Chen Fuyun took a step forward, grabbed the yellow-haired guy's collar without saying a word, lifted him up from the table like a little chicken, staring at him, and then slowly said the word "get out".

"Fuyun, don't bother with such people. Let's go home." Guo Jiajia pulled Chen Fuyun's sleeve, obviously not wanting to have a good meal, and something happened when it was about to happen.

"Hehe, boss, this little white face told me to get out. What should I do when I encounter this situation?" The yellow-haired boy showed an unscrupulous look in his drunken eyes, and a arrogant smile appeared on his face. His eyes passed by Chen Fuyun and fell on the long-haired young man.

"Do I have to teach this? If it's a man, he fucked him and then got on his woman." The young man with long hair with gold chains glanced at Chen Fuyun, showed his white teeth, and said in a mouthful of Mandarin with a slightly Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent.

"Boss is wise!" After hearing what the long-haired young man said, the drunk yellow-haired young man who was picked up by Chen Fuyun and could not even move suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he responded simply, and then he copied a plate containing leftovers at a very fast speed and slammed Chen Fuyun's face hard!

The yellow-haired young man was moving very fast, but Chen Fuyun reacted faster than his. When he held the plate and buckled it towards him, Chen Fuyun had already raised his right foot, and his knees quickly hit forward, pressing heavily on his lower abdomen. Then he slapped his palms horizontally, and with great force, he actually poured the kid and the plates out more than two meters away!

Seeing Chen Fuyun slapped the yellow-haired boy to the ground and unable to move, the long-haired young man's eyes suddenly became sharp. The four young men with shaved buzz heads on the table with a color of lion-tailed scorpion tattooed on the back of his hand were also staring at Chen Fuyun with fierce eyes. Looking at his expression, he seemed to take out a knife from his pocket at any time and rush over to release Chen Fuyun blood.

Chen Fuyun's sharp move, like an action film in a cinema, made several restaurant security guards who came to hear the news stunned. When they realized that this was a fight, the initiator who caused the incident had fallen to the ground.

It was the peak of dining. When trouble broke out here, it immediately attracted many attention from people around. Many good people came over here and wanted to watch a fight scene where there were few people fighting against the masses.

The young man with long hair stood up, looked directly at Chen Fuyun, rubbed the back of his hands, and said with a gloomy smile on his face, "It's really a bit surprising. I finally met a good-looking woman who wanted to tease her, but she could even hit a tough guy. It seems that my luck today is really a bit sad."

"Are you a tough guy? Haha, the guy has lived for twenty-five years, and the one he is most afraid of is a tough guy. Boy, do you dare to go out to practice?" The long-haired young man stretched out his middle finger and pointed outside arrogantly. His words had a strong sense of confidence and a strong sense of provocation.

"Idiot." Chen Fuyun glanced at him, reached out and held Guo Jiajia's soft and boneless palm tightly, with a gentle smile: "Sister Jia, let's go home." After that, he took Guo Jiajia's hand and walked out.

"My grass, I'm so crazy that I'm so crazy! The sole of the boy doesn't need to be 42 size soles to print it hard on your fucking 35 size face today. It's not Cao Lipeng!" When Chen Fuyun said the word "silly" and then turned around and walked out, the long-haired young man named Cao Lipeng's face was first gloomy, then gray, and finally became angry!

He slapped the dining table heavily, and then, in full view of everyone, he rushed towards Chen Fuyun's departure with four young men with tattoos.

Many good people followed closely, and some people took out their phones and pulled out a 110 call to the police.

As soon as Chen Fuyun and Guo Jiajia walked out of Bilson Barbecue City, Cao Lipeng, behind him, had already chased after him quickly and surrounded them in the middle.

The four young men were swinging a small dagger in their hands, with fierce light on their faces, and they looked cruel and unwilling to give up. Cao Lipeng hugged his fists and made a crisp sound with his joints.

Chen Fuyun's eyes swept to the five people and realized that the evil aura on the faces of the four young men must have been pretending, and they were probably a big gangster who had played for life. As for Cao Lipeng, from his callous joints, he should have practiced his fists for several years.

"It seems a bit troublesome. Sister Jia, go and wait for me." Chen Fuyun let go of Guo Jiajia's hand, and opened the body of a young man with a calm expression, allowing her to retreat aside.

"Fuyun..." Guo Jiajia was about to say something, but was stopped by Chen Fuyun's eyes. She swallowed the words when she was mouthful. She sucked her nose and said, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, beauties, the guy will bully the little one with the more, and I won't beat him to death or traumatize him. I will only stomp his face in front of you! Fuyun? Haha, a very arrogant name, damn it, now I ask you again, do you dare to fight me alone?" Cao Lipeng looked at Chen Fuyun and spoke.

Chen Fuyun glanced at him sideways, then took out the bag of Hongtashan from his pocket, and lightly lit it. After taking a long breath, he hooked his finger at Cao Lipeng.

"You guys pretending! I'm your mother!" Cao Lipeng was furious again by his actions. The slightly calmed mood just now became violent in an instant. He rubbed his foot on the ground, and his body was like a tiger out of the gate, directly attacking Chen Fuyun's chest!

Cao Lipeng punched him, and Chen Fuyun flicked the cigarette in his hand that had just smoked two sips. The cigarette butts that were emitting sparks immediately shot towards his forehead.

Cao Lipeng cursed me, but he didn't bother to punch Chen Fuyun in the chest. Instead, he punched his fist into a palm and blocked the cigarette butt that was coming from a rapid shooting.

Although he made this block easily, he wasted the best attack time and was extremely fatal to completely expose himself to Chen Fuyun's attack range!

Chen Fuyun was not polite to him, and rushed forward with a quick step. When he was about to run into Cao Lipeng head-on, he suddenly turned around, and a solid Baji Mountain Behind the body!

Pass!

The sound as dull as a drumbeat suddenly spread. Chen Fuyun felt strangely that when he used the Baji Peak to hit Cao Lipeng, he did not knock him out directly. It just made him retreat more than ten steps, and his back felt a chill, and then a pain that penetrated his bone marrow spread throughout his body.

Wing Chun Cun Fist?!
Chapter completed!