"I'm just a few inches old, what's the matter? Tell me less about those useless things, Lao Tzu doesn't bully people, but there is no one who dares to bully Lao Tzu. If you want to eat a bully meal at my place, don't even think about it, if you don't pay for it, no one will want to walk out of this gate today. The boss crossed his waist with one hand and pointed to the door of the store with the other and said arrogantly.

At this time, in addition to Hu Mingchen and them, there was only a private room and a table of guests in the store.

As soon as the owner of the shop made such a noise, a male waiter rushed out of the private room, and an obese chef in the back kitchen was also alarmed, and the chef was still carrying a bright kitchen knife in his hand.

"Brother Wei, what's wrong? Which one is making trouble in our shop?" the chef came to the side of the shopkeeper and looked at Hu Mingchen with ill intentions.

"The three of them, want to eat overlord meals in our store, they want to leave if they don't give money, Lao Tzu said, if they don't give money, no one can get out of this gate, Hou Jun, close the door. Seeing the helper, the shopkeeper became even more arrogant, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the thin waiter to push the door shut.

"Hehe, Brother Fang, do you see it, we want to leave, but we can't leave now, and people won't let us go. The other party's posture, Hu Mingchen was not only not frightened, but he also laughed.

"If you don't go, you won't go, Yueling, you sit inside, let's sit again." Fang Guoping calmly pulled Su Yueling gently to the window, paused in his chair, and sat opposite Hu Mingchen.

Ordinary people would be afraid to see the chef come out with a kitchen knife, but Fang Guoping didn't take the knife in his eyes at all, and Hu Mingchen was the same.

The two of them, that is the master who has seen a big scene, not to mention that the other party is only three people, at the beginning, they were besieged by more than ten or twenty people, even if there are ten people standing on the other side now, they will not frown.

Fang Guoping sat down, and Hu Mingchen also sat down.

"What are you doing in a daze? Serve the food, where is our sour soup fish?" Hu Mingchen crossed his legs and knocked on the bowl with the chopsticks on the table.

Brother Wei, the owner of the shop, and the chef and waiter were suddenly a little dumbfounded, looking at each other, what kind of trick is this?

Didn't you just leave? Why don't you continue to eat it now if you don't leave? The three of them couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Hu Mingchen's gourd.

"Why? Ears are bad, deaf? Don't you ask for money? Then we have to wait until we are satisfied after we have eaten." Hu Mingchen raised his eyebrows, threw the chopsticks on the table, and said coldly.

"Eat, what to eat, didn't you have to leave just now, why do you want to serve any sour soup fish?"

As soon as Brother Wei slapped the table, Su Yueling was startled, but Fang Guoping and Hu Mingchen sat like a mountain, and their eyes didn't blink.

Hu Mingchen leaned back in his chair and raised his eyes to look at Brother Wei: "You're not afraid of smashing your table?" We just want to eat, you just want to eat, you just want to go, otherwise you want Mao's money, like to ask for money, come, take this bowl to the door and squat to go." ”

As he spoke, Hu Mingchen gently scratched the bowl in front of him to Brother Wei's hand.

Hu Mingchen didn't explicitly scold Brother Wei as asking for food, but he didn't use any unbearable words, but everyone present could clearly hear the meaning.

"You are a special person who owes a beating!" Brother Wei could not stand the insult of a half-big doll, and he raised his hand to whip Hu Mingchen.

Seeing Brother Wei's hideous appearance, Hu Mingchen neither panicked nor dodged, just like the tall and mighty Brother Wei was air in front of him and did not exist.

Hu Mingchen can be so calm, of course, because he is afraid.

Sure enough, as soon as Brother Wei's hand was raised, Fang Guoping on the side sat and kicked him on the calf.

Brother Wei fell down, and Fang Guoping then reached out with his right hand and grabbed his hand that was about to hit Hu Mingchen just now. Fang Guoping then twisted again, and Brother Wei lay on the dining table.

Seeing that his boss was beaten, the cook and waiter quit, especially the chef, who was still carrying a big kitchen knife in his hand.

He thought that with his big waist and round momentum, that kitchen knife, coupled with a fierce expression, he could calm the scene, but who knows, people are just as unambiguous when they move.

The chef wanted to chop Fang Guoping with a kitchen knife, but he hesitated, but he still didn't do that, picked up the kitchen knife with his right hand and stabbed it forward, but his left hand was pinched into a fist and hit Fang Guoping.

Why do you say that fifteen, sixteen or seventeen-year-old half-grown children are the most difficult to mess with? Children of that age are the most rebellious, but they don't understand anything, if this kitchen knife is in the hands of a boy of that age, this knife will basically not hesitate to go down, they are ignorant and fearless.

But people who really have a certain amount of experience in the rivers and lakes are different, they don't look at the fierce ones, but when they really want to play with their lives, they are the least courageous.

