The Formidable Son-in-law

Qinchuan is also to refuse, casually put a shelf, aimed at that called the most happy thug is a punch.

Bang!

This fist directly broke the bone of the little gangster's nose, and spurted out the blood with his snot. At the same time, several sticks swung to the back of Qinchuan.

"Stop it all!"

At this time, a roar suddenly rang out. The sound was so loud that the ears of these little reverberants were buzzing, and they were all at a loss.

"Who the hell dares to take care of the matter of beige in Laozi's south city?"

Beck took out his ear and yelled with an unhappy face.

"Oh, you've got a big brother, too."

A slightly ironic voice came, and then the barbecue stall owner, who had been chopping meat before, came unsteadily with a machete and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Qin, are you ok?" Seeing this, Fang Wen rushed to Qinchuan and asked anxiously.

"Nothing."

Qin Chuan grabs Fang Wen's hand and looks at the barbecue stall owner.

The barbecue stall owner looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. He is big and has a one-piece apron on his chest. It's full of dried blood. His face is dark with oil smoke. He lowers his head. He can't see exactly what he looks like. It's just that the muscles on his bare little arm are tangled and he holds a bone chopper. He looks fierce.

"Who the hell are you talking to me like that?" That Beige a face disdain of curl a mouth.

"Why, I don't know my elder brother?"

Said the barbecue stall owner, walking up to Beck, listening to the tone, as if he knew him.

"You are..."

Beige also can't help but have some doubts, eyes swept over the barbecue stall owner, just as the boss raised his head, two people's eyes can't help bumping into each other.

"Zhang, Zhang Jianjun!"

To see the barbecue stall owner's face, Beck can't help but cry up.

"Where did you come from to set up a stall

Beige under a younger brother does not agree, pointing to Zhang Jianjun shouting.

"Shut up

Beck immediately responded and slapped the little gangster in the face.

"Apologize to brother Jianjun." Beck pointed to the barbecue stall owner.

"Beige, he, he is a string seller..." the little gangster was not willing, and he covered his face and bowed.

"I want you to apologize to him!" Beck's eyes glared and slapped again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother. I have eyes that don't know Taishan. Please forgive me."

The little gangster quickly bowed to Zhang Jianjun's apology.

"Forget it, eyes will be bright in the future."

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand indifferently. He was also a famous gangster in Dongjiang city. Just because he was old and tired of the road, he retired and opened a barbecue stand in the corner of the city. According to his qualifications, he was the elder of this beige.

"If it's OK, you can leave. Don't disturb my guests." Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and turned around to return to the barbecue stand.

"Brother Jianjun, wait a moment." Beck suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him.

"What? Anything else? " Zhang Jianjun turns his head and stares at him.

"Brother Jianjun, my third uncle was beaten like this by this boy. I can't just let it go."

Beige said, pointing to the bald men covered with blood on the ground and looking at Qinchuan coldly.

"I saw it. It was your third uncle who bullied his girlfriend and made him do it." Zhang Jianjun glanced at Qin Chuan, calm and leisurely, and said in a deep voice.

"It's the woman who smashed our table first, and we didn't do it until she lost money!" The thin monkey immediately came up and sophisticated.

"How can I accompany him if he wants me to wear thousands of broken vests?" Fang Wen can't help but roll a white eye. Although she is kind, it doesn't mean she is stupid. These people obviously bully her by means of clothes.

"When I didn't see her just now, you deliberately put out your foot to stir her when she passed by!"

Zhang Jianjun tone gradually gloomy down, carrying a bone chopper went to the thin monkey in front.

"This, this..."

The thin monkey was shocked by Zhang Jianjun's momentum, and gradually stepped back, looking at Beige for help.

"No matter whose fault, my third uncle was beaten by this boy, I have only one request, give this boy to me!"

Beige stood up and pointed to Qinchuan. In this case, he had to show some big brother's appearance.

"Oh? So you don't give me face? " Zhang Jianjun turned and sneered.

"Brother Jianjun, I don't mean I don't want to give you face. I can give you twice the loss of your stall tonight, but this boy must let me take it away, otherwise..." Beck glanced at Zhang Jianjun with a gloomy face.

"Otherwise, even if you are a senior, it's just the past. Now, you're just a barbecue seller!"

Whoosh

As soon as beige's voice fell, Zhang Jianjun swung his arm fiercely, and the ferocious bone chopper came out of his hand. He crossed a dangerous curve in the air and flew close to beige's ear with great accuracy!