Chen Donggua and Chen Fuyun are both kids from mountain villages. They grew up together and have a strong relationship. In addition, they have not seen each other for many years, so there are naturally endless things to talk about at the dinner table.

"Wonggua, do you have any plans in the future?" Chen Fuyun asked after taking a sip of wine.

"Plan? I have no plans. It will be better to spend one day in Nanjing." Chen Donggua's eyes were red with a little sadness when she drank, and then asked, "Brother Fuyun, what are you doing now?"

"I, I am a jobless vagrant now." Chen Fuyun smiled like a self-deprecating smile.

"Unemployed vagrant? No, I think it's impossible. You came to Nanjing, you should be here for a trip, right?" Chen Donggua said with disbelief.

"I'm a good trip, but now I don't have a job and am an unemployed vagrant." Chen Fuyun smiled.

"Brother Fuyun is so capable, he should not worry about his work. By the way, if Brother Fuyun doesn't dislike our No. 2 Mansion, I can recommend you to our boss lady. Recently, a group of scumbags from the Northeast often come to the store to make trouble. The boss lady intends to find a few big men to help see the store, but is afraid of attracting wolves into the house, so she has been hesitating." Chen Donggua said.

"This, let's talk about it later. Come and drink!" Chen Fuyun smiled faintly and raised his glass to Chen Donggua.

"Okay. Brother Fuyun can consider the suggestion just now. With your skills, those trash people will die one by one." Chen Donggua also smiled and raised her wine glass, touched Chen Fuyun for a while, and drank in big mouthfuls.

Chen Gousheng and Chen Donggua were having a great time drinking and chatting. Ling'er listened while quietly dealing with the dishes on the table. These dishes were exquisite in style and had excellent taste. For Ling'er, who had never eaten these things before, it was really attractive.

I don’t know when it started, but suddenly there was a ping-pong sound downstairs, mixed with a few loud shouts from women and a fierce roar from men. When it came to the private room, the sound was already very small. Except for Ling'er, the two guys who had drunk a lot of wine, were confused and ignored these a little noisy sounds.

"Brother Fuyun, there seems to be something wrong below." Ling'er shook Chen Fuyun's arm and said.

"Don't shake your arms..." Chen Fuyun gently patted Ling'er's hand, as if he didn't take Ling'er's words seriously.

"Brother Fuyun, there is really something wrong below. Haven't you heard the woman screaming just now? You should go down and take a look." Ling'er shook Chen Fuyun's arm relentlessly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Fuyun was a little helpless by her, and asked.

"It seems like a group of men are bullying a woman." Ling'er said.

"Hmm?" Chen Fuyun patted his slightly drowsy head. He looked at Chen Donggua who was lying on the table and was unconscious. He suddenly remembered what he had said just now.

There is a group of scumbags from Northeast China who have recently harassed the owner of the No. 2 Mansion.

If there is a problem below what Ru Ling'er said just now, it must be the group of scumbags from the Northeast who are causing trouble.

It is rare to have time to be quiet, but what I have encountered in the past two days is something that makes people unable to purify themselves. Chen Fuyun felt a little distressed. He raised his glass and drank the last sip of wine, and reminded Ling'er beside him: "Ling'er, stay here with peace of mind, eat the rest, and I'll come."

"Can you deal with it alone?" Ling'er asked with some concern.

"Although I am not as strong as Ling'er, I can still deal with the gangsters. Don't worry, you stay here and don't run around, wait for me to come to find you." Chen Fuyun smiled faintly and reminded Ling'er not to run around again. Then, he turned around and walked out of the door.

"But..." Ling'er wanted to say something else, but Chen Fuyun had already opened the door and left.

"Brother Fuyun, under the perception of my soul power, there is one person who is very powerful among the people who are making trouble." Ling'er chased him out, but remembered Chen Fuyun's instructions that he asked him to stay honestly, so she ran to the door and shouted at him.

Chen Fuyun turned around and smiled at her, which meant that I could handle it, you don’t have to worry too much.

Chen Fuyun quickly went downstairs and found that things seemed much worse than they thought.

At this moment, more than a dozen people with flat heads, wearing green camouflage uniforms that were washed a little faded, holding a guy in their hands, and a ruffian all over their bodies were driving the tea shops downstairs out one by one. From time to time, someone used a knife to chop the tables and chairs in the teahouse, and the sounds that made people unconsciously feel a little numb.

Chen Fuyun's eyes swept over them, then shifted and fell on a young man in a handsome suit, 1.85 meters tall, thin, with a head of broken hair, and a fair and a bit sickly face.

