I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 217 My name is Cheng Wu!

This scene happened without warning!
Fan Long's people were stunned.

Most of the people present saw this scene for the first time in their lives.Isn't slapping Brother Long's face the same as slapping all of them?
A large wave of people is ready to move!

And Fan Long covered his face with one hand, and immediately shouted.

"Don't move!"

Seeing this scene, the stall owner and other brothers couldn't understand it at all. This was a slap in the face, and he still refused to move. What happened to Fan Long today?
Therefore, the stall owner immediately asked.

"Brother Long, what's going on with you today? There are so many of us, and there is only one kid. Are we brothers afraid that he will fail alone?"

"Fan Er, step back!"

Fan Long suppressed his voice and roared at the stall owner.

however.

The stall owner, Fan Er, seemed dissatisfied. He felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

So, he ordered directly.

"You two, help elder brother go back, I will avenge today's revenge!"

After saying a word, Fan Long slapped the stall owner Fan Er directly on the face.

"Brother, why did you hit me?"

Fan Long's complexion was very ugly.

"I hit you for your own good!"

Fan Long roared angrily.

That Fan Er didn't dare to say anything more, then, Fan Long looked at the people around him and gave them instructions.

"Take what happened today as if it never happened. Get in the car immediately, move the car away, and let Mr. Zhang go!"

When Fan Eryi heard this, he said immediately.

"Brother, you can't let him go!"

Fan Long looked at the people around him.

"I just want to ask, who do you listen to?"

When asked this question, those people were taken aback, and immediately replied that of course they listened to Brother Long, and then, one by one, they immediately got into the car and prepared to move away from the blocked vehicles.

Then, Fan Long said to Zhang Yi again.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry today. You adults don't remember villains!"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly.

Turned back to the car.

then.

He saw the vehicles next to him move away one by one, and a clear road was opened on a road.

The middle-aged greasy uncle asked in surprise.

"Little guy, it's amazing, can you get it done in a few words?"

Zhang Yi said.

"Stop talking nonsense, sit still!"

Followed by.

Zhang Yi immediately started the car and drove slowly along the cleared road.

"Pass through the front, try not to let Fan Long see your face!"

Zhang Yi reminded.

Because he knew very well that the reason why Fan Long let Zhang Yi go was because he mistakenly believed that Cheng Hu was in Zhang Yi's car now.Once Fan Long saw the face of the middle-aged greasy uncle on the co-pilot, Cheng Hu's deterrent power would disappear immediately.

"I know."

but.

When the car passed by Fan Long and Fan Er, Fan Er roared angrily, and a steel pipe smashed on the glass of the co-pilot.

Fan Long wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time.

With a bang.

The glass of the co-pilot was shattered and scattered.

Fan Long immediately ordered his subordinates to stop Fan Er. However, while giving the order, he also saw clearly that the person sitting on the co-pilot was a middle-aged greasy uncle.

It's not Cheng Hu!

The glass was all broken, so at such a close distance, it was natural to see clearly.

Simultaneously.

The middle-aged greasy uncle also smiled outside.

Seeing this scene, Fan Long cursed.

"Damn it, it's not him!"

The anger and hatred that was squeezed in his heart completely exploded at this moment!
Seeing this, Zhang Yi slammed on the gas pedal!
however.

Fan Long gave an order.

Three or four cars in front all rushed over and blocked the way.

In this case, the car can't rush out at all!

at this time.

The middle-aged greasy uncle spoke.

"Little guy, don't worry, if you can't get out, you can't get out, it's a big deal, do it!"

The expression on the middle-aged greasy uncle's face has changed greatly from before.In the cold, there was a ferocious aura. Zhang Yi had only seen this kind of expression on Cheng Hu's face!
"This is the real you!"

Zhang Yi said.

The middle-aged greasy uncle smiled.

"That's right! Let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Wu!"

When he said this, something outside smashed towards him.

but.

Uncle Greasy grabbed the thing and handed it to Zhang Yi.

"Little guy, take it and defend yourself!"

Zhang Yi glanced at it and threw it away.

"I don't think it's necessary!"

The greasy uncle smiled heartily.

"I like to hear that!"

Done.

The greasy uncle, Cheng Wu, opened the car door directly.

Before he got out of the car, he said to Zhang Yi with a smile.

"Wait for me in the car and be right back!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yi raised his hand and clicked the music play button on the car.

The greasy uncle got up and got out of the car.

As a result, he stood up for a while, but he didn't stand up.

He smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to unfasten my seat belt!"

Zhang Yi blushed for a while.

However, the surprise is yet to come.After the greasy uncle unbuckled his seat belt, when he got out of the car, he tripped over the side of the car, staggered and almost fell.

Zhang Yi felt that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

This……

The name is very similar to Cheng Hu, but this aura...isn't too bad, it's not there at all!

After stabilizing his figure, the middle-aged greasy uncle turned his head, looked at Zhang Yi and squeezed out another wry smile, he said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, it's not going well!"

"But don't worry, I am a slow-heating person, don't worry, let me warm up first!"

Zhang Yi had heard the word warm-up from Cheng Hu.

In Zhang Yi's perception, Cheng Hu's shots were always just warm-ups, and Cheng Hu's warm-ups were never really completed.

Because, with him, those opponents in the past couldn't pass the warm-up test.

Could it be that this Cheng Wu is also so powerful?
however.

When it comes to the middle-aged greasy uncle, he... is really warming up!
Leg presses, chest expansion exercises, active knees, waist twists...

It's just a whole set of the ninth set of radio gymnastics.

What is this ghost?

Even Zhang Yi, who was sitting in the Land Rover, was stunned!
The people outside Fan Long, especially Fan Er, couldn't help laughing when they saw this middle-aged greasy uncle.

"The enemy's road is narrow, I thought who it was, it turned out to be you!"

"Brother, the person who smashed a dozen of our bronze wares is this grandson!"

Fan Long was also furious, staring at the greasy uncle, thinking to himself.

"It turned out to be something like this, I was taken aback and thought it was him!"

on the bright side.

Fan Long said with an arrogant face.

"Teach him a lesson first. The key point is the person in the car. Since you, Zhang Yi, are alone in my Fan Long's hands, let's settle the old and new grudges together!"

when saying these words.

The middle-aged greasy uncle was still moving his waist. It seemed that when he moved his waist, he exerted too much force. With a bang, he twisted his own waist, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi's heart was in suspense!
at the same time.

That Fan Er took a few people and surrounded Uncle Greasy.

The greasy uncle immediately yelled while clutching his waist.

"Wait! I've twisted my waist, can't I give middle-aged and elderly people a short warm-up opportunity?"

"Hot your uncle!"

Fan Er scolded, gritted his teeth fiercely.

(End of this chapter)