Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 123 , The skirmish in the farmyard

Zhuang Zhuang's face turned sallow, "Why are you talking about me? Even if you are talking about me, you are indirectly talking about you. Who makes you the eldest brother?"

Damn it, it’s really worse than a bird or a beast.

Seeing such a situation, Wang Yarong whispered: "Xiao Mo, let's go..."

Xiaomo touched Wang Yarong's arm with her hand, telling her not to be afraid.

He turned his attention to a young man with long red hair who came over. This man was really a bit chaotic. There was a 5-6 cm long scar on the left side of his face, which looked very shocking.

The waiter in the yard took a look after he came out, and then hurried back.

It seems that he is also afraid of this group of people.

Just when the red-haired man was about to reach Xiaomo's table, a somewhat obese middle-aged man ran out from the yard.

Like the boss, when he came over, he held a box of Great China in his hand. His hands were shaking for a long time before he opened the box and handed the man a cigarette. "Api, give me some face. It's all

Guests, I didn’t explain them clearly just now, I will invite them to the courtyard..."

Then two waiters came over and distributed two boxes of Great China to each of the other six tables.

Hong Mao glanced at the boss, "Old Li Tou, you jerk, get out of here. Didn't I tell you that your yard and woods belong to our brother Dong? Do you think we are here to drink tea and talk nonsense?"

?You should just ignore this matter and let us eat and drink well, then you can just roll up the pot and leave."

Damn, are you robbing public funds?

This is too blatant.

It seemed to Xiao Mo this time that there were groups of people on the tables outside.

Good people will not come.

Lao Li bowed his head and bowed his head, "Api, we all come from the same ancestral tomb and ancestral hall. Let's not talk about our seniority. Even if you are a fellow villager, you have to give me face, right? As I said last time, Brother Dong is interested in me.

This place is okay. As long as you buy it according to the agreement, I, Old Li, will get out tomorrow without saying a word. But he doesn't want to pay now, but I still have a family to support. I hire you here every now and then.

I didn’t say anything to ruin my place, did I? They were all treated with good smoke and good wine. Then again, I still have to do business, right? Since guests are here, I have to entertain them. Please go back.

Talk to Brother Dong and let him think about it carefully. If you don’t pay, you won’t get this piece of land..."

"What a joke." Hong Mao stretched out his hand and slapped Lao Li. "Young man, tell me this. We are here to drive you away. Whether you pay or not is Brother Dong's business. I don't want to talk about it now."

These things about old millet and rotten sesame seeds, you'd better get back here and don't annoy me..."

Lao Li covered his face, "Okay, Li Api, even if your grandfather is here, you have to call me old lady according to your seniority. How dare you beat me? Yang Dong is just using you, hiring

You local gangsters think you are of a higher standard, look at what happened to the land in Wangjiaxiang, wasn't it all thrown away after being used up by the real underworld?..."

Li Api went up and kicked Old Li's head over, "Made, I don't care how senior you are. If you have the guts, please ask my grandpa to come out from the ground and call you old lady. Get away. Brother Dong said, these days

If the sky doesn’t stop, I’ll bring someone to kill you..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Yarong and said, "Hey, beautiful lady, are you free to go have a drink?"

Then he pointed at Xiaomo, "Look at these two people, they are like bumpkins and they are very stupid. It would be embarrassing to follow them."

He reached over and pulled Wang Yarong's arm. Just when Xiao Mo was about to take action, a big hand grabbed Li Api's arm first. "Li Api, he is my guest, let them go..."

Lao Litou turned to Wang Yarong and said: "Girl, you are leaving soon..."

Li Api stretched out his hand and pinched Lao Litou's neck. "You can all get out, but these two women stayed... and came to interfere with my affairs. It seems that they don't want to live anymore." He raised his other hand and asked.

He slapped Lao Li in the face.

"Click"

A figure ran in front of him and stretched out his hand to clamp Li Api's neck. "What did you just say?"

"Gudong"

Li Api felt as if he was going to die. Looking at the country bumpkin who was far away from him just now, his eyes were full of fear. "I, cough..."

"Wow..."

All the people at the table stood up and gathered around Xiaomo and the others, "Damn, let me go." A group of people yelled randomly.

Xiao Mo ignored them and still looked at Li Api, "You are like this and you come out to imitate others? Don't open your mouth and call people a bumpkin from now on. Do you understand? Okay, I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, he kicked Li Api out.

Li Api's stomach was turbulent, and his heart felt like it stopped beating for several seconds. He didn't know how long he flew, it felt very long, and he crashed directly into the soft vegetable field in the distance, and he smashed out a human shape.

pit.

Those people's eyes followed Li Api's trajectory in the distance.

This is like watching an action movie. Damn it, what kind of foot power can you smash such a hole?

Lao Li got up from the ground and shouted, "Made, I can't bear it anymore. I quit and fight for them!"

After saying that, he picked up a long stool and threw it at those people.

At this time, 8 or 9 waiters and chefs carrying kitchen knives, fighting and lighting fire sticks ran out from the yard and rushed towards the group of people.

Zhuangzhuang seemed to be infected, so he ran over with a long stool. When he got halfway, he saw that Xiaomo didn't follow him, so he ran back.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Mo asked.

Zhuangzhuang touched his face and said, "Nothing, I just thought it was necessary to give them a stool. Brother Xiaomo, you were so handsome just now."

"Ci'ao, that's really cool. Have you ever learned martial arts?" Liu Qingqing's voice was also filled with joy.

Xiao Mo looked at Wang Yarong who was slightly surprised, "Well, I learned a little bit when I was young, haha..."

The meal was in vain. He looked at those people and wanted to go up to vent. He didn't want to wait until he looked over. They had already been fucked by Lao Litou and the others, and they were peeing on the ground and crying for their fathers and mothers.

"It's bloody, it's better not to look at it." Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to block Wang Yarong and Liu Qingqing's eyes.

The voice of Old Li Tou came here, "Go back and tell Yang Dong that I won't give it to him even if I throw it away!"

Xiaomo and the others didn't have anything to eat right now, and they were not in a good mood.

Zhuang Zhuang has been thinking about his two Luohan fish.

When Lao Litou packed up his things and came back, he apologized to Xiao Mo and the others, "I'm sorry, I'll prepare a table of food for you later."

Wang Yarong and Liu Qingqing were sweet-mouthed, so they both declined politely.

Therefore, the strong Luohan fish is definitely dead this time, and it is probably stewed in the pot by now.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next