i'm just a cook

This sudden turn of events happened so suddenly that the bald head and a group of younger brothers waited for a long time before they realized it, they all surrounded them with iron pipes, shouting and cursing.

Xiao Zhan unhurriedly pushed aside the chair and stood up to meet the bald head. He lightly pressed Ye Rongrong's shoulder with his right hand, signaling her not to be nervous.

"Boy, what the hell do you mean?" The bald man said in a dark voice.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Zhan pretended not to understand, stretched out three fingers, and said, "My meaning is very simple, one, ask that boy to apologize to my sister; two, pay for my sister's cell phone; three, get the hell out of here." After speaking, he touched the part of his cheek where the gauze was attached, and muttered, "Damn, I talked too much, and I'm tearing my wound."

The bald head looked at Xiao Zhan who was standing in front of him as if nothing had happened, and Ye Rongrong who was hiding aside in fright, and then looked back at the eleven younger brothers holding iron pipes beside him, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, you kid is awesome! , you still have injuries on your body, so you plan to meddle in the affairs of the dozen or so of us? Are you going to pretend to be a hero for fun?" The younger brothers also laughed.

Xiao Zhan raised his head and stared at the bald head's eyes, and suddenly grinned: "You, you talk too much nonsense." The sole of his right foot suddenly exerted force, and on the side of his upper body, his left hand clenched a fist and hit a gangster's face with a backhand, almost at the same time The right knee was pressed against the abdomen of another gangster, the body was stretched out, the right elbow hit the temple of one person horizontally from right to left, and the left shoulder hit another person sideways. When the word "nonsense" was just uttered, two thugs flew upside down, and the word "too much" was just uttered, and two more thugs fell to the ground.

The bald head was already stunned, he was just about to ask his younger brothers to come forward and beat up the boy, while he was watching Boss Li smoking a cigarette and pretending to be handsome, only to find that the four younger brothers had already fallen to the ground within a sentence .

Xiao Zhan straightened his body, and lightly swung his right arm, and the scratch on that arm was faintly oozing blood after such a movement.

The remaining seven punks who were still standing looked at each other, nodded and shouted loudly, holding up the iron pipe, they rushed towards Xiao Zhan together.

"Ah!" Ye Rongrong screamed in fright, and subconsciously covered her mouth nervously. The seven gangsters were holding iron pipes, but Xiao Zhan was empty-handed. This...

Xiao Zhan turned a blind eye to the seven waving iron pipes, and his aura suddenly changed. The lightning-fast attack just now made him look like a fierce tiger, but now he suddenly lost all vigor, and his hands were yin and yang like hugs. In a ball, stand firmly with your feet slightly apart.It is the quintessence of Tai Chi!

An iron pipe had already touched his forehead, "Take the bird's tail." Xiao Zhan snorted, grabbed it with his right hand, pushed his left palm against the bastard's chest, and pushed him back a few steps and hit the back with a strong force. One person, but the iron pipe was carried by Xiao Zhan's right hand and smashed on the forehead of a gangster on the left.

Xiao Zhan calmly let go of the two smashed iron pipes, "Pipa style." He clasped the hands of the two bastards with both hands, walked back, slid sideways to get out of the way, and followed closely. One of the three following couldn't hold back, and the iron pipes in his hands hit the two staggering gangsters respectively.

"Pierce the ears." Xiao Zhan spit out the four words lightly, clenched his fists with both hands and hit the two people who were rushing in the front. With a little force, he knocked the heads of the two together, and the two bodies fell limply.The right hand was slightly retracted and then swung out, "Single whip." The last gangster was hit in the chest by a palm, and a gentle and powerful force pushed him out irresistibly. After taking a few steps back, he hit his head on the ledger and passed out. .

At this time, the bald head was completely stunned, holding a pack of cigarettes that he had just taken out of his pocket with one hand, and before he had time to light up and smoke one, the eleven younger brothers who followed him had all fainted to the ground.

Xiao Zhan walked slowly in front of the bald head, took the cigarette case from the dumbfounded bald head, took out one, lit it, took a deep puff, and murmured: "I haven't smoked a cigarette for a day, I'm choking to death."

With a bald head and face like ashes, his straight waist bent quite a bit in an instant, and he said to Xiao Zhan nonchalantly: "This... this brother, oh no, young master, you, you..." He couldn't finish speaking for a long time .

Xiao Zhan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced at the bald head, and said jokingly: "Hamlet said, 'To be or not to be, that is the fucking question', so for you, apologizing or being beaten by me so that you can't take care of yourself. a question?"

The bald head was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and bowed his head and said: "I apologize, I apologize, it was my younger brother who was blind and offended this beauty, please forgive me."

Looking at the bald head who was about to cry, Ye Rongrong, who was already dumbfounded, nodded subconsciously: "I...I forgive."

"Look, my lord, the beauty has forgiven me, can I... can I go?" The bald head was already afraid of Xiao Zhan's skill from the bottom of his heart, he was soft and strong, and the 12 people were settled in an instant. The key is He himself still has a lot of injuries.Such a person must not be offended. He himself is a gangster who collects money and bluffs others, commonly known as "false underworld", and there is no need to offend such a master.

Xiao Zhan pointed to his bloody right arm and a pile of crushed mobile phone parts on the ground. He spread his left hand and looked at the bald head quietly without saying a word.

The bald head now even wants to kill that little brother. When he answered the phone, he didn't call the police. You have to pretend to be a gangster to trample on his cell phone and provoke such a villain.He took out a stack of money from his pocket, about 3000 yuan, and handed the money to Xiao Zhan with trembling hands: "Master, I have so much, if you think it is not enough, wait a moment, I will immediately to get it for you."

"Sister Hua, how much is your mobile phone? Are these enough?" Xiao Zhan turned around and asked Ye Rongrong.

"Enough is enough." Ye Rongrong hurriedly replied, she didn't want to provoke the resentment of the underworld.

Xiao Zhan turned around and handed the money to Ye Rongrong, before she could refuse, he said, "Sister Hua, help me tighten the bandage here.

"Oh." Ye Rongrong threw the money into the bag, and frantically rewrapped it for Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan looked at the bald head and didn't speak, but secretly thought about the sudden outburst he had just had, those moves seemed to be deeply familiar to him, and he was able to perform them proficiently even when he couldn't even remember his name.

With a bald head and a sad face, he waited for Xiaozhan to tell him to go away. This thin young man felt a sense of oppression casually standing like this. Could this be the legendary exposure of domineering?The bald head thought helplessly.

Suddenly the door of the restaurant opened wide, and more than ten police officers rushed in from the door. A young police officer headed by pointed a pistol at the people in the restaurant and shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"