"Really?" The owner was a little incredulous.

"Absolutely." Brother Wangcai nodded.

Surprise appeared on the boss's face.

I didn't expect Brother Wangcai to be so easy to speak, his son lost money playing cards, and he said slowly, he was really a good person.

The boss was just about to thank him, but Brother Wangcai spit on his face with another puff of smoke.

"I agreed, but my brothers didn't."

After speaking, he kicked the middle-aged boss to the ground.

Huang Mao laughed when he came along.

"Brother Wangcai is mighty, this fool still wants to repay the debt, and he doesn't want to push back like this, what are the brothers eating?"

"Brother Wangcai, your kick just now is so handsome, I seem to see King Chen Quan."

Brother Wangcai stretched his arms and posed under the compliment of the younger brother.

"Brother Wangcai, please raise your noble hand. We really can't come up with that much money for a while. ”

The boss knelt on the ground, begging with a look on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, your son is still in our hands, if you don't want him to lose an arm and a broken leg, hurry up and take out the money."

Brother Wangcai is condescending.

"I forgot to tell you that your son owes us 400,000 in interest."

"What? Wasn't it only 200,000 yesterday? ”

The boss shuddered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can say as much as I want, don't think I don't know, you just got a 400,000 yuan demolition money."

The boss was pale.

No wonder this group of people just came to the door yesterday and came again today.

But the matter of demolition, except for the wife, only the son knows.

The middle-aged boss's voice trembled, and he thought of a very bad possibility.

"What did you do to my son?"

"Guess?"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Brother Wangcai's mouth.

The boss's face began to be cloudy, as if he was hesitating.

"What, want to do it?"

Brother Wangcai disdained it and directly poked the cigarette butt on the middle-aged boss's head.

The boss endured it, but after all, he didn't dare to make any drastic moves.

Brother Wangcai just grinned, and a wine bottle fell from the sky.

Bang.

The wine bottle was torn apart in Brother Wangcai's face.

The wine was mixed with blood, making his face instantly hideous.

"Damn, stinky woman, you're looking for death."

Brother Wangcai kicked and kicked the proprietress who stood up and flew out.

The proprietress fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Brother Wangcai wiped his face.

"I'm always getting older, but the charm is still there, do you want it, brothers?"

Before Brother Wangcai finished speaking, his eyes began to straighten.

Because it was next to him, Chen Susu left his seat and went to help the proprietress .

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Then he raised his head and stared angrily at a group of yellow hairs.

"Do you still have a royal law? This is the school, and the sheriff's office will be coming soon. ”

Brother Wangcai came back to his senses and licked the saliva that almost flowed out.

"Wang Fa? I'm the king on this street, how about it? Do you want a beautiful woman to follow her brother? I will make you a princess. ”

A group of yellow hairs laughed.

"Beauty, raise your head and let my brother take a good look."

Wangcai stepped forward, and he was arrogant enough to lift Chen Susu's chin.

Ye Fan sat aside, and the two chopsticks had broken in his hand.

"Ahh Wangcai screamed and hugged his head again.

A burning lighter smashed into his head, smashing the flames out of his heart.

"It's a pity, the Ignite Skill failed."

On the table next to him, the tall man with glasses retracts his throwing motion.

The two yellow hairs guarding this corner have been quietly subdued.

"Quick fix." The majestic hunk is just a word.

"him, brothers!"

Brother Wangcai was beaten, and the younger brothers were also angry.

The two sides scuffled together.

Seats and benches fluttered and bottles and dishes crackled.

The guests all ran outside.

In the face of this kind of thing, although everyone is not angry, there is nothing they can do.

The three strong men obviously had two hits, and they could still fight well at first.

But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and there are more than 10 people on Huang Mao's side.

Ye Fan sent the proprietress and Chen Susu out.

Just about to turn around, he was grabbed by a small hand.

"Ye Fan, what are you going to do?" Chen Susu grabbed Ye Fan's cuffs.

"Oh, go in and have a look." Ye Fan replied calmly.

Chen Susu bit her lip.

Ye Fan's performance at noon is indeed amazing, but strength does not mean that he can fight.

And there are so many people in it, and they are all vicious off-campus hooligans.

Chen Susu mustered up his courage and said a word.

"Don't go."

Ye Fan turned his back to her, and the corners of his mouth had a slight arc.

With all his strength, he still broke free from the girl's hand.

Chen Susu looked at the young man's distant back, and his voice echoed in his ears.

"The boss lady is very good, the boss is not bad, as for you."

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, he stabbed headlong into the chaos.

Du Feilong rushed left and right, and the body shape two meters away was not an ornament, which brought him unparalleled strength.

A chair fluttered in his hand, and the yellow hairs came to pat one by one.

However, Du Feilong knew after a while that this unstoppable momentum was only temporary.

These thugs are experienced and know how to avoid the point.

It seems that people are turning on their backs, but in fact, they are just using inertia to vent their strength.

"Underestimate them." Du Feilong's heart sank.

Every swing of the chair requires all effort.

Gradually, as the physical strength is exhausted, it becomes heavy from light.

Look over to the two henchmen.

The dog-legged man doesn't have much discipline, and the beating is all based on hysterical ruthlessness.

Although the tall man with glasses had a discipline, he was attacked by a group, and his glasses were broken and hung on his face, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

relieved Wangcai, only felt ashamed.

kicked the middle-aged boss a few times, and saw that Du Feilong and the three of them were fighting hard, and their faces were soaked with alcohol and blood.

"Very good, you want to see righteousness and courage, right? You want heroes to save beauty, right? Lao Tzu will teach you why plum blossoms are so red today. ”

A spring dagger was pulled out of his trouser pocket.

Brother Wangcai glared.

The boss cowered in fear.

Turning around, Wangcai looked in the direction of Du Feilong and carefully touched it.

Another bench, slapping a yellow hair out of the way.

Du Feilong gasped for breath, his clothes were messy, and he had already hung up colors unconsciously.

At that moment, the wooden stool seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and it shattered in his hand.

Du Feilong bent down and had to cut another bench with his hands.

"It's now."

A wind with the smell of alcohol was blowing.

As soon as Du Feilong looked up, he saw Brother Wangcai, who was holding a dagger, was already close at hand.

The corners of Wangcai's mouth are hideous.

Du Feilong's physique is there, and no part of the attack may be fatal with one blow.

So what Wangcai wants to pierce is this big man's eyes.

Du Feilong's eyes shrank suddenly.

Sharp reflections dilate in the pupils.

Bang.

Brother Wangcai flew out with his head in his arms again.

Broken glass and spilled wine drenched his face.

However, he will not be the first, nor will he be the last.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the wine bottle breaking and the sound of the yellow hair hugging his head and screaming sounded one after another, with an alternative sense of rhythm.

Du Feilong looked up.

I saw a young man in a white shirt, one hand in his trouser pocket, and a half-empty beer crate at his feet.

Ye Fan raised his head and said hello to the middle-aged boss in the corner.

"Don't worry, I'll pay for it in a moment."