Halfway through, he turned around and asked Wang Chen and said, "What do you want?"

"Ta milk tea! Remember to heat it!" Wang Chen answered calmly.

Yang Xiaole nodded, followed the way the crowd made way, and walked straight to the milk tea stall beside him.

Looking at Yang Xiaole's back as he walked away, Wang Chen raised his head and looked at a boy standing in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

This surprising question made the boy stunned, and his thoughts were a little too hard to turn. After a while of embarrassment, the man angrily shouted: "Eat your sister! We are here to fight, please be serious? Don't destroy our rhythm!"

Wang Chen was also stunned! What are the things and what? Why can’t I understand? Is this the legendary generation gap?

"Child, go back and practice your acting skills before talking about it. It's really embarrassing for you!" Wang Chen smiled helplessly.

"Parase! These people from other schools always come to our school to pick up girls. Will we still have girls to pick up girls in the future? Brothers, come on! Let this kid regret coming to our school to hook up with beautiful girls!" The boy standing in front of Wang Chen shouted loudly in order to hide his embarrassment.

Unfortunately, before his brothers could react, Wang Chen was the first to react.

He kicked his feet, stood up directly from the chair he was sitting on, grabbed it casually, and smashed it hard on the head of the guy in front of him.

People say that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and this boy is obviously such a calf.

Looking at the chair coming towards him, this guy was very bachelor, and he stretched out his arms to block it. By the way, children should not learn. The brother who dared to do this has not been practiced. He is about to be tragic.

Isn't this really that way!

Bang-

This very idiot calf was directly slapped away by Wang Chen.

The boy who was shot away staggered and fell backwards. It was actually not important to fall, but the person standing behind him was really a good person and wanted to step forward and caress him. Seeing this scene, Wang Chen certainly would not give up such a good opportunity. So he threw away the chair in his hand, jumped up in place, and kicked the boy's chest with a big flying leg. In this way, even the few people who came forward to touch him did not stand well, and were directly hit by this force.

A loud wind sounded in my ears. Without thinking, Wang Chen tilted his head and his body flashed, and he avoided it.

bump--

A bowl of Guilin rice noodles filled with people flew over from his head and smashed straight into the big tree on the side of the road.

Seeing that the portion of Guilin rice noodles that cost six yuan was wasted, I thought that I was just half full. Wang Chen’s atmosphere!

Your grandma is a hammer! No one has told you that wasting shame? You people. They live in this era and don’t know how to cherish it. Go back and ask your parents, how many people didn’t eat during the three-year natural disaster! Are you worthy of the country and the people?

At this time, Wang Chen swung the chair and turned around, smashing the guy who wanted to sneak attack from behind.

uh-huh--

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Wang Chen groaned and a burst of hotness came from behind.

In fact, Wang Chen did this stick on purpose!

Yes, intentional!

Because long ago, he felt a faint gaze coming from a distance. If he had been before, he might not have felt like this, but he didn't know what, since he learned Tongbei Fist, he began to have such a sense of discerning danger.

However, Wang Chen didn't know at this time. He just vaguely felt that someone was peeking at him not far away, which was enough.

really!

After being hit by someone, the other party’s eyes became even hotter. It was during this hot time that Wang Chen directly locked in the direction of the person.

Wang Chen turned around quickly and swung the chair, directly blocking the second stick that the other party wanted to continue smashing. While the other party was not very responsive, he kicked it out. The sneak attacker covered the balls and rolled on the ground, shouting sad songs, which were very moving and rolling all over the ground...

Since he had locked the other party's direction, Wang Chen no longer held back. He held the chair and smashed it hard at these students and gangsters like a wild beast.

The chair was smashed, kicked out, and punched him...

Every move of Wang Chen is extremely concise, without any drag, fast, ruthless and accurate!

For a moment, these dozens of part-time gangsters screamed, and the place became extremely chaotic.

"Ah! Don't hit me, I'm just a part-time job."

bump--

"Boss, I was wrong, I never dared to-"

boom--

"Bastard! I will get this account back, don't let me catch you!"

If you can say this, Wang Chen naturally stepped forward again!

Let you speak harshly! This is the price of speaking harshly!

"Super your life, we will never dare to do it again!"

Wang Chen didn't want to take ruthlessness because he was so conscious, but because there were too many people, he couldn't remember who was who. He followed the spirit of killing the wrong person and never letting go, and then kicked him.

Anyway, I have collected money to make trouble for me and have paid for the performance fee, so don’t waste it!

If you perform well, you may be able to get a little golden man or something! Of course, if you have that acting skills! Welcome, welcome to participate in my movie.

As I thought about it, the chair was smashed smoothly, and all the supporting characters who had paid for their wages and did not have lunch boxes were lying on the ground and howling.

If this was spring, maybe everyone wouldn't be surprised. But in a season like December, it brought a hint of warmth to the depression.

Some of them who are still fighting, have been hiding far away after watching their domineering performances.

Seeing a group of cowards not daring to come forward, Wang Chen felt bored, so he threw the chair in his hand on the ground and said to the owner of the Guilin rice noodle shop: "Boss, I'm so embarrassed, it will affect your business." After that, he touched the pocket of a person closest to him, took out a few hundred yuan, threw it on the table, clapped his hands, and left.

At the milk tea stall not far away, Yang Xiaole was holding a cup of red bean milk tea in his hand, sucking in small mouthfuls. Looking at Wang Chen walking towards him, he asked casually: "That's it all?"

"Is it a bit long?" Wang Chen did not answer Yang Xiaole's question directly, but took the hot milk tea she handed over, inserted it into the straw without hesitation, and started drinking it.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about Wang Chen's problem just now, but thought about the time he had just used and said contemptuously: "This time is a bit long."

Wang Chen scratched his head and pointed at the people who were tilted and tilted: "By the way, do you want someone to come?"
Chapter completed!