There is no way, these people all know that it is not a trivial matter to get someone's life, not to mention that they have to go to prison or be shot, as well as the wife and children at home, what should they do with their fathers and mothers. With a knife, it was not two people who were destroyed, but two families. There is a thought, there is fear, and there is restraint and moderation in action.

The young people don't think about that at all, they don't know if they go to jail or not, they don't know if they are shot or not, whether their parents will be sad or not, they don't think about it, they choose to earn face first, and then talk about it when they get angry, so they will be more ruthless.

This chef originally had no threat to Fang Guoping, and if he hesitated, it was even more impossible to get a bargain.

Before his fist touched Fang Guoping, the wrist holding the kitchen knife was cut off by Fang Guoping's palm, and then the knife he was holding was taken off. Fang Guoping kicked back again, and the chef rolled on the ground with a grunt. The kitchen knife that originally belonged to him somehow ended up in Fang Guoping's hands.

The waiter picked up a broom, and originally wanted to come forward to help, but when he saw that the chef's eldest brother was like this, he hurriedly braked the car, pinched the broom handle, stared at Fang Guoping in a daze, and then looked at Brother Wei who was suppressed and the chef who fell to the ground.

This series of conflicting actions happened within thirty seconds, Su Yueling's reaction was relatively delayed, and when the chef was put down by Fang Guoping, she suddenly stood up and shouted.

Su Yueling has known Fang Guoping for so many years, she really hasn't seen Fang Guoping's skills with her own eyes.

Before becoming a soldier, Fang Guoping was ordinary, but after becoming a soldier, he separated from the two places, and Fang Guoping had confidentiality requirements, and he didn't tell Su Yueling many things, of course, not letting her worry was also an important consideration.

just didn't know Fang Guoping's physical strength, so Su Yueling didn't want him to cause trouble, so as not to suffer a big loss.

Now seeing her lover clean up the two big men in three or two clicks, Su Yueling was stunned after screaming, she couldn't believe her eyes, is this the man who knelt at the door of the house for herself? Is it the man who went to the teacher's house to beg a dozen times? Is it the man who whispers softly to herself, gentle and considerate?

"Sister Yueling, sit down, it's okay. Hu Mingchen pressed his hand towards Su Yueling.

"It's not...... This...... What's going on? Su Yueling, who was not calm, was still a little incoherent.

"Yueling, it's okay, listen to Xiao Chen, don't worry. Fang Guoping followed and reassured.

Su Yueling shook her head, and then sat down in a daze.

"Let go of Lao Tzu, let go of Lao Tzu, you kid dare to beat me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't ......" Brother Wei lay on the table, struggling violently and scolding himself.

Before Brother Wei finished speaking, Hu Mingchen lifted the teapot and poured the tea into his mouth.

"Ah, ouch......" Brother Wei suddenly shouted.

This pot of tea was brought up by the boss when Hu Mingchen and the others came in, and it was freshly brewed boiling water. The water may have cooled down a bit, but it's still hot.

Brother Wei was unconsciously doused with hot water by Hu Mingchen, and it was strange if he didn't call it. However, this water just made Brother Wei's mouth and face red, and he would not be hurt much because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

"I've been telling you, keep your mouth clean, why don't you listen so much. Since your mouth is dirty, then I have to wash it for you. What, isn't it comfortable? Why don't you do it again?"

"No, oh no, don't ......," Brother Wei raised his still free left hand and swung continuously.

"Malegobi, you guys let go of Brother Wei, hurry up, if you don't let go, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind. Then the cook got up from the ground, picked up a stool, and shouted cursely.

Don't look at him holding a stool, but he doesn't dare to rush up like this. Don't forget, Fang Guoping still has his kitchen knife in one hand. Moreover, Fang Guoping's two blows just now also made the chef realize that the other party is not the kind of ordinary person who can easily take it down.

Fang Guoping did not respond to the chef's call and completely ignored him.

Or Hu Mingchen is more kind, he is not the kind of person who is not polite, everyone is calling out, Hu Mingchen can't react at all, that's too much to look down on people.

"Boss Wei, it seems that your mouth is still not clean, then I'm sorry. After Hu Mingchen finished speaking lightly, the hot tea poured down the spout of the teapot to Brother Wei's mouth.

"Ouch...... Scald...... Scald...... Let go, let go!" as soon as Hu Mingchen was drenched in water, Brother Wei called.

Brother Wei's face was tightly pressed against the table, and he tried to struggle several times, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was pressed, and he couldn't move at all.

"You made me let go, then don't blame me, it's your own request. After Hu Mingchen finished speaking, he put the iron teapot on Brother Wei's ear.

"Oops...... the skin in the ears is thinner, and I am more afraid of pain. As soon as Hu Mingchen put the teapot up, Brother Wei immediately called again.