Chapter 82: Who are you, and who allowed you to stand in the way here?
A young man at the head looked at Qiao Sheng and said, "What do you see, didn't you see that we came to eat with you?" Don't greet us yet! ”
Qiao Lanhua and the others came out to take a look, and hid behind Qiao Sheng in fear.
These people are obviously not good.
Qiao Sheng pursed his lower lip and said, "Please come in." ”
She greeted them so calmly, but it surprised the young men who came, and they swaggered in from outside.
Qiao Sheng had already asked Qiao Lanhua and them to go to the kitchen, and she greeted them outside alone.
"Here's the menu, what you want to eat, what to order."
The young man at the head took the menu and put it aside to pull the cloth on Qiao Sheng's face, but she dodged sideways: "If you don't come to eat, please leave." ”
"Shame on the face, smash!"
The young man at the head took the opportunity to make trouble, and several men who came with him moved their hands in unison, grabbing whatever they caught.
"You..."
Qiao Xuehua rushed out to stop it.
Qiao Sheng stopped her: "Go back." ”
"Big sister..."
Qiao Xuehua roared.
She didn't understand why Qiao Sheng was holding her back.
Qiao Sheng opened his mouth and said, "Do you scold and win them, or beat them?" ”
Qiao Xuehua was speechless in an instant, and Qiao Lanhua ran over and pulled her back.
"Close the kitchen door!"
Qiao Sheng took out his spare stick and hit one of the young men.
She hit me straight.
The man angrily pounced on Qiao Sheng.
Qiao Sheng dodged sideways and kicked him out of the shop.
The young man at the head saw that his brother was kicked by her and lay outside wailing, and he said in a deep voice: "Give it all to me, clean up this stinky woman for me, and smash it again!" ”
Pick her up?
Who picks up whom, not necessarily!
When Qiao Sheng was fighting with them.
A carriage came from one side of the street, and as soon as it came, it was stopped by several young men who were hanging around: "What are you doing, this street can't be crossed now, please take a detour!" ”
"Who are you, and who allowed you to stand in the way here?"
The coachman stopped the carriage and glared at them.
Seeing that he was still so crooked, these young men who were hanging out reached out to drag him, and before he could touch it, he was swept by a young man in black who came out of it.
"Let's go!"
The coachman opened his mouth and said: "Seventeen, you are so good, I want to be as good as you..."
"Let's go!"
Seventeen's voice was a little deeper than before.
The coachman didn't dare to say anything more, he drove the carriage to Qiao Kee's small restaurant, and as the distance got closer and closer, he saw a few people lying on the ground wailing, and he immediately stopped the carriage.
"Seventeen, look."
Seventeen lifted the curtain, and a man flew down to the wailing man, and looked at him as he looked into the restaurant, when another young man flew out of it.
"Come to your aunt and my aunt to make trouble, look for a fight!"
Qiao Sheng walked out with a stick.
Seventeen walked over calmly: "Today is the same as yesterday, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of back pot meat, a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, and a plate of ......"
"Got it, wait!"
Qiao Sheng still wanted to hit her a few times, but several men lying on the ground ran when they saw her walking and got up, but she didn't run far before she was hit in the leg by something and fell to the ground.
Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and gave a few sticks one by one.
"Get out!"
(End of chapter)