Lingwa was so happy that she couldn't help humming a little song on the way home. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't want you to fight me? I haven't done it yet? I already know that you're not my opponent, but I don't want to expose you and give you face, I don't want you to be so self-conscious, and you have to make inches? I don't use some power as a tiger, and you still treat me as a sick cat? Not to mention your old hands, even if it's a stone, I can crush it for you.

I still like Yinglian in my heart.

I want to look at Yinglian, you are good to me, I can still call you uncle! You treat me like this, I don't fight back, even if I don't fight back, it's polite, disrespectful old man!

I want to make trouble for a long time, but it turns out that the dog at home was lost? Did you tell me earlier? Don't say beg me, just tell me about your Yingzi, and I'll try my best to help find it? I'm sure I can find it out.

When Lingwa thought of this, she felt more and more that Zhang Wen's guys were the most suspicious!

Thinking about those guys, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard all day long, idle, forming gangs, rampaging in the town, stealing chickens and touching dogs, it must be indispensable, don't even think about it!

In order to return her innocence, in order to make Yinglian happy and give herself a good impression, Lingwa secretly decided that it was necessary to find out what it was-

Who do you think I'm afraid of? The big deal is to fight, those guys were not opponents when they were young, but now that they have grown up, they are not my opponents, who is still afraid of them? Only by confronting those guys can we eliminate Changgen's resentment towards himself and win Yinglian's smile.

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In the evening in front of the shop of the 10,000 noodle restaurant in the center of the town.

Leng Banxian, as usual, saw that it was getting late, and was putting away the tables and stools and preparing to go home. Now that he is nearly seventy years old, he has long been accustomed to being alone, ignoring the affairs of the world, only reciting the holy leisure scriptures, specializing in his medical skills, his fortune-telling and divination skills, and the art of maintaining health and prolonging life.

is also a person in Wanlai Town, and people who have nothing to do rarely trouble him, plus in recent years, Lingwa has grown up, and a few nail households who didn't like him in the past have slowly given him three points.

He didn't say a word, buried himself in collecting things, and after collecting them, he went back to West Street with his bag twisted, so he didn't care about the bustle and noise in the store at this time, and he didn't want to look at them.

The sound of drinking and fist fighting came from the noodle shop, noisy and noisy, and the shouts shook the sky, resounding through the small shop and flying into the street, so that the pedestrians on the street could hear it really. As the shopkeeper lit a few large candles hanging on the wall, the dim candlelight illuminated a large square table by the wall, and then he could see the group of people.

Who else could it be? It was still Zhang Wen, Li Wu, and Zhao Si who were the leaders, plus a few men who had come here last time, and the oldest middle-aged short man was even more carried away.

"Tell the old man outside to get a few handfuls of dates to drink!

Zhang Wen turned his head to look outside, it was getting late, the old man was gone, and said:

"Big brother, the old man is gone early!"

"Go, go—go and get me back!"

Zhang Wen knew that it was Lingwa's grandfather, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Seeing this, Li Wu deliberately patted Zhao Si next to him; Zhao Si understood the meaning, and was about to pat a boy from another town next to him, but he didn't want to, the boy volunteered and shouted: "I'll go, I'll go, don't shoot you-"

I saw him get up and leave the table, the wind picked up by his dirty clothes and pants almost extinguished the candles on the table, and he ran outside the store, and soon caught up with Leng Banxian, who had not gone far, grabbed it from behind, and almost knocked the old man down.

I saw Leng Banxian look surprised, the hanging bag slipped off his shoulder and twisted it in his hand, looked at each other with a puzzled face, and then gestured, spread his hands, and signaled that he didn't?

After some negotiation, the boy pointed his right hand at the old man's face, pushed him forward as if to warn him of something, and then turned and ran back, and said to the middle-aged man:

"Big brother, the old man said there are no dates!"

"No, no, right? There are no dates for the people who bought the medicine?"

The middle-aged man, half-drunk and half-awake, said with a pair of small eyes,

"I don't think he wants to live anymore - Arwen, smash me tomorrow!"

When Zhang Wen heard this, he looked at Boss Wan, who was sitting at the counter on the side, and saw that the boss was burying his head in the accounts. As soon as he heard the word "smashed", he suddenly raised his head and glanced over here, and saw Zhang Wen looking at him with a smile, so he relaxed a little and continued to settle accounts, but in his heart he hated these guys to the extreme, and he didn't leave-

Zhang Wen just smiled and catered to the man: "Okay, smash his stall tomorrow-"

He thought to himself, this is Lingwa's grandfather's stall, who else dares to smash it except the town uncle? If you want to smash it, you have to smash it tomorrow?

"Little Er, serve the wine!" the man cried out.

There was a helper in the store, who was in his twenties, a little older than them, honest and honest, and when he heard the wine, he quickly ran to the boss's counter and unveiled the wine jar on the table.