The young man was squinting his eyes at this time, pulling the boss lady, rubbing his lower body with interest on his plump and round buttocks. The boss lady looked disgusted and afraid. At first, he screamed a few times, but after being slapped a few times by him, he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

It's so fucking bullying! A society ruled by law, and it's a big blow. The country has been in trouble for so many years, but people who destroy the great environment are still everywhere. The country cannot control it, and the people dare not control it. After a while, this type of scumbag-breaking type is like a rambler in society. It's hard to get rid of it without spending a big price.

Chen Fuyun instantly had the urge to slap the young man who looked like a dog!

But he had just raised his foot and walked forward a few steps, and three vicious little flat heads walked towards him with machetes.

Chen Fuyun narrowed his eyes, took out a pack of Nanjing cigarettes that were only one left from his pocket, held them in his mouth, and found that he did not carry a lighter on his body. So he grinned and smiled at the three small flat heads in front, "Brothers, who have you carried fire? Borrow a fire envoy."

"Borrowing fire? Xiaowu, are you angry?" The young man with a small beard in the lead asked Tiegenshi, who had a dark red birthmark on his left face beside him.

"I never smoke, Brother Tie." Huang Xiaowu shook his head and said.

"Boy, I have the fire, come and get it." Cao Erlei, the young man wearing a silver collar on the right side of the iron-groun stone, suddenly said.

Chen Fuyun glanced at him, strode forward peacefully, and then stood in front of him, taking the position of borrowing fire and lighting cigarettes.

Click!

The lighter pulled, and a beige flame sparked, and the flames rushed high. If Chen Fuyun hadn't turned his head, he would have been afraid that his eyebrows and forehead would be in trouble.

Chen Fuyun was not angry or annoyed, took a deep breath of cigarette, smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you."

When he spoke, his mouth full of smoke was sprayed on Cao Erlei's face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Chen Fuyun spitted the smoke on Cao Erlei's face unscrupulously, and immediately completely angered Cao Erlei, who dared to hold a knife to chop people in any occasion, only when there was any friction with others.

Cao Erlei shouted coldly, raised his sword and fell. In less than 20 cm distance, his sword was as fast as a white rainbow, and it was straightforward and slashed at Chen Fuyun's shoulder in an instant, without any affection.

“nozuonodie”

Seeing Cao Erlei raise his knife and slash at Chen Fuyun, Tie Genshi and Huang Xiaowu looked at each other, and used a more popular sentence nowadays to describe Chen Fuyun's behavior just now.

Pass!

The extremely fast machete in Cao Erlei's hand seemed to have slashed on Chen Fuyun's shoulder, but a dull sound of collision suddenly came out!

"Fuck, what's going on?"

When they saw Cao Erlei's body throwing out of the air like an arc, and when they saw him landing heavily, Tiegenshi and Huang Xiaowu looked at each other and shouted in unison.

Cao Erlei has a hot temper and a cruel temperament. He has very good luck when fighting. In the eyes of Tiegenshi and Huang Xiaowu, he would have to splatter his blood at such a close distance.

But the current situation was completely beyond the expectations of the two. Cao Erlei inexplicably flew four or five meters away. When he landed on the ground, the machete in his hand fell straight, and the sharp blade cut into his thigh, like cutting tofu until the end blade, blood splattered, and a shrill wail kept ringing like a beast.

"Why are you still standing there? Help me!"

The sudden situation made Tiegenshi and Huang Xiaowu stunned at the same time. It was not until Chen Fuyun had approached their boss Qi Shuai who was rubbing against the boss's buttocks and vaguely reached the peak that Tiegenshi suddenly came to his senses and shouted at the friends behind him who were also stunned.

"Old Tie, don't be standing there, do...do...get him off, ahh..."

Qi Shuai was obviously at a level that was uncontrollable. As the boss's wife gritted her teeth, he hugged her waist tightly, raised her lower body, and kept thrusting through the black silk ol-shaped ol-shaped ol-shaped slight redness, her legs were stretched straight, and her arms were veins, which was obviously at an extremely important moment.

"Beast!"

Chen Fuyun stared at Qi Shuai fiercely, and after cursing the word "beast" word, he quickly accelerated, like a flash of light, and came behind Qi Shuai.

With a crisp sound, Chen Fuyun slapped Qi Shuai's shoulder heavily, preparing to give him a crushing shoulder drop before his ***!

drink!
Chapter completed!