Chapter 230: A Misunderstanding
This is still the case!
Chen Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils constricted.
Could it be that he misunderstood everything before?
It wasn't the three of them who smashed Xiujuan's barbershop, and it was someone else who injured Tian Zhonghua!
Chen Feng clenched his fists, looked at a yellow-haired man lying on the ground, rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the collar, and forced his face to face him.
Hiss!
When he saw the four big characters printed on the man's shirt, the two flames in his eyes suddenly burst into flames.
Grass is terrible.
It's Yaoqing Martial Arts Hall again!
Bang!
Chen Feng threw a punch and slammed it towards the yellow-haired man.
"Uh-huh!"
The man's blood flowed, and he collapsed to the ground with a muffled grunt, his breathing nearly inaudible.
Immediately, the ambulance came, and Chen Feng accompanied Xu Xiaodie to the ambulance and sent Li Xiujuan all the way to the hospital.
After some examination, fortunately, with the protection of the three people with knives, although Li Xiujuan had a large amount of blood on her body, she was slightly injured, and she could be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest.
Although Xu Xiaodie's clothes were torn, they were not in danger and were not hurt.
"Made, how could this happen!" Qin Zheng was so angry that he slammed his fist on the wall.
Recently, bad things have happened frequently, first Tian Zhonghua was beaten, and then Li Xiujuan's mother and daughter were injured.
And as a man, he is always late, and he can only watch the tragedy happen in front of his eyes, but he can't do anything.
Chen Feng bought warm porridge, Xu Xiaodie ate two bites under many comforts, and then sat on the edge of the hospital bed and carefully fed Li Xiujuan.
"Sure enough, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, blame me for being soft-hearted and letting you go, and not stepping on your broken martial arts hall!"
Qin Zhengwei saw that Chen Feng's eyes were blood-red, and he looked like he was going to find someone to take revenge, and asked curiously, "Brother Feng, are you okay?"
Chen Feng glanced at Li Xiujuan: "You take care of them here, I left beforehand!"
"Okay!" Qin Zhengwei agreed.
Striding out of the ward, Chen Feng saw the knife bag sitting in the hospital corridor at a glance.
His arms and abdomen were wrapped in gauze, his face was covered with color, and blood was slowly flowing from where the gauze had been attached.
He sat there, his eyes blank, as if there were only two holes left.
A lit cigarette sits between his fingers, and every time he wants to smoke, the nurse glares at him in warning.
The knife bag cursed in a low voice, and simply dropped the cigarette butt on the ground.
Chen Feng stepped forward and helped him extinguish the cigarette butt.
Seeing the dejected appearance of the knife bag, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"I'll go out with you to smoke. ”
Dao Bag raised his head, glanced at Chen Feng, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Dead, all dead, two." ”
He slammed his fist on the ground and scolded bitterly: "Why didn't I die, why did I stay alive!?"
More blood flowed down the gauze.
Seeing his appearance, Chen Feng couldn't help but sound the words he had promised in front of him and Liu Xiujuan's mother and daughter in the small restaurant that day.
"Lao Tzu, even if you die, I will protect your thoughtfulness!"
"As long as Brother Chen Feng can keep cutting Lao Tzu's hair, let Lao Tzu be the most handsome man in the world!"
“......”
They really did it, the three of them desperately protected Liu Xiujuan's mother and daughter, resulting in two deaths and one injury, and the two good brothers of the knife bag have left forever.
Although they were gangsters before, they have long since reformed themselves, and their hearts are kind and righteous.
What they promised, they really did.
And I had always misunderstood that they had beaten Tian Zhonghua before......
Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.
"Knife bag, I'm sorry. ”
Dao Bag snorted coldly: "Why did you tell me I'm sorry, it's not your fault for this matter." ”
Chen Feng didn't know how to speak for a while.
"The grandsons of the Yaoqing Martial Arts Pavilion have injured my brother before, and the grass is so great at opening the Martial Arts Gym!"
The knife bag clenched his fists, and his eyes were blood-red: "As long as Lao Tzu still has a breath, he will definitely avenge my dead brothers!"
Doctors and patients passing by in the hallway looked at the knife bag with strange eyes.
"Is this person from Cao Nyima sick?"
"It looks like a criminal, it's weird and scary, should we call the police?"
"The guy with him is pretty handsome, he doesn't look like a bad guy. ”
"If you scream again, you'll call the security guard!"
At this time, the time was approaching noon, and the sun was shining outside, but for the knife bag, it was suddenly dark at this moment.
With red eyes, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "Brother Chen Feng, when I finish doing things for my brothers, you can cut my hair again." ”
Chen Feng's tone was choked: "Okay, no problem." ”
"I want to cut the most handsome one for Lao Tzu. The knife bag wiped a handful of tears, "In the future, I will be alone, without those two fools behind me, Brother Chen Feng, you say, Lao Tzu is still the most handsome person?"
"Yes!" Chen Feng replied sincerely.
Hearing a satisfactory answer, the knife bag stood up.
Chen Feng followed behind him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go find the grandsons of the Yaoqing Martial Arts Pavilion to settle accounts!" said coldly, "Lao Tzu must let them pay for their blood debts today!"
Chen Feng looked at him with a colorful appearance: "You are all injured now, and you are alone, are you sure you can be their opponent in the past?"
Dao Bag snorted coldly: "Even if it is death, Lao Tzu will fight with them to the death!"
Chen Feng pressed his shoulder.
"Leave this matter to me, today, I will set foot in the Yaoqing Martial Arts Pavilion!"
This time, he was surprised: "Brother Chen Feng, are you sure you can?"
"Men can't say they can't!"
"Okay, then add me one!" said the knife bag firmly.
Chen Feng glanced at him at the wound that was still bleeding: "You don't have to, when the time comes, I still have to protect you." ”
"Rub, you look down on Lao Tzu so much, I think Lao Tzu was also a five-player back then, and it was effortless!"
Chen Feng heard him blow and said with a smile: "If you really want to go with me, just stand far away, watch the battle from the side, and shout 666 for me when necessary." ”
"Made!" "Brother Chen Feng, this should be replaced by me telling you!"
"Then we'll see~!"
Chen Feng took a taxi with Dao Bag and went straight to the Yaoqing Martial Arts Hall.
Half an hour later, the car arrived.
This is a small courtyard remodeled, there are two stone lions at the door, and a plaque is hung above, mentioning the four big characters of "Yaoqing Martial Arts Hall".
At the door stood two young men dressed in martial arts hall costumes, with square faces and majestic faces.
"Lao Tzu fought with them!" Dao Bag saw the plaque, so he waved his fist angrily and rushed forward.