The boss was angry and didn't dare to make a fuss, so he could only endure it, and silently counted in his heart, this is the eighth pot! These guys have drunk eight pots of wine this afternoon.

I also helped them cook half a dog's meat, and processed it! All of them were for nothing! I scolded the livestock and the livestock thousands of times in my heart!

Xiao Er filled the wine, walked over with a small wine jug, and filled it to a few people one by one, and it was the turn of the middle-aged man to pour it and was about to leave, not wanting to be stopped.

"Wait, wait, is this the wine you poured?" the man asked, pointing to the wine glass that was still not full. Xiao Er was a little scared, nodded cautiously, and said yes!

"Are you full, why don't you fill it?" the man suddenly roared.

"******, don't you think you have no money?"

Xiao Er was busy with him, "Okay, good, the master is angry, angry, full, full-"

When he was about to turn around and pour it, he didn't expect the guy to deliberately touch it next to him, and Xiao Er accidentally spilled the wine glass, and he was even more angry:

", didn't you do it on purpose? Lao Tzu beat you ****-" After speaking, he slapped the table, and the wine glasses on the table spilled on the table, and he raised his fist and punched Xiao Er's head!

Xiao Er hugged his head and ran to the boss's counter, his face was full of crying, his face was aggrieved, the boss couldn't help but stand up, and saw that the person was about to rush over, but was stopped by several other people.

"I'm going to change people, change people and pour wine—" the man shouted, and sat down again as the crowd stopped him!

"Okay, okay, substitution, substitution-" Zhang Wen was busy, they didn't know if this guy was really drunk or fake? Anyway, everything was expected, maybe they had already planned this time?

"Boss, change people and pour wine!" Zhang Wen turned his head to Boss Wan and said.

The boss was also angry at this time, and he didn't squeak, thinking that I was just a little second in the store, who else would change?

"Wait!"

The boss was at a loss, not wanting the man to talk again,

"Slow, hehe-" suddenly smiled and whispered to Zhang Wen's ear,

"Tell my lady to come out and pour the wine - hehe!"

Everyone laughed when they heard it, Zhang Wen smiled and turned his head to look at Boss Wan with a cold face, I don't know if he heard it? I didn't want to say it out loud, so I simply walked over, pretending that there was no way, and said,

"Uncle Wan, there's no way! He took a fancy to the second lady, and said that he wanted the lady to come out and pour wine-"

When Boss Wan heard this, he was even more furious, looking at the kitchen knife hanging on the wall in front of him, he couldn't wait to take it over and flatten these guys with a knife.

I miss you, Zhang Wen, I grew up in the same town, have I treated you badly? Have I bullied you? Do I have a grudge against you? Why did I bring a gang of hooligans to my store to make trouble?

He looked at Zhang Wen and only said three words hatefully: "Impossible!"

"Oh, Uncle Wan, you are embarrassing your nephew - what is the matter with asking the second lady to come out and pour wine? What will you do to her? Why embarrass everyone?" Zhang Wen looked embarrassed, as if he was very aggrieved.

"You?" the boss added fuel to the fire when he heard this, thinking who is embarrassed by whom?

But for the sake of Zhang Wen's youth, maybe he was ignorant, and because he didn't want his store to become a scrap shop, he endured it again and again, suppressed his anger, and sat back in place, only said softly, "No one has changed-"

"Hey, Uncle Wan, if you say this, then the virtuous nephew can only help here, in case they start a fire-then I, I, I can't help it-" Zhang Wen saw that he couldn't invite the second miss, it was not easy to make a difference, and he wanted to hint at the boss.

What I got was the boss's firm two words: "No one!"

The boss is also out of the way, thinking that if you really dare to mess around, Lao Tzu will fight with you with a knife, and the big deal will end up! My daughter is only fifteen years old, and I can't push my daughter into your fire pit.

After listening to this, Zhang Wen looked very disappointed, patted the counter lightly, and said,

"It's hard now, it's hard to do!" Then he returned to the table of several people, spread his hands, shook his head, and said:

"No way, the boss said no one changed-"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the wine glass on the table and smashed it against the boss's counter.

"Tell the little lady to come out—" and screamed madly!

The boss couldn't bear it any longer, got up and went straight to the stove in front of the store, took two kitchen knives from the wall, held one in each hand, and then slapped it on the stove, shouting:

"You help the stinky boy, if you dare to make trouble, watch Lao Tzu chop you to death-"

Xiao Er saw that the boss was angry, and he also mustered up the courage to pick up a door blocking stick from the corner of the wall, put it in his hand, and looked at the other party angrily.

When Zhang Wen saw it, he was taken aback at first, thinking that Boss Wan, who is usually kind and smooth, would suddenly be powerful?

But seeing that the middle-aged man looked calm and smiled slightly, his heart seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and he shrank aside, thinking what do you love, but it doesn't have much to do with me?

"Hehe, the guy, right? haha-" The man sneered, stretched out his hand to a boy next to him, and saw that the boy also had a calm face, and then took out a black cloth bag from behind him and put it in front of the man.

