"Let's go, I'm old, let's go to the alley on the side of the road to talk."

Before the old man could finish his words, a few young men pulled him up and pulled him out.

"Hey! Is the dry Jibamao? What can I do if I look at it? The meat cannot be lost. Isn't she wearing it so sexy just to make people look at it? If you don't believe me, ask your partner. If everyone looks at her today, will she be hit?"

At this moment, the second ball, who had been watching the fun with the meat sign in his mouth, suddenly stood up.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"Are you a bunch?"

Several young men immediately pointed their finger at two goals.

"Whether one or two is one, what can you do? You want to gesture!"

The three balls also burst into tears.

Although the two brothers usually make trouble, if they encounter foreign enemies, there will definitely be no ambiguity.

It was probably because they looked thin and looked like addicts who took drugs all year round, and a group of young people gathered around.

"rub!"

Seeing that both sides began to push, Wu Song, who had been silent, took out a dagger from behind his waist and stabbed it on the wooden table. The blade trembled violently, shaking its eyes brightly.

"Or we'll be completely ruined today, or you must have some ordinary people in the hospital. Can you lie down in the ICU and see your personal fortune! I am Wu Song, who used to be in Hongqi Street."

Wu Song pulled the collar slightly open, revealing a large blue tattoo on his chest.

I don’t know if the other party had heard of his name or was frightened by the knife, but in short, he made a move that shocked the manic and restless young men at that time.

Although everyone has a young and reckless person, I believe that not many fools are willing to do it when they are striking their stomachs against the tip of the knife. In addition, the legal education and publicity in the past two years are sufficiently in place. In fact, few people have already formed a group fight in the form of a gang.

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. I'll give you a box of beer later."

The food stall owner showed up in time and was very good at doing business, which could be regarded as giving the young people a step forward.

"Okay, three brothers, you are also a top player in Jincheng, are you?"

After all the guys scattered, the old man who had just peeped at the girl came over with his stool and smiled.

"We are all hip players like you, but you are always the same. You are all this old, so why bother to do the embarrassing things that can kill the birds with their eyes and starve to death."

Erqiu didn't recognize his life and naturally handed the other party a cigarette.

"Who told you that the starving birds are sharper than his knife."

The old man patted his rocker, then pointed to the dagger still stuck on the table and smiled wickedly.

"When you come out and peep, call a few more people. If it really doesn't work, then lie on the ground. Unless there is a mine at home, few people will dare to provoke the old man and the old lady."

Sanqiu took out a lighter and lit it for the opponent.

"It's okay, I have my routine, that is, those young people just now were intercepted by you, otherwise hehehe..."

The old man waved his hand indifferently.

"Yoyo, since you are so capable, why did your face turn pale when someone just pulled his collar?"

Wu Song belittled disdainfully.

"Tsk, I'm not afraid, I'm not willing to care."

"Besides, the trick I mentioned is not necessary to take action. If this thing that people in society cannot settle, it cannot settle."

As the old man said, he grabbed the handbag next to him, pulled out a handful of brand new big red bills and slapped them on the table, his nostrils facing the sky: "Money is out of the sheath, who is competing with me? I'll ask you, is it numb to see them?"

"numb!"

"It must be numb!"

The three of them looked at each other and pointed their heads wildly.

"Are you convinced?"

The old man continued to bare his teeth proudly.

"Clothes!"

The three brothers spoke in unison again.

"Sensible, the boss and the others are mine. In addition, I will take all your signature dishes together."

The old man shouted in a very generous manner.

"Uncle... It's not my brother. I'm calling me seems closer. Shuanzi, give my brother the fish head, let me look at me at how high my wings are. I have to spread my wings and fly high when I know my brother. I have to give you the fish mouth. My brother's lips and teeth are dependent on each other, and I keep my belly with no one eating. Who makes me the mainstay of our group?"

Erqian pushed the grilled fish in front of him directly in front of the old man.

"Hey!"

Wu Song responded hurriedly.

The three brothers are really crazy now. Even the barbecue I had tonight was made by Wu Song rummaging through boxes and cabinets at home. Suddenly, he looked at this "God of Wealth". Only if he was not crazy would he have a ghost.

"Hahaha, you guys are a little interesting."

The old man picked up a piece of grilled fish and was immediately amused.

"It's good to be interesting, brother, what do you call it?"

Erqiu is good at chatting and asking questions.

"Teat!"

The old man slowly spit out the fishbone in his mouth and replied.

"You? Brother is from Northeast China? Don't say that the accent is quite heavy, pigs, cows, roe deer! I'm familiar with Nagada, it's dark, Jiliao, it's the New Year in the first lunar month..."

Erqiu was stunned for a moment and used all his strength to fight against the God of Wealth to be happy.

"I'm so fucking called temptation!"
Chapter completed!