The sudden insult made Chen Feifei and the three of them curiously look at the door of a teahouse not far ahead. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a young man about twenty years old, thinly dressed, dirty, barefoot, holding one of the arms of the teahouse junior at this time, pleading: "Big brother, it's good! I'm willing to do anything, don't ask for money, as long as I can eat!" The little second pulled his arm, but was hugged by the poor boy, he didn't pull it out, and hurriedly kicked him on the waist and scolded: "Get out of here, we are here to do business, not a place for charity." ”

The poor boy suffered pain in his waist, let go of his hand, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and cried: "Big brother, I really know how to make tea, you just let me try it!"

Seeing that the poor boy was kicked to the ground by himself, the little two felt ashamed, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Didn't I tell you just now, whether you can make tea or not, we don't want to call Huazi, you better go to other stores to have a look!"

"Xiao Er, what are you doing?" a slightly chubby figure walked out of it.

"Shopkeeper, I... ”

Before Xiao Er finished speaking, he was stopped by the shopkeeper's wave of his hand, arrogantly glanced at the poor boy who was still sitting on the ground, and kicked him heavily in the chest, the poor boy screamed in pain, and fell to the ground and had no strength to get up, the shopkeeper glanced at the ground very sophisticatedly, turned to Xiao Er next to him and said: "What are you doing with this Hanako talking so much nonsense, if there is such a call Hanako in the future, give them a few kicks." Well, don't you be honest now! Okay! Hurry up and greet me inside. ”

"How can this be reasonable!" Zhang Xiaohua, who was not far away, shook off Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng to dissuade him, and walked quickly towards the teahouse.

The shopkeeper saw Zhang Xiaohua coming to the door, although his clothes were not gorgeous, but there were two people not far behind him, thinking that it was a rich boy who had arrived, and hurriedly asked with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, how many of you, what kind of tea are you drinking?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't answer, but suddenly kicked the shopkeeper in the chest, although Zhang Xiaohua didn't use much force, but after all, he was a martial arts practitioner, this kick caught the shopkeeper off guard, and his whole body slid on the ground for several steps before stopping.

Everyone in the entire teahouse was dumbfounded, and they all looked at Zhang Xiaohua one by one.

Zhang Xiaohua glared around and said, "What to see, what is there to see, he looks down on people, I just return a foot for a foot." ”

When Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng arrived at the door, this had already happened, the two glanced at each other, smiled bitterly and helped the poor boy lying on the ground up, at this time the poor boy was already in a trance, and he didn't have the strength to raise his eyes, let alone speak.

Lying on the ground, the shopkeeper tried a few times, and finally stood up with difficulty with the support of Xiao Erdi, staring at Zhang Xiaohua with both eyes and saying viciously: "Boy, don't run if you have a kind, I'll call someone to come, let you and the flower child don't want to walk out today." ”

Zhang Xiaohua clasped his hands and said, "Hehe! Come on, am I still afraid that you won't succeed!"

"Good! good!" The shopkeeper turned his head and whispered a few words to the little two beside him, who nodded and ran to the inner room.

"Third brother, don't make trouble anymore!let's go quickly!" Xiao Mufeng reminded softly.

Looking at the shopkeeper on the opposite side leaning against the counter, looking at himself calmly, as if he was looking at a dead man, the fire in Zhang Xiaohua's heart burned suddenly: "Big brother, second brother, you go first! I want to see who he is over." ”

Chen Feifei leaned the half-dead poor boy on Xiao Mufeng and said, "Mufeng, you take this brother back to the inn first, and this place will be handed over to me and Xiaohua." ”

Just as Xiao Mufeng was about to open his mouth to answer, suddenly someone on the street behind him yelled, "No one wants to leave!" followed by the footsteps of seven or eight people from far and near.

The shopkeeper looked outside, his face was happy, and said, "Gang Master Huang, you are finally here!"

The Huang gang leader nodded, waved his hand, and the seven subordinates immediately formed a circle and surrounded Chen Feifei and the four of them.

The Huang gang leader looked at the three young people in front of him who didn't bring any weapons, and their clothes were not gorgeous, they must have been from ordinary people's families, and there was a breathless man named Huazi, who was expected to have no origin, so he hurriedly put on a high-spirited look, and said without hurry: "Boy, don't you take a look, what kind of place is this? This is your Uncle Huang's territory, and you still dare to go wild here?"

Looking at the seven people surrounding him, Zhang Xiaohua clenched the umbrella handle in his hand and frowned: "Why is there a dog in every town that can bite people." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death. A small minion on the right hand punched Zhang Xiaohua's right cheek.

The fist speed is too slow, the strength is insufficient, and it cannot pose a threat to Zhang Xiaohua at all, and before the fist arrives, Zhang Xiaohua's right hand is raised, and the tip of the umbrella has already pressed against the man's jaw.

The jaw was suddenly sudden, and the little minion was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his right arm, and the other six people were also startled by Zhang Xiaohua's skills.

Of course, the Huang gang leader also saw that scene, and glared at the shopkeeper in the house, as if blaming him for how he caused a bunch of troublesome people, and after the shopkeeper was glared at by the Huang gang leader, he hurriedly leaned on the body of Xiao Er, who had now returned, and walked towards the inner room with his support.

Seeing this, the tea drinkers in the teahouse walked away for the most part, some still hadn't paid their bills, and the small group of people who stayed behind sat in the innermost part and watched the lively scene that was about to happen at the door.

Chen Feifei doesn't want to cause trouble, after all, the two brothers have enemies, and it is the best policy to take advantage of the fact that the matter has not yet made a big fuss, and the big things to turn into small things and small things into nothing.

"Brothers, it was a misunderstanding, I'll accompany you on behalf of my brother, forget it!" Chen Feifei pulled Zhang Xiaohua in front of him, turned around and bowed to the Huang Gang Leader.

Zhang Xiaohua turned around with anger on his face, turned around and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Mufeng's eyes on the side.

Looking at the sincerity on Chen Feifan's face, the Huang gang leader laughed and said, "Just apologize, it's not a big deal!"

The three of them are happy, and Zhang Xiaohua now regrets his impulsive behavior just now.

"But!" the Huang Gang Leader said with a playful glance at the expressions of the three of them, "My brothers and I can't come in vain, the big business we just wanted to do is in vain, and we don't want you to pay much compensation, just give us a piece of gold, so that we can also give my brothers an explanation." ”

"A piece of gold, you might as well rob it!" Zhang Xiaohua was really angry this time.

Chen Feifei finally knew what it meant to be good and be bullied, glanced at Xiao Mufeng and motioned for him to protect the poor boy, and said word by word to the Huang gang leader: "It seems that the truth still has to be fought for by fists." ”

Chen Feifei's three people were standing just at the door of the teahouse, Zhang Xiaohua was in the innermost, Xiao Mufeng was caught in the middle because he was supporting the poor boy, and Chen Feifei was the closest to the door.

The rain was still falling outside, but it was much lighter than before, the drizzle made people feel a little refreshing and comfortable, but the drenching made people feel a little slippery and cold, everything has its two sides.

"A good truth still has to be fought for by fists. The Huang Gang Leader sneered, "Let me see, do you have more fists, or do you have more fists?"

"Everyone!" I don't know who suddenly said, and a fight broke out.