The Strongest Cultivation Small Farmer

Chapter 90 The Bald Man and the Long-Haired Man

These two people are about the same height, both around 175cm, but one is bald and the other has long hair.

The bald man blocked Yan Mengjia's way forward, and the long-haired man blocked Yan Mengjia's back way. Yan Mengjia, who was blocked in the middle, was neither advancing nor retreating. : "What are you doing? Why are you blocking me?"

"Hey hey..." The bald man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an evil smile, and said, "Little sister, how about sitting down and chatting with brothers?"

Yan Mengjia immediately showed a disgusted expression, and refused: "No, I don't know you, and I have nothing to talk to you, if you are sensible, go away, or my boyfriend will beat you up!"

After seeing Zhao Xiaofei's kung fu, Yan Mengjia's character hardened a lot.

"Your boyfriend??" The bald man sneered, pointing at Zhao Xiaofei who was standing over the dining table, and sneered, "That little farmer?"

"That's right! It's him! He's my boyfriend!" Yan Mengjia nodded with certainty.

"Fuck me! Little sister, why do you have such bad eyesight? That person is a farmer, a bumpkin, a countryman. You said you are a beautiful woman with such a beautiful face and a good figure. How could you What about him?" The bald man shook his head with disdain.

"That's right, little sister, what's so good about that country bumpkin? He has no money, no power, no ability." The long-haired man's eyes shone brightly, and he walked around on Yan Mengjia's body, "Little sister, as long as you are willing to follow Brother, that brother promises to let you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, how about it?"

"I don't care about it! I told you that what I like is the country bumpkin, that farmer boy you mentioned. Don't bother me." Yan Mengjia snorted and decided not to pay attention to these two people anymore, wanting to get rid of them.

But there was the bald man in front, and the long-haired man in the back.

Seeing that Yan Mengjia wanted to go around, the long-haired man hurriedly blocked Yan Mengjia, and said with a smile: "little girl, why don't you sit down with my brother and have fun? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? We have something to talk about, something to talk about."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand to touch Yan Mengjia's butt very wretchedly.

But just when the long-haired man's hand was about to touch Yan Mengjia's butt, suddenly, in the originally quiet restaurant, a high-pitched male voice suddenly sounded: "Who dares to touch my woman!? I absolutely If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the person who spoke - Zhao Xiaofei! ! !

This farmer boy wearing a farmer's straw hat was grinning, standing where he was, with a self-righteous look.

Seeing this, the long-haired man didn't get angry at all. A small farmer can get such a good girl, but he can't get it. It's really annoying!
With this tone, the long-haired man sneered, and replied: "Your woman? Hehehe... well said, I told you today, I just want to touch your woman, I just want to touch her ass , see what you can do to me?"

Relying on the fourteen brothers beside him, the long-haired man stretched out his hand and continued to grab Yan Mengjia's ass without saying a word.

However, just when the long-haired man's hand touched Yan Mengjia's skirt, a bright light suddenly flashed in the air, followed by a swoosh.

Before everyone could react, a fork flew from a distance and directly inserted into the palm of the long-haired man.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Yan Mengjia's white skirt was also splattered several times.

"Ahhh!!!"

The long-haired man suddenly screamed, holding his bleeding right palm, and screamed in pain: "My hand, my hand!"

Seeing this, the dozen or so people who were originally sitting on the table suddenly stood up, and all looked at Zhao Xiaofei who was opposite.

But Zhao Xiaofei walked forward with a smile on his face, walked up to Yan Mengjia's side, looked at the screaming long-haired man with a sneer, and said: "I have said it a long time ago, don't touch my woman, or I will lose my life." It's going to be very angry, I'm very angry, and things will happen."

"You..." The long-haired man gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, "Boy, you are courting death."

"Am I looking for death, or are you looking for death?" Zhao Xiaofei had long wanted to give these people some flair.

When they first entered the restaurant, these people used foul language to talk about Yan Mengjia. If they didn't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid they would do more excessive things without knowing the severity.

"You...brothers, hit him, kill him!" The long-haired man yelled in pain, "It's mine to kill this little farmer, everyone hit him!"

"Kill me? Let me see who dares to come!!" Zhao Xiaofei yelled violently, turned his head to look at the fourteen men behind him, his eyes were wide open, and his appearance was terrifying.

This yell really had a little effect, scaring all fourteen people so that they did not dare to move, and some even took a small step back, leaning their bodies back, which was a sign of fear.

But after these people reacted, they realized that the other party was only alone, and there were fifteen people on my side, and fifteen people were afraid of one person, how ridiculous and shameful it was!
Thinking of this, the bald man standing next to Yan Mengjia immediately shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid of him, there are fifteen of us, if we fight together, we can kill him!"

"Fuck me?? Huh, then I'll fuck you first!" With a yell, Zhao Xiaofei immediately rushed up and twisted the collar of the bald man, picked up the slippers under his feet, covered his face, and slapped him .

Zhao Xiaofei exerted so much strength that the bald man couldn't move, his two faces were only exposed, allowing him to be whipped.

"Baldy, I let you bully my woman! At this age, you still want to pick up chicks. You just muttered softly just now, saying that you want to take off my girlfriend's clothes, right? I will make your mouth smell bad, and I can't beat you to death!"

Zhao Xiaofei's slippers not only hit the bald man's face, but also kept pumping his mouth.

The crackling sound continued.

The bald man who had been beaten had a bruised nose and a swollen face, bleeding profusely, with stars in his eyes, begging for mercy.

It wasn't until the bald man was about to pass out that Zhao Xiaofei let him go.

Then, Zhao Xiaofei turned around, looked at the thirteen people at the table, and sneered: "A group of useless wastes who know how to fight with each other. Since you can't beat me, then quickly kneel down and kowtow ten times to my girlfriend." Ring your head five times, and get the hell out of here!"

The remaining thirteen men froze for a moment, and someone in the crowd yelled, "Brothers, don't be afraid of him, let's go together and kill him!"

"Hit, kill him!"

"Let's go together!"

……

Immediately, the anger of the thirteen men ignited.

(End of this chapter)