Early the next morning, everyone left the hotel early. After a night of rest, they were full of energy, high-spirited and extremely excited.

Zhao Fan led everyone to a small restaurant in the town, found two tables, and called for food. Just as he was having a good time, three big men suddenly broke into the door.

The man in the lead has big arms, a round waist, seven feet tall, a beard full of beard, a black mole dotted between his eyebrows and eyes, and his feet are the size of a quail egg, making him look particularly eye-catching.

The two behind him are fat and thin, and they are quite compatible.

The man in charge shouted loudly: "Boss, who is the boss? Come out quickly, it's time to pay the protection fee this month."

The thin man hurriedly walked to the big man, pulled out a cigar from one hand and handed it on both hands.

The big man didn't even look at it, so he took it and held it in his mouth.

The fat man took out a foreign fire from his pocket, took out one, and with a "scream", the flames rushed up and walked to the man.

Seeing that the matchstick was about to end, the big man lowered his head, lit the cigar, took a hard breath, and exhaled a thick smoke. The smoke formed more than a dozen smoke rings of large and small, and it was large and small, rising into the air, and finally turned into invisible, as if he was very enjoyable.

Soon, a honest middle-aged man trotted over with his eyes full of horror and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Zeng, long time no see, what wind blows you, hurry up, sit inside, let your brothers sit together, I will give you the best wine and food."

Brother Zeng didn't talk, and walked straight to an empty table next to him, stopped, and the two of them were fat and thin, quickly ran to the front.

One person raised his arm, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and said, "Brother Zeng, sit down quickly."

One of them took out a towel the size of a palm, wiped the table cleanly, picked up a teapot, poured a cup of hot tea, and said, "Brother Zeng, please!"

At this time, Brother Zeng looked at the middle-aged man, "Are you the owner of this store?"

The middle-aged man replied weakly: "Look at what you said, what kind of boss I am. It's just such a small restaurant, and it's a bit difficult to make a living."

"Why are you talking nonsense? Yes, no, no, what are you afraid of? You want money but not death. Can I still eat you?" Brother Zeng was slightly angry, his face was a little gloomy, and his voice was obviously a little unhappy.

The middle-aged man explained repeatedly, "Group Zeng calms down, Brother Zeng calms down, this small shop is run by himself, I am the owner of this shop."

"It's good that you are the boss. This month's share is worth five yuan. Come and give it to us Brother Zeng. Keep your business in a prosperous store and no one will disturb you." The fat man hurriedly handed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said carefully: "It hasn't been long since the store opened, and I haven't made a total of five yuan. See if I can lose some."

"Your mother is so big. Five dollars a month is the least. If it weren't for your opening time, just this little money wouldn't be enough for Brother Zeng to get into trouble. If you don't pay the money quickly, if someone comes to smash the store in the future, don't blame us for not notifying you in advance." The thin man didn't give him the opportunity to bargain, and threatened with intimidation.

The middle-aged man stood still and just begged to plead for five dollars. For a small business, this is a monthly income, and it is gross income. In terms of net profit in all kinds of expenses, it is only two or three dollars.

Now, when Brother Zeng opens his mouth, he will be five yuan, and five yuan a month. Isn’t this too much?

Wild Rose has such a hot temper, so how could she bear this? This share of money is obviously a protection fee. Even in Phoenix Ridge, she has never heard of any bandits who dare to charge so much. This is bullying honest people.

She couldn't stand it anymore and stood up "Teng". Although Zhao Fan was not afraid of trouble, the other party's situation was unclear. If he took action rashly, if the scene was out of control, it would cause great trouble to everyone. She was about to reach out to stop it, but she had already "flyed" out.

Wild rose quickly stepped forward, his eyebrows were raised, his face was frosty, and he said coldly: "What are you doing? I am in a very good mood today. I am so bad that I am so troubled by you. Why don't you get out quickly?"

Brother Zeng was staring at the middle-aged man with a fierce look. Unexpectedly, a cold and beautiful girl popped up next to her, and a happy smile appeared on her face, "What's the matter, why are you going to stand up for the boss?"

Before Wild Rose could speak, the thin man smiled and said, "Oh, where did this wild girl come from? She doesn't urinate on her. What kind of person is our Brother Zeng? You dare to care about this matter. Be careful of being incorporated by my Brother Zeng."

When the fat man wanted to continue talking, Ye Rose didn't give her a chance to speak. She reached out her delicate right hand and slapped him in the face with a "splash". She slapped back. A five-finger mountain suddenly appeared on the fat man's face, which made him scream "oh" because of pain, covering half of the injured face, and stammering:

"Damn it, you dare to hit me. You don't give Brother Zeng's face. See Brother Zeng will swallow you alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "bang" sounded, and a Wuzhishan appeared on his other half's face. Wild rose attacked like lightning. How could he avoid it?