The man took the bag and put it on the table, and with a few clanging iron sounds, he knew that it was a hard guy, and the man slowly opened it and said:

"When Lao Tzu was playing with knives, where did you drink urine? When Lao Tzu was hit by a thousand knives, where did you add ****?"

A bright and dangling big pu knife, with the opening of the black cloth, was completely exposed in front of everyone.

"Take the guy, come—" After saying that, he first took one of his own hands and held it in his hand, and the other three of them each took one across his chest.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Wen didn't think that there would be a bloody battle, and the blood-stained noodle restaurant would not be, right?

"Alright, alright, joking, joking! Big brother is angry, big brother is angry - everything is wrapped up in the little brother, wrapped in the little brother! haha!"

"Yes, yes, big brother is angry, angry, small things, small things, why bother you to be angry?" Li Wu, who had just been frightened, also hurriedly stepped forward and said,

"The little brother will find a way to help you get it, don't worry, don't worry, take your time-"

Zhao Si saw that the two of them had persuaded Big Brother Hei, and thought to himself that I would persuade Boss Wan, so he walked to the stove and said to the boss who held two kitchen knives in his hand,

"Forget Uncle Wan, forget it, they're joking, don't take it seriously! You adults don't care about villains, don't be like them! You put out the fire first, bear with it, and I'll take them away when I turn around!"

Boss Wan also only glared at him, didn't squeak, and thought, you are not a good thing, you came to persuade me, why didn't you take them elsewhere before?

"It's him, I want to come! He specially wanted to come to you, just for the second lady of your family, we can't stop it, it's useless?" Zhao Si said in a low voice.

At this time, I only heard the man on the table over there slapping on the table with a big pu knife, shouting:

"Come on, old man, look at your knife is powerful, or my knife is strong! Lao Tzu just has a crush on your second young lady, and Lao Tzu wants to marry her as his wife--what do you want?" Scolding again,

"Today, you must give an explanation, you have to agree if you agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will demolish your shop, let you close the door, and leave-"

Looking at the two-foot-long Dapu knife in the man's hand, the cold light was shining, and Boss Wan's confidence was obviously half less at this time. Their own kitchen knives are small and short, if they really get it, the kitchen knife has not been straightened, and the big knife will be cut over, plus I don't usually practice, and I shiver in my heart, and I still have four big knives, and I will soon cut myself into a pulp!

Seeing that the boss's majesty was not there, his sharpness was greatly reduced, and the man became even more proud, and deliberately slashed on the table, and a good table was cut off by him one by one.

"When will you give me someone?"

Zhao Si saw that the table was about to be cut in half, and hurriedly reminded the boss in a low voice:

"Tell me quickly, boss, let's talk about the time casually, after today, will we discuss it tomorrow? He drank too much, don't make a big deal out of it!"

Boss Wan wasn't for a while, that guy slashed on the table with a knife, as if he was cutting in his heart, and couldn't help but say to Zhao Si:

"Think about it first, then talk about it!"

When Zhao Siyi heard this, he hurriedly ran over and said to the man, and the guy listened:

"Haven't thought about it yet?

Zhang Wen hurriedly added: "It's still the eldest brother who is powerful, the eldest brother is powerful! I didn't think about it before, but now I can think about it, which means that there is progress! Give him a chance first, maybe he will think about it next time, and he can take someone away!"

The man who said this was happy in his heart, and Li Wu added: "What I said is that what I said is that in the future, everyone will be a family, and the eldest brother will still save the province, it will be a family, and the province will save it!"

"That's good, haha! Today, for the sake of a few of you, Lao Tzu will spare him this time, but remember, next time? Next time, there is nothing to think about? Don't make excuses and bully Lao Tzu?"

"No, big brother, definitely not! No!" everyone said!

"Hey, wine, Lao Tzu doesn't drink anymore! It's boring, without a lady to accompany you, what kind of wine are you drinking?"

After speaking, he swept the table with a knife, and all the cups and bowls on the table fell to the ground, and then said with a smile,

"Get a few more catties of braised pork, I'm going to go and play with women!"

When Zhao Si heard this, he hurriedly walked to the stove, looked into the kitchen window, and saw that there was still half a pig's foot, hurriedly took it out, ran over and handed it to the man, and then helped him and swaggered out of the store.

Boss Wan only looked at the group angrily, passed in front of him, and lowered his hands with knives, without the slightest urge to resist.

The man stood diagonally at the door of the store, squinting at the large signboard with the word "face" on the front pillar of the door, dangling in the evening breeze, as if blocking his vision, then raised his hand and waved, cut it into two sides with a knife, pointed to the sign and said:

"Get it down, Akira's upset!"

So Zhang Wen hurriedly picked up the signboard, hung it too high, and ran into the house to move the stool. Moved over and stood up, just about to do it,

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the street,

"Stop!"

This shout can be described as earth-shattering, like thunder, and it shook everyone's ears numb.

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