20 years of restarting life

Chapter 210 Rolling style of play

"It's so loud!"

Zhong Lianwei cursed angrily, if he had been in a mountain city, he would have rushed to the windowsill and cursed.

In Mingzhu, he was still not afraid, but he didn't want to cause trouble for Zhao Changan, so he could only suppress his anger in his heart.

"What's a bunch of scum doing with them? It's like listening to a dog bark."

Wen Ye looked contemptuously at the window sill, such a scum, with a calf-like body hidden under his clothes, he could beat them all by himself without hesitation!
"Plenum?"

Zhong Lianwei was a little confused.

"Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned home on a snowy night. Did you go to elementary school for nothing?"

Liu Yihui reminded with a smile.

"I spent all my time at school practicing, why don't we practice?"

Zhong Lianwei leaned towards Liu Yihui.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, why don't we fight for wine?"

Liu Yihui was not afraid, and suggested 'Wenbi' with a smile.

"dududu~"

Although the dozen or so motorcycles downstairs stopped, they still started their motors and roared loudly.

A dozen bright lights illuminated the originally dark courtyard.

"Brothers, are you done drinking?"

A voice below yelled.

"Finished!"

"One mouthful!"

"I bow left and right!"

There are more than a dozen poles shouting, and there are two or three girls inside.

"I'm going to close the window!"

Zhao Changan was disturbed by hearing this, so he stood up and walked towards the window.

"Then—"

"Snapped!"

In front of Zhao Changan's eyes, he saw a glass window on the other side of the front balcony.

Burst suddenly.

At the same time, the voice roared loudly: "—Smash it!"

"Smash!"

"Smash!"

"Crack, snap, snap!"

"Crash~"

The mouths of the empty wine bottles smashed fiercely on the windows of Zhao Changan's rented house on the third floor with a whistling wind.

Several glass windows were smashed and shattered.

Wine bottles go through windows, and on balconies, walls explode, sending pale green shards flying.

One even went straight through a corridor and exploded with a 'snap' in the living room.

Sputtering at the feet of four brothers.

Hit the computer parts boxes, tables and chairs, and computer case screens piled up in the living room.

'Papa' sounded straight.

"You suck!"

Zhong Lianwei was so angry that his eyes shot fire, he tore off a throwing stick from the hook on the wall, opened the security door and rushed out.

And Wen Ye's face was calm.

Seeing Zhong Lianwei rushing out, Zhao Changan didn't make a sound to stop him, but immediately picked up the small wooden stool beside him, and rushed out of the anti-theft door.

"Liu Yihui, watch the house and call the police with a fire extinguisher!"

Zhao Changan yelled at Liu Yihui, grabbed a thick wooden stick by the door, and ran downstairs.

"Crack~, clap~"

"Oops, you made a mistake!"

The naughty female ruffian downstairs smashed the empty wine bottle into the window on the second floor.

Broken glass splashed everywhere.

The house on the second floor is usually very cute, looking at Zeng Xiaoxiao who looks lewd, looking at Zhao Changan and the others are also big fat guys with disdain.

She was so frightened that she didn't say a word, and quickly turned off all the lights in the room, fearing that she would cause trouble.

"Haha~"

"Bitch!"

There was wild laughter downstairs.

"You stink!"

"Whoosh~"

Amidst the laughter, Zhong Lianwei rushed out from the dark stairway, and the swinging stick in his hand let out a whistling wind.

"Snapped!"

He hit a nearby ruffian hard on the shoulder.

"what!"

The little ruffian screamed in pain.

The scream immediately shocked the other dozen or so ruffians standing downstairs. Seeing that Zhong Lianwei was alone, not to mention he was neither tall nor fat, and he was not holding a knife, hammer, thick stick in his hand. heavy weapons.

All of a sudden they all grimaced.

"Cut him!"

"Shoot shit!"

"wanna die!"

He pulled out the iron-clad rubber stick tied to the motorcycle, and swarmed towards Zhong Lianwei.

