A dozen burly men, with their upper bodies naked and more or less scars on their bodies, stared at Song Yanwen with gloomy faces.
Because Song Yanwen was their eldest brother, he was a little scared in his heart.
"Lao Peng, tell them what's going on." After saying this, Song Yanwen ran away without waiting for Guo Peng's reaction.
Guo Peng couldn't help but gulped as they stared at him.
They fought for six or seven days in a row and finally got some rest. They woke up again. It was not someone who invaded, so no wonder they were angry.
"Brothers, listen to me." Guo Peng was afraid of being beaten, so he quickly told them what happened during the day.
After the ten or so people listened, they still looked expressionless. Guo Peng looked a little scared and wailed in his heart: "Brother, please come back soon, I can't hold on anymore."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Can I still lie to you?" Guo Peng patted his chest and promised: "Good brothers will never lie to good brothers."
Before Guo Peng could react, they grabbed his hands and feet and lifted him up.
"Alas, alas, what are you doing!"
Guo Peng almost cried, thinking that they didn't believe him and wanted to give him a cold bath.
"Thanks to grandma's encouragement, labor and management can finally let their hands and feet go."
"Guo Peng really loves you, I'll treat you to a drink some other time!"
"Where's the boss! Did the boss run away? This stupid cow has finally learned to listen to advice."
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After listening to their words, Guo Peng felt relieved.
Before his heart could hit the ground, his whole body was suddenly thrown into the air, frightening him to the core.
Because of this incident, these dozen men were so excited that they couldn't sleep. Before dawn, they all went to Hu Daxiong's place.
A dozen burly men stood there with stern faces, and anyone who looked at them would think they were looking for trouble.
When Hu Daxiong was pulled from the bed, he rushed out with a knife.
"Grandma, how dare that blind person come here?"
"Call those boys and let them see blood today!"
In just three or four minutes, fifty or sixty big men, headed by Hu Daxiong, rushed out with overwhelming murderous aura.
When the two sides met, their swords were at war. No one spoke, and the turbulent air flow swirled between the two sides.
When Guo Peng came over, he saw a scene like this. Hundreds of people stood at both ends and faced each other, with no one willing to give in.
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." Guo Peng rushed over quickly. Hu Daxiong and others turned to look at him, and Guo Peng felt sweat on his back.
"We are Chen Feng's people, really."
Guo Peng explained to everyone in rapid succession, fearing that someone would die if he spoke too late, so he did not forget to take out the token that Chen Feng gave them.
After confirming that it was really Chen Feng, Hu Daxiong laughed loudly: "It turns out he is his brother."
"Let's go in and talk."
When Chen Feng was called by the people sent by Hu Daxiong to report the news, he looked helplessly smiling.
The courtyard is full of people, you have a bowl of wine and I have a bowl of wine.
Many people were sitting together arm-in-arm, laughing without knowing what they were saying.
Hu Daxiong and Song Yanwen hugged each other, calling each other brother and brother, as if they were good brothers.
"Keep an eye on them and don't let anyone attack them." Chen Feng gave a few instructions and left.
He was also worried that Song Yanwen might not get used to it, but now it seems that he really likes it.