The thin man was so scared that he hid behind Brother Zeng. He didn't dare to speak. The fat man was beaten like this after saying a few words. If it were him, he would have to be incited to fly away.

Brother Zeng looked at Wild Rose's every move and said nothing. After she finished her phone, he said with a smile:

"Miss is so skillful. My two men said that I am spoiled, neither big nor small, and it is simply unreasonable. You have taught me a good lesson. How dare you ask the girl for her honorary name? Can you tell me a different place to talk about the past so that I, the host, can thank you in person!"

Wild rose snorted coldly, "I don't know which god you are, why you can't get along with the store owner. I just did what a passerby should do. As for reminiscing about the past, there is no need."

Brother Zeng's muscles jumped and instantly became gloomy, "I'm doing this for your own good, but don't hurt each other's face, otherwise, don't blame you for being rude to you."

Ye Rose felt that this person had an invisible sense of intimidation and oppression, and did not dare to be careless in her heart. This was a feeling she had not had in a long time, and she couldn't help but take a silent guard against her. But she was not forgiving her words.

"I don't need you to do my best, nor do I want your face. If you are so rude, I'll go ahead."

Brother Zeng no longer spoke, leaned forward, kicked the chair behind his left leg, clenched his fist with his right hand, swung it out like lightning, and smashed it at the door of the Wild Rose.

Wild rose was prepared for a long time. Seeing his punch hit, his body fell down and his head turned to the right, just avoiding it. She was not idle either. She turned her left hand into her palm and stomped towards Brother Zeng's cheek, and her right hand had reached to her waist and grabbed the soft whip.

Brother Zeng's punch failed, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. His punch was extremely fast and his strength was just right. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him actually avoided and launched a powerful counterattack.

He had to stretch out his left hand, faced her left hand, and tweaked it outward, and it was easily resolved. He saw her right hand reaching to her waist from the corner of his eye. He knew something was wrong, so his right leg quickly kicked from bottom to top, forcing the wild rose to the point where he could not pull out the soft whip.

Wild rose was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, he was not only fast, but also reacted faster. He hurriedly gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the soft whip and stretched out his fists and the two started fighting in a small restaurant.

Wang Fengyu was about to stand up and wanted to go and help, but Zhao Fan stopped him with a wink and said in a low voice: "Wait first, don't rush to take action."

Then, he said to the three or four people: "You guys go outside and take a look, and always pay attention to changes around the surroundings to prevent accidents."

Several people nodded, stood up quickly, and walked out the door.

Zhao Fan looked at the changes on the field from the corner of his eyes, and had already pinched a copper coin in his hand, so why didn't he take action?

Because he also wanted to know what the Zeng brother in front of him came from? What kind of extraordinary skills do he have? Why is he rushing around here and no one cares about it? There are too many questions that he needs to observe carefully to draw a correct conclusion.

At this time, the situation on the field changed, and Wild Rose's punching speed became slower and slower. What she was best at was soft whips, and naturally she was a bit short of her punches and strength.

Brother Zeng's punches are getting faster and faster, like a tiger going down the mountain. Wild rose is tired of fighting and has no power to fight back. His face is sweating profusely, his steps are messy, and his defeat is very obvious.

Brother Zeng was not in a hurry to win, just like an eagle catching a chick, and a black cat playing with a mouse. When he saw that Wild Rose was exhausted, he turned his right fist into claws and grabbed her chest.

Wild rose was in chaos at this time and could not resist it. She was about to take advantage of it and ate tofu.

Suddenly, Brother Zeng frowned, clenched his teeth, and took back his swung paws, took back seven or eight steps back, turned his head in horror, looked behind him, his eyes swept across everyone's face, and a copper coin was inserted into his right wrist, and blood gently slid down his fingers.

He didn't care about the pain at all. At this moment, the danger came from behind, and it was a deadly danger. If the other party hadn't shown mercy, his life would have been lost.

Wild Rose felt a lot of pressure just now, but the pressure disappeared instantly, and he guessed that it might be Zhao Fan who helped him.

Thinking of Brother Zeng's pressing step by step and trying to take advantage of himself, he didn't get angry. He didn't care about his fatigue, and instantly pulled out a soft whip with his right hand and waved it toward his head.

Although she didn't want Brother Zeng's life, she also wanted to give Brother Zeng some color. My wild rose is not a soft persimmon. If I want to bully me, I have to think twice. If I had a soft whip in my hand just now, who would win or lose.

Brother Zeng was all focused on his back, so he would not take Wild Rose to heart. If he hadn't deliberately played with her, he would have captured her. If someone hadn't attacked her, she would have been no match for him at all.

But when he saw the soft whip hitting his head, it was too late, and the boss staring at him again, he didn't believe it anyway. The defeated general under his command just now had no power to fight back.

His eyes slowly closed without any spirit, feeling unwilling to accept it, but he was powerless, so he had to wait quietly for the moment when death came.
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