Chapter 105 Begging for eating!

Seeing Chen Fei put a few tablespoons of pepper and pepper into the Malatang bowl, the cowboy finally understood that this person was not afraid of them at all!

Chen Fei raised his head, and the cowboy man touched Chen Fei's gaze and couldn't help but shiver. Chen Fei smiled and said, "Why are you shaking? Are you so excited that you can't help but want to eat it when you see such an authentic spicy hot pot?"

"Boy, I'm having sex with the Third Master!"

"Oh, you mean that your third master also wants to eat authentic spicy hot pot?"

The cowboy saw Chen Fei's fear at all, thinking that the third master's name could not scare people, and said, "Our third master is the tiger master! If you touch me, you will touch Tiger Master!"

"Thu, your mother! But a gangster at the bottom of the house dares to nimble! I'll treat you to spicy hot pot now, will you eat it or not?"

“I won’t eat.”

"Hard-hearted! I like people with backbone the most!"

Chen Fei stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cowboy's chest with a beating method. This is the acupoint he asked Comrade Divine Needle just now, which can make people feel pain and life is worse than death.

Immediately, the cowboy screamed in pain, rolling around on the ground, shouting pain constantly, Chen Fei said, "Don't bear it! Never give in, don't eat spicy hot pot! Think about it, you are a person who comes out to make trouble. If you just accept it like this, lose your third master's face and your tiger master's face, then how will you make trouble in the future? So, hold it, you must hold it back, you can't help it, you are a green-haired turtle, an old bastard!"

As soon as Chen Fei finished speaking, the cowboy howled, "I... eat! eat! I want to eat... spicy hot pot!"

"Don't do this. Can't even bear the pain when you come out? Do you like to be a green-haired turtle bastard so much? Also, if you lose the face of Master Tiger, aren't you afraid that Master Tiger will chop you up?"

Chen Fei looked very unhappy. The cowboy man knew that Chen Fei was saying it was true. He just gave in. Even if he was not cut to death by the third master, he would have to be beaten up. He didn't want to give in. But he felt so painful, like there were a thousand knives and ten thousand swords, slashing and stabbing hard in his heart, and then salt was scattered on the wound. The cowboy man couldn't describe the pain at all, and he couldn't bear it at all.

The cowboy ignored Chen Fei's ridicule and shouted in pain: "You give it to me, I'm wrong, you can give it to me."

"Are you wrong? Where are you wrong? You are not wrong! How awesome you are, you are a member of Master Hu, how can you be wrong? If you are wrong, isn't Master Hu wrong? If you dare to let Master Hu make a mistake, your uncle is very brave!"

"I...ah..."

The cowboy screamed in pain, and suddenly thought of the first question Chen Fei asked him before. He didn't want to say it before, because he thought that the third master's name could cover people, because he wanted to take money from that person, but at this moment, he wanted to beg for mercy. After eating the bowl of spicy and hot spicy hot hot hot hot hot hot, he begged for him not to hurt him anymore, and it hurts even more so than death.

"It was Yang Feng who paid 4,000 yuan to invite me. He said that he would ruin the store and beat you up!"

Chen Fei's eyes were cold, and it was Yang Feng again. The car yesterday was unfamiliar with Yang Feng. Yesterday, he failed to make a plan and hired a gangster again today. It would be fine if he even wanted to implicate Sister Lan. Sister Lan worked alone and worked hard enough. If this shop was ruined, Sister Lan's livelihood would be really difficult.

Chen Fei had the "murderous intent" that was often written in the novel, and he made up his mind to eliminate the disaster of Yang Feng.

Although he made up his mind, Chen Fei said, "What did you say? Why can't I understand? Aren't you here to eat malatang? Why did you become a thug?"

"What I said is true, I..." Before the cowboy finished speaking, she screamed in pain again. Chen Fei said, "Really, just eat a spicy hot pot, it's so exaggerated? Okay, eat it, eat it quickly, you have to finish it within three minutes, otherwise, the spicy hot pot will not be delicious!"

The cowboy's eyes were wide open. Isn't it a life-threatening bowl of numb, spicy and hot stuff like this? He was about to be hard and give it a little price, but the pain came from his body like a tide. He could no longer care about so much, and he picked up the bowl and wanted to eat it.

Just then, Chen Fei said, "Slow down!"

The cowboy looked at Chen Fei pitifully, and Chen Fei said, "I remember you said that the bowl of spicy hot pot almost made you so salty, right?"

"Brother, I was wrong, I..."

"Don't scream, your uncle, I'm not a big brother, I'm just a working student!" Chen Fei took a large box of salt and put it in front of the cowboy, and said, "If this salt is not enough, I'll get it for you."

"Enough, enough..."

"It's so furious! You haven't heard many awesome people say that they have eaten more salt than the food they have eaten? Eat more salt and you will become very awesome by then."

Chen Fei put more than half of the salt into the malatang bowl. The cowboy's face turned pale, but the pain in his body made him feel worse than death. The cowboy had no choice, so he started to eat this bowl of authentic malatang.

The three Iron Chain Men were panicked when they saw the cowboy man. They knew that the cowboy man was not a person who could easily admit defeat, but now he looked more obedient than the turtle grandson, obviously he was suffering a terrible torture.

At this time, the three of them saw Chen Fei's eyes sweeping towards them, and the three of them trembled all over. Chen Fei said, "I know that the people you are the ones who are the most loyal. They worship Guan Erye. They do things for their brothers, so you must share hardships!"

"I...I..."

Before the iron chain man could say the third word "I", Chen Fei pressed it on his chest. The iron chain man fell to the ground and rolled in pain. Chen Fei prepared another bowl of authentic spicy hot pot for him, and there was one more thing than the cowboy guy, that was jealous!

Before Chen Fei could eat the iron chain man, the iron chain man came to a vicious dog to eat, holding the Malatang bowl tightly, screaming in pain, and swallowing it wildly.

The remaining men in black and men in red were so scared that they trembled all over. Chen Fei smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, for the sake of brothers, it doesn't exist."

"Existent, exist..." The two of them said in unison, Chen Fei took out his ears, "No, aren't you together? How can they exist? I know you are telling lies. Come on, I'll treat you to spicy hot pot."

"Truth, are we telling the truth?"

"The truth?"

Chen Fei frowned, turned cold, and said, "You mean, don't want to eat the spicy hot pot I invited?"

The two of them were a little scared, but they still nodded. The spicy hot pot that Chen Fei invited them was so scary!

"You don't want to have the same pain as them?"

"In no mood."

The two shook their heads. Malatang is terrifying, but the cowboys and the other two can feel so painful that they don’t care about the horror of Malatang. You can imagine what level of pain they have reached!

"You are so ungrateful! You don't even eat such an expensive bowl of spicy hot pot! Well, forget it if you don't eat it, then you have to pay a little, right?"

The two of them were ecstatic and quickly took out their pockets and took out all the hundreds of dollars in their pockets. The man in red said, "This is the money Yang Feng gave us. He said he would give us a deposit of 500 yuan for each of us first, and after we finish our work, we would give us another 500 yuan."
Chapter completed!