The door was pushed open, and in the shouts of the Hao family brothers, "Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang", a pair of men and women at the table of the Eight Immortals in the room remained motionless, looking at the group of people who broke in one after another.

"Strong ...... Brother Qiang, what are you playing ......?" Hao Da asked with a confused head.

Compared with the two people in the house, the shock of Zheng Ding and his party outside the house was obviously much higher, when they broke into the door with a nervous mood, they saw a strong man sitting at the table eating noodles, with a white cloth strip written on the word "victory" on his bare head, but his expression was very serious, and he couldn't see the slightest relaxation of enjoying the food.

Beside him, there stood a woman of his age, looking a little helpless, and every time he stuffed a mouthful of noodles into his mouth, she used the scissors in her hand to cut the remaining noodles for him very quickly.

The man who ate noodles was Ye Qiang, the owner of this house, and after seeing his indifferent gaze scan the faces of everyone, he turned his head to the woman on the side, said lightly, "continue", and continued to eat.

On his side, the wind was light, but the mood of the others was not so calm, seeing that he was eating noodles by himself, Hao Er couldn't help but shout on the spot: "What do you ask!

This roar did not startle Ye Qiang, but frightened his "assistant" into a thrill, and with a shake of his hand, the scissors almost poked Ye Qiang's chin.

"I said you are a pig's brain, you can't do such a trivial thing, how can you do the woman behind me?" Ye Qiang slapped the table violently and reprimanded the woman.

Unexpectedly, the woman's temper was not small, and she was not panicked because of Ye Qiang's madness, but slapped the scissors on the table with a loud snap: "You scold me again, try to be a pig?"

Ye Qiang was stunned for a while, and then chose to compromise: "Okay Page, I was wrong this time, let's finish the ceremony first, okay? ”

"Ritual, what ritual, who are they, Brother Qiang, what the hell are you doing?" The Hao family brothers quickly approached Ye Qiang and the others with a series of questions.

But Ye Qiang ate the bowl of noodles one bite at a time according to his own rhythm as if they didn't exist, and then put down his chopsticks and tapped the word "victory" on the door of his head with his fingers, and said angrily: "What kind of ceremony, don't you have eyes to see it? Of course, it's a ceremony to pray for victory!"

"What does that have to do with eating noodles?" Hao Da was still puzzled.

Ye Qiang looked at the two brothers with a caring and mentally handicapped look, and sighed lightly: "Is this an ordinary noodle? This is a longevity noodle, it is a prayer for me to live a long life! Do you say it matters?"

The two brothers had obviously adapted to Ye Qiang's contempt for a long time, and they still continued to ask for advice in the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end: "Then what's the point of cutting noodles with scissors?"

Ye Qiang put away his aggressive attitude this time, and thought for a moment before saying, "That's my personal hobby!"

A few people over there, you and I kept talking, and Xin Chen on the other side took out the small notebook he carried with him and quickly recorded it, muttering to himself while writing: "It turns out that the human beings on the ground all pray before the war like this, and I really didn't know it before!"

Yan Huixue, who was successfully attracted by her broken thoughts, suddenly vomited blood when she saw it, and snatched her pen and paper: "Xin Chen, this kind of messy and boring stuff doesn't need to be recorded!"

At this time, Lei Zaisi, who had not spoken, suddenly asked Ye Qiang: "Is the port in trouble? When we came over just now, we didn't see anyone, what about the staff under your hands?"

As soon as he heard this, the anger in Ye Qiang's chest rose again: "It's not the turtle son in Xianghu Port, he usually robs my business, and two days ago he was even more exaggerated, and he openly dug my corner under my nose, of course I want to beat him, but he still dares to fight back, see if I don't tear up his cheap mouth today!"

"Hmph, you're just hard-mouthed now!" the woman who didn't know what her surname was named Page said disdainfully to Ye, "You forgot how badly you have been beaten in the past two days, you lifted your clothes and showed them to Hao Da and Hao Er, and the bruises were like ink paintings." And your gang of subordinates, the injured and the injured are running, what are you talking about tearing people's mouths, I see how you are fighting with a large number of people today!"

These words obviously hit Ye Qiang's sore spot, grabbed the noodle bowl and smashed it: "You are really a pig, do you have the ambition of others like you, so many heroes and heroes, aren't they all beaten out! What's wrong with Commander Guang, Commander Guang Pole, I also want to let that Xianghu guy walk around without eating!"

Page also didn't give in, puffed up his chest and fought with red ears: "Pig Pig Pig, don't I have a name? Just your stinky temper still wants to do business, close the door early and drink the northwest wind!"

"Enough is enough!" Lei Zaisi frowned and stopped the two, "I probably understand the meaning, he is really not kind to come to you to dig people, but you don't seem to be reasonable!

Ye Qiang squinted at Lei Zaisi: "Old man Lei, you really don't listen to what is going on outside the window, Master Mei died inexplicably a week ago! If he is still here, then how dare the Xianghu guy do things so blatantly?"

