rebirth of cataclysm

"I'm just too tight-lipped, what's the matter? Stop telling me those useless things. I don't bully others, but no one dares to bully me. If you want to have a meal with me here, don't even think about it. If you don't pay for it,

Money, no one can walk out of this door today." The boss put his hand on his hips and pointed at the door of the store and said arrogantly.

At this time, apart from Hu Mingchen and the others, there was only a private room and one table of customers in the store.

As soon as the shop owner made such a noise, a male waiter rushed out of the private room, and a fat chef in the back kitchen was also alerted, and the chef was holding a bright kitchen knife in his hand.

"Brother Wei, what's wrong? Who is causing trouble in our store?" The chef came to the store owner and looked at Hu Mingchen and the others with evil intentions.

"The three of them want to eat Overlord Meal in our store, and they want to leave without paying. I said, no one can get out of this door without paying. Hou Jun, close the door." Seeing help, the store

The boss became even more arrogant. With a wave of his hand, he directed the thin waiter to close the store door.

"Haha, Brother Fang, did you see that we want to leave, but we can't leave now because they won't let us go." Not only was Hu Mingchen not intimidated by the other party's attitude, he even laughed.

"Then let's go, Yue Ling, you sit inside, and let's sit down again." Fang Guoping calmly pulled Su Yueling to the window seat, and then he sat down on the chair.

Opposite Hu Mingchen.

Most people would be scared when they see a chef coming out with a kitchen knife, but Fang Guoping didn't take the knife seriously at all, and neither did Hu Mingchen.

The two of them were masters who had seen big scenes. Let alone the three of them, they had been besieged by dozens or twenty people at the beginning. Even if there were ten people standing on the other side now, they would not frown.

Fang Guoping sat down, and Hu Mingchen also sat down.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's serve. Where's our fish in sour soup?" Hu Mingchen raised his legs and tapped the bowl with the chopsticks on the table.

The shop owner, Brother Wei, and the chef and waiter were immediately dumbfounded and looked at each other. What kind of trick was this?

Didn't you just want to leave? Why are you still eating now? The three of them were confused for a while. They couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Hu Mingchen was selling in his gourd.

"What? You can't use your ears, you're deaf? Don't you want money? Then we have to wait until we are satisfied after we finish eating." Hu Mingchen raised his eyebrows, threw his chopsticks on the table, and said coldly.

"Eat, what can you eat? Didn't your special order just leave? Why do you still want to serve fish in sour soup?" Brother Wei, the owner of the store, came up and patted the table.

Brother Wei slapped the table and Su Yueling was startled, but Fang Guoping and Hu Mingchen sat calmly without blinking.

Hu Mingchen leaned on his chair and looked up at Brother Wei: "Aren't you afraid of smashing your table? We just want to eat, and you just want to eat, otherwise you will have to pay with Mao. If you like to ask for money, come and take it.

Hold this bowl and squat at the door."

As he spoke, Hu Mingchen gently moved the bowl in front of him to Brother Wei's hand.

Hu Mingchen clearly called Brother Wei a beggar, but he didn't use any nasty words, but everyone present could clearly hear the meaning.

"You deserve a beating!" Brother Wei couldn't stand the insult of a half-grown baby, so he raised his hand and wanted to slap Hu Mingchen.

Seeing Brother Wei showing his ugly face, Hu Mingchen neither panicked nor dodge, as if the tall and mighty Brother Wei was just air in front of him and did not exist.

Hu Mingchen was able to be so calm, of course he had something to rely on.

Sure enough, as soon as Brother Wei raised his hand, Fang Guoping from the side kicked him in the calf.

Brother Wei fell down, and Fang Guoping reached out with his right hand and grabbed the hand that was about to hit Hu Mingchen. Fang Guoping twisted it again, and Brother Wei fell on the dining table.

Seeing their boss being beaten, the chef and the waiter stopped working, especially the chef, who was still holding a big, bright kitchen knife in his hand.

He thought he could calm down the scene with his big and round aura, the kitchen knife, and the ferocious expression on his face, but little did he know that he would be equally unambiguous in his actions.

The chef wanted to chop Fang Guoping down with a single blow of the kitchen knife, but he hesitated and did not do so. He picked up the kitchen knife with his right hand and pretended to stab it forward, while he made a fist with his left hand and punched Fang Guoping.

Why is it said that half-grown children aged fifteen, six or seven are the most difficult to mess with? Children of that age are the most rebellious, but they don’t understand anything. If this kitchen knife was in the hands of a boy of that age, this knife would

Basically, they don't hesitate to jump in. They are ignorant and fearless people.

But people who have real experience in the arena are different. Although they are all fierce, when they really have to risk their lives, they are the most courageous.

There is no way, these people all know that killing people is not a trivial matter. Not only will they be imprisoned or shot, but also their wives and children at home, what will happen to their parents? With one knife, it will destroy not two people, but two families.

