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590. Chaos (4)

"Tu Nima, you are a lunatic fruit, who didn't pull up the crotch of the breeches and leaked you out?" A man was squeezed by Ao Muyang and turned around and scolded.

Ao Muyang winked, Zhong Cang quickly stepped forward and grabbed the man's shoulder and pulled him back. When the man saw that the situation was not good, he wanted to punch. Zhong Cang blocked his arms and raised his knees. His hard knee hit his soft belly, like a stone smashing an egg, and the man knelt down with a bang!

"Shit!"

The man was so angry that he sucked in pain, but he was out of breath. He knelt on the ground and would only cover his ribs, and his face was deformed in pain.

Ao Muyang held him and smiled and said, "Good boy, it's just a New Year's Day. Why are you kneeling down for the elders? There's no New Year's money!"

Holding the man up, Ao Muyang patted the dust on his knees, and then put his hands in his crunching nest, raising his hand, and threw him out.

The man who had just gotten up from the carp basin had not yet stood firm, but a shadow soared into the air and smashed him back with a bang!

Suddenly, the carp in the basin began to flutter its tail again.

The appearance was too fierce. The group of people who were aggressive were shocked in a short time. Ao Muyang glared at him and the people next to him shrank back one after another.

Ao Muyang waved to Ao Wenchang to kill the fish knife and asked, "Who was looking for someone to stab him just now?"

The people around were silent.

Since returning to the village last year, Ao Muyang has experienced many battles and got angry, he has a majestic temperament, which is different from Ao Wenchang, who is still in the bookish spirit.

Ao Wenchang was holding the fish killing knife, and everyone felt that it was just a harsh person and scaring people. Ao Muyang played with the fish killing knife, but everyone felt that the other party would really stab him.

However, the stall owners still have the advantage in terms of number of people. After a brief silence, they reacted and started yelling again:

"Ha, the young man is so tough. You are so capable."

"Where did you come from? What does it have to do with you? Don't put on scallions in the pig's nose. Do you want to dip it in the sauce? Be careful we've eaten you!"

"I'm fucking, spicy next door. I haven't seen such a arrogant person in a long time. Where can I do? Let's get a name."

Ao Muyang was too lazy to say more, and he waved his hand and whipped it up to those who started swearing.

He naturally reversed the Golden Pill with one move. In addition, he had been single for more than 20 years, his hands were as fast as a windmill under the storm, and his arms were whirring.

Papa, papa, crisp slap, and the sound of applause continued.

Seeing him raise his arm, many people knew that he was going to hit someone, either attacking first or retreating to avoid it. It turned out to be useless and slapping it without falling. Ao Muyang walked quickly around and slapped it around.

Being slapped in public is more embarrassing for men to be slapped in public or to be pulled out in public. They were furious and rushed towards Ao Muyang.

Zhong Cang was good at melee and did not need Ao Muyang to do anything. He squirted into the crowd, waved his fists, elbows, and kicked them, screaming and screaming.

The angry Ao Mudong saw that he started fighting and joined the battle without saying a word. He caught a man and threw him to the ground, and slammed his neck and punched him upwards.

The market was in chaos. Many people were watching the fun, but they quickly retreated when they saw the fight. The people behind wanted to squeeze forward and take a look. In this way, people hit and crowded, and the situation was messy.

Ao Muyang knew that this would not work, and the stall owners who came to find trouble knew that it would not work. They wanted to come to bluff Ao Wenchang and his party, and the reason they did today was to see Ao Wenchang, who was leading the team today, looking delicate and thought it was easy to bully.

As they expected, the first half of the matter was as they expected. People in Longtou Village could only tolerate it when faced with their provocations, but when this strange young man came, the situation changed and he started fighting directly!

This is not a formal routine. The bosses are businessmen and not sluts. They are not good at fighting.

Originally, there were 30 or 40 people around here, and less than half of them participated in the action. There was one person who could beat ten people on one side, and the others were brave enough, so they were at a disadvantage.

Some bosses want to escape when they see that the situation is not good.

Ao Muyang quickly caught one, pressed it on the fish stall, and poked the sharp fish-killing knife against his eyelids on the board, and asked sternly: "Who took the lead?!"

The other bosses were unwilling to sit and wait for death, and they shouted:

"Old Zhao, are you watching the ball? We are bullied by this country bumpkin with his crotch pressed his face!"

"Uncle, come here quickly. This little guy is very cool than a cub. Come and treat him!"

"All the brothers from Lao Beishan are here, and the people who can bully us Beishan have not come out yet!"

“…”

The dock market is large and there are many stalls. Everyone has a lot of relationships with each other. Longtou Village has not entered for several years and has just returned this year. It is an outsider and is not accepted by the mainstream market.

In addition, after the stalls in Longtou Village were opened, the business was good all the time, with excellent seafood almost every day, and some rare things. The business became more and more prosperous, and the stalls were getting bigger and bigger. Especially in recent days, the price increase of other seafood stalls has been increased, which has made many people dissatisfied.

So as soon as everyone called for someone, dozens of people rushed over with great momentum.

Ao Muyang frowned, and at this time there was a voice outside shouting: "Captain Ao, don't panic, our brothers at the back door are in the same line as you!"

Fu Guozheng, who had helped catch the sea snake before, came with a few men. There were not many people and was very imposing.

The men watching the fun in Longwang Village looked at each other, and a bald man licked his lips and said, "Let's go, go over, bully our villagers, that's not possible."

"Do you want to talk to the village party secretary?" someone asked.

The bald man waved his hand and said, "No, Margo Bi's, the village party secretary must agree to let us help. So many people can't fight, so let's sell it well. Ao Muyang is very powerful. It will be beneficial to have a good relationship with him without any harm!"

Next to Longtou Village is a stall in Wangjia Village. Ao Muyang suspected that they were the ones who started the matter today. As a result, seeing the scene was chaotic, someone led a team around the stall and stood with them.

The leader is Yang Shuyong. Today it happened to be Yang Shuyong coming to check the sales of the stall.

The people in Wangjia Village were reluctant, but Yang Shuyong was very prestige in the village and even said the same thing in the second team of Yangjia. He said in a deep voice: "The thing we have with Longtou Village is a civil war, and now it is a foreign war. These people usually bully us. Today, they will give them some colors!"

First, he was unhappy with the domineering style of the local fishmongers, and second, when Yang Shuyong spoke, the men from Wangjia Village also came over.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang was happy. He looked at a group of fishmongers contemptuously and said, "You want to make a big deal, right? Do you think you have too many people? It's great!"
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