"Dead?" Lei Zaisi's surprise was not trivial, "Mei Da is more than ten years younger than me, and he is a martial arts practitioner, how could he die in the prime of life?"

"That's why I said that the death was 'inexplicable'!" Page sighed, "Without his restraints, the docks in these ten miles and eight beaches will be in chaos immediately, and this bowl of rice will not be delicious in the future!"

While talking, there was a sudden commotion outside, shouting one after another, and I don't know how many people came.

"Made, the turtle sons are here!" Ye Qiang got up and looked around, as if looking for something, and finally landed on a chainsaw leaning against the corner, and rushed out without saying a word.

Seeing his reaction, Zheng Ding and the others were also taken aback, this is a veritable chainsaw, not a knockoff used by Bei Chun, although a hundred Ye Qiang in terms of strength is not worth a Bei Chun, but it is really an exaggeration to solve it with a chainsaw like this kind of small grinding and small rubbing.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Page had already snatched the chainsaw from his hand: "Are you still rational? Do you have to play everyone to death to be happy?"

The brothers of the Hao family also hurriedly helped to dissuade them, patted their chests and said: "Brother Qiang, you just watch it carefully on the side, the glory of Zhaoxian Port is the glory of our brothers, and today this fight will be handed over to our brothers!"

Under the persuasion of everyone, Ye Qiang finally regained a little calm, threw down the chainsaw and went out hatefully.

Different from the previous desertion, the outside of the house was already crowded at this moment, enclosing Ye Qiang's bungalow in the shape of a half-moon. A lean middle-aged man who took the lead saw Ye Qiang come out, signaled his entourage to stop making noise, pointed at Ye Qiang and shouted: "Okay, you are a dead bald head, you still dare to fight!"

"Xi Yangyang, don't be complacent too early, I have the possession of the God of War today!" Although Ye Qiang is not superior in numbers, he does not lose a cent in momentum.

"Your grandmother, how many times have I told you that my surname is Xian or not, and Xian with two points of water is not a wash with three points of water!" The man who took the lead had bruises on his forehead, and the decibel of his speech increased a lot.

"Wash Yangyang, wash Yangyang, do I prefer to call you that?" Ye Qiang stuck out his tongue and grimaced, childishly like a child.

"Bastard!" Xian Yangyang was furious, and waved to his subordinates behind him to make a move.

"Slow!" the Hao family brothers shouted to separate everyone, "If you want to move our brother Qiang, pass our brother's level first!"

"Ho ho, it turns out that there are still subordinates who haven't gone away, dead bald heads!" Xian Yang sneered, "It's okay, brothers, clean up these two clowns first, and then flatten the bald heads!"

"Do you two want to help?" Zheng Ding looked at the two sides facing each other and let out a long yawn.

The brothers of the Hao family were full of confidence, and shook their hands again and again: "No need, no need! How can these shrimp soldiers and crabs bother Brother Ding, you can make a move!" As he spoke, he took out two masks from his arms and put them on, and stepped on the "Hot Wheels" and rushed into the crowd of the other party.

The Xianghu gang didn't expect the Hao brothers to come so quickly, and several people were knocked to the ground by surprise.

"Surround them and fight hard!" Under Xian Yangyang's command, the other party quickly formed a circle. Although the Hao family brothers are still rushing left and right at a faster speed, the effect is getting worse and worse.

Seeing that the encirclement was shrinking smaller and smaller, Ye Qiang almost couldn't help but turn around and wanted to get the chainsaw, but the Hao family brothers were not in a hurry, and even winked at the other party slyly.

"What kind of tricks do these two things want to play......" Xian Yangyang was muttering to himself, when he suddenly saw the Hao brothers slowly take out a glass bottle and smash it to the ground under their puzzled gaze.

"Not good!" Xian Yangyang chuckled in his heart, but it was too late, and a foul smell instantly diffused, and one of them couldn't hold back, and vomited with a bang.

"You know, it's amazing! This is a concentrated stinky fart that our brothers ate five catties of onions, garlic, and sweet potatoes in an hour, absolutely refreshing!" The Hao brothers laughed cheaply.

"It's so embarrassing, I really don't want to admit that I know them!" Zheng Ding and Yan Huixue covered their noses and stepped back a few meters, looked at each other and said in unison.

And Xian Yangyang, who was in the battle situation, was also completely enraged, and while continuing to spit out the food scraps in his mouth, he commanded his subordinates to fight back frantically: "Brothers, knock these two sluts flat for me!"

(The author has something to say: During the leave period, I received all kinds of Guan (cui) Huai (geng) from my brothers and sisters, which made me, an amateur writer, very moved, and I was in an uproar! For your support, I want to say: Although I am not fast in code words, but I am strong enough in perseverance, I have been thinking about this story for a long time, and I will definitely not be a eunuch, thank you.) ）