If you miss something and fear something, you should be restrained and restrained in your actions.

Young people don’t think about that at all. They don’t know whether they will go to jail or not. They don’t know whether they will be shot or not. They don’t care whether their parents will be sad or not. What they choose is to earn face first and vent their anger first, so they will be more aggressive.

ruthless.

The chef originally had no threat to Fang Guoping, and if he hesitated, it would be even less possible for him to get an advantage.

Before his fist could even touch Fang Guoping, the wrist holding the kitchen knife was cut off by Fang Guoping, and then the knife he was holding was released. Fang Guoping kicked him again, and the chef's whole body was stunned.

He rolled to the ground. The kitchen knife that originally belonged to him ended up in Fang Guoping's hand somehow.

The waiter picked up a broom and originally wanted to step forward to help, but when he saw the chef, he suddenly stopped the car, held the broom handle, and stared blankly at Fang Guoping, and then at the person who was being pressed.

Brother Wei who lived there and the chef who fell on the ground could neither move up nor retreat. They were in a dilemma and just froze on the spot.

This series of conflicts occurred within thirty seconds. Su Yueling's reaction was relatively delayed. When the chef was knocked down by Fang Guoping, she suddenly stood up and shouted.

Even though Su Yueling had known Fang Guoping for so many years, she had never seen Fang Guoping's skills with her own eyes.

Before joining the army, Fang Guoping was an ordinary person. After joining the army, they were separated. Moreover, Fang Guoping had confidentiality requirements, so he did not tell Su Yueling many things. Of course, not letting her worry was also an important consideration.

She just didn't know Fang Guoping's skill and strength, so Su Yueling didn't want him to cause trouble, so as not to suffer big losses.

Now seeing her lover take care of two big men in a few seconds, Su Yueling was stunned after screaming. She simply couldn't believe her eyes. Is this the man who knelt at the door of the house for her? Is he the one who went there?

Is it the man that the teacher has begged for more than a dozen times? Is it the man who speaks softly to her, is gentle and considerate?

"Sister Yueling, sit down, it's okay." Hu Mingchen pressed his hand to Su Yueling and said.

"No...this...how did things happen like this?" Su Yueling, who was not calm, was still a little incoherent.

"Yue Ling, it's okay. Just listen to Xiaochen and don't worry." Fang Guoping also comforted her.

Su Yueling shook her head, and then sat down in a daze.

"Let me go, let me go. You dare to hit me like a dog, but I won't..." Brother Wei lay on the table, struggling fiercely and scolding himself.

Before Brother Wei finished speaking, Hu Mingchen picked up the teapot and poured the tea into his mouth.

"Ah, ouch..." Brother Wei shouted immediately.

This pot of tea was brought up by the boss when Hu Mingchen and others came in. At that time, it was freshly boiled water. The water may have cooled down a bit now, but it is still hot water.

Brother Wei was poured with scalding water by Hu Mingchen without realizing it. It would be strange if he didn't scream. However, the water only made Brother Wei's face red. He was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so he would not be seriously injured.

"I've been telling you to keep your mouth clean, but why don't you listen? Since your mouth is dirty, I have to wash it for you. What, do you feel comfortable? How about some more?" Waiting for Brother Wei.

After calling, Hu Mingchen still held the teapot and said calmly without taking it seriously.

"No, oh no, no, no more..." Brother Wei raised his still free left hand and waved it continuously.

"Ma Le Gobi, please let Brother Wei go. Hurry up. If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude." At this time, the chef got up from the ground, picked up a stool, and yelled at Xiao

shouted.

Although he was holding a stool, he didn't dare to rush up like this. Don't forget, Fang Guoping was still holding his kitchen knife in one hand. Moreover, those two blows made by Fang Guoping just now also made the chef

I realized that the other party is not the kind of ordinary person who can be easily taken down.

Fang Guoping did not respond to the chef's call and completely ignored him.

Hu Mingchen is more kind. He is not the kind of rude person. People are shouting. Hu Mingchen can't just not react at all. That would be too disrespectful.

"Boss Wei, it seems that your mouth is still not clean, so I'm sorry." Hu Mingchen finished speaking lightly, and the hot tea poured down the spout of the teapot towards Brother Wei's mouth.

"Ouch... it's hot... it's hot... let go, let go!" Brother Wei shouted as soon as Hu Mingchen got wet.

Brother Wei's face was pressed tightly against the table. He tried to struggle several times, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was pressed. He couldn't move at all.

"You asked me to let go, so don't blame me. It was your own request." After Hu Mingchen finished speaking, he placed the entire iron teapot on Brother Wei's ear.

"Oops..." The skin on the ears is thinner, and they are more afraid of pain. As soon as Hu Mingchen put the teapot on, Brother Wei immediately screamed again.