Even the three female ruffians were holding rubber sticks.

Grinning, he wants to smash two sticks in the past to enjoy himself.

But before rushing over, I saw a strong young man jumping out of the stairway with a stool in his hand.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

It was crisp and precise, one chair at a time, without any ambiguity.

The rest of the dozen or so male and female ruffians slowed down unconsciously.

"A bunch of cowards, damn! How dare you mess with your father?"

Zhong Lianwei beat the ruffian seven or eight times in a row with a swinging stick, and let the ruffian overturned.

"Fuck him!"

"you~"

His words immediately enraged the remaining ten ruffians, who held up their sticks and rushed towards Wenye Zhong Lianwei like crazy.

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Wen Ye threw another chair and knocked over one. At the same time, he was severely whipped three times in a row on the head, back, and left arm.

"grandson!"

At this moment, Zhao Chang'an, who was holding a stick, finally rushed down, swept across, and beat the ruffian who was holding a rubber stick and was about to headshot Zhong Lianwei.

"Whoosh!"

A female ruffian with an afro and wearing a leather trousers and tube top saw that the situation was not good, and directly threw the rubber stick in her hand at Zhao Changan, hitting him in the face with stars in her eyes, and the bridge of her nose was about to break same.

"You suck!"

Seeing this scene, Zhong Lianwei was so angry that he was going crazy, he rushed towards the female ruffian regardless of the rubber sticks that were waving towards him.

When she was still two meters away, a bounce kicked her feet, and the female ruffian kicked screamed and flew backwards from the ground.

"You numb~"

"I hit!"

"what!"

In the lights of more than a dozen motorcycles, Zhao Changan, Wen Ye, and Zhong Lianwei killed all directions, making this group of ruffians howl like ghosts.

Especially Wen Ye, basically one chair per chair, none of the ruffians hit by him could stand up again.

"Boss An, brothers, here I come!"

Liu Yihui, who had rushed to report to the police on the top, was also holding a stool at this time, and rushed out of the stairway with a brave face.

-

After Lu Feifei left Wujiaochang Town, feeling suffocated, she ordered a bottle of beer at a passing bar to douse the fire.

A fat boss who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, was amazed by Lu Feifei's beauty, and casually put the Mercedes Benz car keys on her desk.

In the end, before he had time to speak and pretend to be aggressive, he was thrown to the ground by the furious Lu Feifei with a bottle, his head was bleeding profusely, and he passed out on the spot.

The rest of the matter was naturally dealt with by a smiling young man on the Land Rover. After smashing a bottle, Lu Feifei didn't feel well and drove directly back to Ziyuan.

When she entered the Ziyuan lift, she saw a familiar red Audi getting out of the lift.

The driver on the other side also saw Lu Feifei,

The two looked at each other through the fence of the lifting pole, both expressionless.

Immediately, they passed by.

"Humph!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Feifei's mouth.

As soon as she came back yesterday, she heard the news that an unlucky guy who just moved in didn't know the viciousness of this beautiful snake, and ended up provoking her. Just two days ago, the company went bankrupt and was involved in tax evasion. was locked in.

The key to it is that stupid pig's new wife.

Lu Feifei drove the car to a bridge, and the security guard at the bridge quickly opened the retractable door, and the car drove up the small bridge to a separate small island.

There are many trees on it, and the pavilions and houses are carved with beams and painted buildings, which has the beauty of Chinese classical gardens.

Especially around the lake near the water, it is full of peach trees.

Soon, Lu Feifei entered a small building.

"Miss Qing."

"Miss."

A beautiful woman in a cheongsam in her thirties stood up.

"Miss Qing,"

Lu Feifei hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Please do one thing."

"Miss, don't beg, just ask for anything."

The beauty in the cheongsam smiled and made Lu Feifei a cup of steaming rose tea.

　Thank you 'Zhao Yunfeiyuntengyunjia' for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)