lao Gao, your daughter got married a few days ago, why didn't you say hello and let me also ask for a cup of happy wine to drink?"

The tall fat man trembled all over his body, and said with a sad face: "Han Da Shao has a lot of nobles, how dare I disturb Da Shao with some trivial things?"

Han Chuang smiled: "It's okay, the way of cultivation, one by one, occasionally relax and relax, do the math, today should be your daughter's return to the door, right?" Call me to see, what does this bride look like?"

The tall fat man trembled even more, and opened his mouth: "Big and young, little girl......"

Before he could speak, Han Chuang directly kicked the tall fat man downstairs: "If you want to go, what are you talking about, if that slut doesn't come to drink with Lao Tzu, I will demolish your shabby shop today!"

The painful groans of the tall fat man came from downstairs, and the ears of the evil young people were like adding fuel to the fire, and the laughter broke out all over the house, and the wine glasses and dishes were slammed to the ground, and the broken sound of "bang, bang, bang" continued one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

After a while, heavy footsteps could be heard at the top of the stairs.

"This fat man is interesting!"

Han Chuang lost the chicken rack, his greasy hands were wiped on his chest, his eyes were half-squinted, and he was about to see what color the bride was, when he suddenly felt that the noise around him disappeared in an instant, as if more than thirty ducks had been choked by the throat at the same time, and the huge restaurant was dead and silent, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When he raised his eyes, Han Chuang Huo Ran got up, slapped his face, directly smashed the corner of the table, and said with a cruel smile: "Wang Biao, are you here to fight again?"

Wu Ye was alone, and he didn't carry a war knife, he was holding a black clay pot in his left hand, and sealed it with a big red paper, under the malicious gaze of more than thirty evil youths, Shi Shiran walked to the opposite side of Han Chuang, put the clay pot on the table first, and gave a salute very regularly: "Brother Han." ”

"Oh?"

Han Chuang looked Wu Ye up and down for a long time, a happy smile appeared on his pimple face, and he took a sip, "You kid, you haven't been back to town for a while, have you? I heard that Yuzi had a few punches and kicks in the county a few days ago, why, the county can't make a name for himself, and he came back in disgrace?"

"What Brother Han said is true. ”

Wu Ye smiled, pointed to the clay pot and said: "I have thought about it, Wang Biao in the past was indeed a scum who was inferior to beasts, and he did a lot of things to be sorry for Brother Han and Brother Xiao, no wonder the two brothers couldn't help but want to do the right thing for the sky, but the younger brother has already known his mistake, this jar of wine is a small meaning, even if the younger brother apologizes to Brother Han, in the past, Wang Biao had something to do with Brother Han, I hope that Brother Han has a lot, don't worry about the younger brother." ”

"Tut-tut, if you don't say that people are bitter worms, you can't fight them, you see, if you go to the county to eat a few meals, how to be a person, don't you know it clearly?"

Han Chuang saw Nan Batian completely bowing his head, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, he was not a careless person, he had already discussed this matter with Xiao Ping, no matter how unpopular Nan Batian was, on the surface, he was always the righteous son of the old patriarch of the Wang family, and with the identity of a generation patriarch, he really drove him out, and the Wang family was bound to not give up.

Anyway, in the past month, his face has been almost shaved, and now he is so low, it seems that he can't set off the slightest storm, and it's time to accept it.

waved his hand indiscriminately, as if to drive away a fly, "Okay, Lao Tzu is not a narrow-minded person, you kid has said this part, Lao Tzu will treat you like a dog, let it go!

"Remembered. ”

"Remember, don't get out of here, poke here to sweep Lao Tzu's Yaxing!"

Wu Ye said calmly: "The account is not finished yet, how can I get out?"

"Huh?" Han Chuang's bull's eyes glared out again.

Wu Ye said with a smile: "What I calculated just now is only Wang Biao and Brother Han's account, this account has been settled, but there is another one, it is the account between Wang Xiao and Brother Han and Brother Xiao, Wang Xiao is now incapacitated, he is my person, I naturally want to help him calculate this account with the two of you." ”

"Good boy!"

Han Chuang's face was immediately covered with dark clouds, and he said with a cruel smile, "I was waiting for you here, Lao Tzu! Yes, the people were made by Lao Tzu, and the things were taken by Lao Tzu, and they have been eaten equally by Lao Tzu and Xiao, what should you do!"

Wu Ye sighed: "Since you eat it, you can't get it back, what else?

He cocked his right leg, stepped on the stool, and pointed to his crotch: "Brother Han, you first drill through my crotch, then kowtow three hundred times, say three hundred sentences 'Grandpa, I was wrong', and then break your own tendons and feet, smash your waist bones, and you won't even be able to get out of bed for the rest of your life, and take another 100,000 big knife money to compensate Wang Xiao, that's it, okay?"

“......”

Including Han Chuang, more than 30 bad boys of the Han family are all demented, and each of them can stuff at least seven or eight eggs in their mouths.

Wu Ye's hand was still pointing at his crotch, and he persuaded patiently: "Brother Han, I know that this is a big matter, you might as well think about it first, I'll count a hundred, let's talk about it after counting, okay?

Han Chuang's garlic nose gradually glowed with a burst of oil, and then his whole face became shocked, and he couldn't stop laughing, he smiled like this, and the evil young people next to him also laughed wildly, looking at Wu Ye's eyes full of banter and pity, as if looking at an idiot.

Han Chuang laughed wildly and pointed at Wu Ye: "Hahahaha, you kid, you kid was fucking beaten in the county, right? Drill under your crotch? kowtow and admit your mistakes? Pick off your own tendons and feet? Smash your backbone? Hahahaha, Nan Batian, you have a kind, you really have a fucking kind!"

Wu Ye sighed: "What does Brother Han mean, don't you agree?"

"Nonsense!"

Han Chuang glared, and there was a series of "crackling" explosions in the bones all over his body, and the stool sitting under his buttocks "banged" into chopping wood, like a black bear standing up, and said with a cruel smile, "What if Lao Tzu doesn't agree?"

"Since Brother Han doesn't ......agree," Wu Ye paused, two fierce lights suddenly burst out in his eyes, and smashed the black clay pot in his hand towards Han Chuang's head, "Then eat!"

With a "bang", the black clay pot smashed on Han Chuang's head.

With Han Chuang's acquired five-fold physique, he naturally didn't scratch the slightest bit of oily skin, but he felt a stinky, wet, slimy thing flowing down his head, and the expressions of the subordinates around him were distorted!

Han Chuang swept a finger over his head, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be so angry that he thundered - the "good wine" in the black clay pot turned out to be his* feces and urine!

"Hit, hit, beat me to death!" Han Chuang beat his chest and let out a howl like a chimpanzee.