City: God-level food system

He Bufan looked at this young man and said in an indifferent tone,

"You are the owner of Baiwei House?"

"Yes, I am!"

The young man said imposingly.

In this commercial street, he Zhang Xiaoyu really didn't fear anyone!

"Since you're the boss, that's easy to say!"

He Bufan said lightly,

"It's okay if your clerk forcibly pulls customers!"

"What does it mean to put a billboard in front of my store again?"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked mocking and laughed,

"I made her do this!"

He Bufan's eyes froze, and he said coldly,

"Isn't it too much for you to do this!"

"Excessive? Even if I go too far, what can you do with me? Zhang

Xiaoyu didn't take He Bufan in his eyes at all.

He had seen He Bufan, and he knew that He Bufan was the owner of Baiwei House.

But Zhang Xiaoyu still dared to do so.

Because, his father Zhang Xiaoyu is the big boss of this commercial street.

The entire shopping street is theirs.

In Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, He Bufan is just a cook of stir-frying.

Therefore, he naturally didn't take He Bufan in his eyes.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoyu came to open this store was only because his father said that he was idle.

So, with the support of his mother.

Zhang Xiaoyu directly copied the decoration layout of Baiwei House, found a group of people, and opened Baiwei House next door to Baiwei House.

And the chef of Baiwei House is the hotel chef that Zhang Xiaoyu's mother hired for him at a high price.

Baiweiwu is a career for He Bufan.

But for Zhang Xiaoyu, Baiweiwu is just something he is bored with and playing.

Zhang Xiaoyu expected that He Bufan would not dare to do anything to him, so his attitude became more and more arrogant.

"Hmph, as long as you apologize to my little sister, I won't bother with you!"

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

His clerk also coaxed aside.

"Apologize..."

He Bufan shook his hand and said lightly,

"I don't know who you are!"

"But, if you're so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

"Hahaha..."

Hearing He Bufan's words, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"Hit me? Do you dare? "

Your Baiwei House, I'm afraid I don't want to open it on this street!"

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a mocking look.

Immediately, his voice changed, and he said with a sneer,

"You bullied my little sister and refused to apologize!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Call me!"

Saying that, Zhang Xiaoyu's group of clerks surrounded He Bufan with their fists.

"Don't be merciful, if something happens, I'll take care of it!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, these clerks shot directly at He Bufan.

And Zhang Xiaoyu hugged the female clerk and watched the excitement with a smile on the side.

For him, even if He Bufan is disabled, it is just a matter of losing some money.

And the last thing he lacks in his family is money!

The crowd of onlookers also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but just watched the excitement from the sidelines.

It's a pity that the picture that Zhang Xiaoyu is looking forward to is impossible.

His dozen or so clerks, although they looked fierce and vicious.

But when you start doing it, it's no different from a bunch of waste.

Although He Bufan didn't kill him, he didn't show mercy in his hands.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw that the momentum was not right, so he picked up his mobile phone and began to call people.

After He Bufan solved the gang of clerks, the person Zhang Xiaoyu called arrived.

"Call me!"

Pointing at He Bufan, Zhang Xiaoyu said angrily.

These people who had just arrived didn't say a word, they took out their sticks and moved directly at He Bufan.

These people are all gangsters, and they don't care who they are, and they are ruthless.

Although He Bufan has an invincible physique, he can feel the pain of the stick hitting his body.

And these gangsters specifically pointed at He Bufan's head.

Even He Bufan was a little overwhelmed.

With a "click", a gangster's wooden stick hit He Bufan's head and broke it directly.

Blood flowed down He Bufan's forehead.

He Bufan wiped his forehead, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Ahh

I saw He Bufan shouting violently and grabbed the thug closest to him.

A violent buckle, the gangster's head, was directly pressed to the ground, and the floor tiles were shattered.

When the rest of the gangsters saw this, they were a little scared.

But at this time, He Bufan didn't care so much, he made a brazen move, and his subordinates showed no mercy.

Blood flowed everywhere, and the crowd of onlookers was also afraid, and some people hurriedly called the police.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu was even more panicked, he was really afraid.

Leaving the overwhelmed female clerk, Zhang Xiaoyu ran away directly.

When He Bufan knocked the last thug unconscious, his vision became more and more blurred.