Chapter 441 You Two Come On

The surrounding customers were stunned, and their three views collapsed a little bit.

"This person is not big, how did he stuff so much food?"

"We wrongly blamed him. He may not have had enough to eat for a long time."

"..."

While eating, Lin Xuan kindly reminded everyone to let them eat by themselves and not to waste food.

Everyone was ashamed for a while, and they were embarrassed to watch other people eat again.

"Forget it, today is a great day for the establishment of the 'Three Gods' special rescue team, so we should spend more money."

Zhang Jun and Zhu Wen found an excuse to comfort themselves, and began to masturbate feebly.

Just at this moment, a thin figure rushed over, staggered too quickly, the whole body flew over and fell at Lin Xuan's feet.

The man looked in a state of distress, his clothes were torn, and he raised his head with difficulty. His face was bruised and swollen, and his lenses were broken, leaving only a hollow frame hanging on his face.

Zhang Jun was startled suddenly, isn't this person Yan Dong?

"Isn't this the Winter God? You're not bullying elementary school students, why did you come here?" Seeing that he was upset, Zhang Jun teased him intentionally.

There was no trace of anger in Yan Dong's eyes, instead he said with a mournful face: "I paid the protection fee, but now someone is bullying me, you have to help me."

Lin Xuan was twirling the skewers comfortably, and didn't care about him, but Zhang Jun asked with great interest, "What's the matter?"

Yan Dong snotted and burst into tears, "We were besieged by a gang, my little brothers all left me and ran away, my soul chariot was also smashed by them, and finally beat me like this, woo... "

"Why are you crying, you're useless!" Zhang Jun yelled, and said with a half-smile: "Aren't you the ruthless 'Winter God' who claims to have single-handedly defeated [-] gangs? ?”

Yan Dong's face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time and finally uttered a sentence: "The eighteen gangs... are actually eighteen elementary school students."

Zhang Jun was silent, looking at Yan Dong with contempt.

"I remember I said that even if I collect your protection fee, I won't necessarily protect you."

Lin Xuan finally finished all the skewers, leaving behind a bunch of jaw-dropping "mountains of skewers", hiccupped, and gave Yan Dong a faint look.

Yan Dong was very helpless, crying and crying: "I have no choice but to beg you, those people are too hateful!"

Lin Xuanwu stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a long breath: "Forget it, I'm too full, I just move my body and lead the way."

Yan Dong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and got up from the ground in a desperate manner.

Zhang Jun and Zhu Wen looked at each other, saw the business opportunity in each other's eyes, and prepared to make a video as the material for attracting guests of the "Three Gods Special Rescue Team".

……

In an abandoned factory, about dozens of people are having a party, singing and dancing, having a good time.

boom!
Suddenly, the factory door was kicked open, and the rusty steel door suddenly became deformed.

Everyone was surprised, stopped and cheered, and cast their gazes over.

Seeing four Taoists walking in, the one at the front had a fierce look in his eyes, as if everyone on the opposite side was his father-killing enemy.

The other two were fiddling with their mobile phones, their eyes gleaming like gold, as if everyone on the other side was Grandpa Mao.

The last one was the calmest, picking his teeth, his eyes were lazy, and he looked around casually.

Who else could these four be besides Lin Xuan and others?

"Yan Dong, you still dare to come to us?"

A big bald man hugged left and right, and walked out with an arrogant smile on his lips.

Behind him, everyone gathered slowly, all looking at Yan Dong with mocking faces.

They still have a deep impression of this man who was beaten by them to the ground like a dog barking.

Yan Dong snorted coldly, and stared fiercely at the bald man, "You 'Hungry Wolf Gang' will become history tonight!"

"Oh?" The bald man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he laughed unscrupulously, "Just with the three helpers you brought behind?"

As he spoke, his disdainful eyes fell on the three of Lin Xuan.

Yan Dongqi felt tight in his chest, but fortunately he understood Lin Xuan's horror, looked at him respectfully, and smiled apologetically, "Boss Lin, it's up to you to find me back."

Zhang Jun and Zhu Wen also echoed: "Boss, come on, we will take a complete picture of your heroic fighting posture!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the mobile phones in the hands of the two, and a smirk rose on the corner of his mouth, "You are the founders of the Three Gods Special Rescue Team. In this battle, you have to go first no matter what. Don't worry, I will definitely Take a complete picture of the heroic posture of the two of you in battle!"

As he spoke, he snatched the mobile phones from the two of them.

"Ah?" Zhang Jun was confused.

Zhu Wen smiled sheepishly: "Boss, don't be joking. Video shooting, a rough job without any technical content, must be done by your two little brothers?"

Zhang Jun hurriedly responded, with a look of "I'm thinking about you", "Yes, yes, how dare we steal the limelight from you, Boss?"

Who knew that Lin Xuan didn't follow their tricks, rewarded one of them with a kick, and kicked them directly to the center of the field, "If I let you go up, go up, why are there so many nonsense!"

Zhang Jun and Zhu Wen lamented, and had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"I don't take advantage of you, I only send one person." The bald man glanced at Zhang Jun and Zhang Jun contemptuously, "Sanmao!"

Before the words fell, a tall figure walked out from the crowd.

This person lives up to his name, there are only three hairs on his shiny head, but he looks stupid, but his words are not polite at all.

"Hey, you two little ones, come here and give grandpa a good beating, otherwise grandpa will beat you so hard that even mom won't recognize you!"

While speaking, he also hooked his fingers, as arrogant as his posture was.

Zhang Jun and Zhu Wen immediately became angry. How can they be the founders of the "Three Gods Special Rescue Team" with status and status, and they were provoked by a big fool?

Can't stand it!
"I pulled out your three hairs!" Zhang Jun rushed out like a cat.

Sanmao smashed down with his huge fist, and Zhang Jun hid behind him with his dexterity, and stretched out his arms to embrace the opponent's body.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhu Wen swooped out, jumped up, and stretched out his arms suddenly, intending to pluck out the meaningless hair on his head.

"How dare you touch Grandpa's three hairs!"

Sanmao was suddenly furious, bursting out with great strength, and Zhang Jun was thrown out instantly, hitting Zhu Wen just in time.

boom!
The two fell to the ground, excruciating pain all over their bodies.

"This bastard is so strong!"

Zhang Jun looked at San Mao unwillingly.

"Don't let the boss look down on you!"

Zhu Wen glanced at Lin Xuan who was holding two mobile phones not far away, and was taking videos with great interest.

 Thank you for your support, thank you old cat~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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