The Richest Man Yang Fei

The manager of the restaurant ran over, hurriedly grabbed the tall man, and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's because we didn't do our job well. If you have anything, please tell me."

"Go away!" The tall man was unreasonable and pushed the restaurant manager away with his palm, saying angrily: "This is between us and him now! If he dares to hit my elder brother, he will die! It doesn't matter who intercedes. use!"

The manager came forward again and apologized again, but it didn't work.

The tall man sneered: "You must also know who our eldest brother is, right? He has suffered such a big loss here, do you think it can be solved with a casual apology? Let me tell you, if there is no red here today, No one can leave!"

Yang Fei's face was calm and he said slowly: "You are just making trouble unreasonably! First of all, you have recognized the wrong person, and you are so unreasonable to my friend! You are the one who made the first move! If not, who are you going to hit?"

The tall man yelled: "Boy, you are still bold! Let me tell you, in this land of Xizhou, no matter who you are or where you come from! Boy, I can tell you are the one you are from the moment I hear your accent. People from provincial cities, I really hate your provincial Mandarin!"

Yang Fei said proudly: "Really? If you say I am arrogant, then I will show it to you today! You just said that no matter who I am, you have to punish me, right? Then I will also tell you, I don’t care who you are, you just can’t do anything to me! If you don’t believe me, just give it a try!”

"Second brother, what are you talking about with them? They are outsiders anyway. Let's fight first! At most, we can only pay for some soup and medicine!" A bald man said with a cold expression while touching his shiny head.

Yang Fei glanced at him: "What this man said makes sense. If you beat someone, you must win! If you win and get angry, the most you can do is to pay some money. The loser will not only be beaten in vain, but also I will be scorned for the rest of my life! Mouse, do you understand?"

Mouse said respectfully: "Understood."

The fingers of his hands were crossed and his knuckles crackled, as if he had set off a bunch of firecrackers.

The tall man raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Hey, boy, I can't tell. You're not tall and you don't have a lot of flesh on your body, but you do have a bit of strength in your hands."

Mouse said: "Do you want to fight in a group? Or do you want to fight alone?"

The tall man twisted his mouth: "In a group fight, a group of us beat you alone! In a duel, you fight against a group of us alone!"

The mouse nodded: "This is the best, it saves trouble!"

The fat man who had been knocked to the ground had already gotten up, wiped the food off his face, and shouted hysterically: "What are you still doing? Beat them! If you are crippled, I will award each of you five thousand, or beat them to death." I’ll give each of you a prize of 10,000 yuan!”

Yang Fei's eyes sharpened suddenly.

Anyone who dares to say such things openly in public is definitely not an ordinary bastard.

Chen Mo didn't expect that he would offend such a group of barbarians while being shot innocently!

She whispered: "Yang Fei, these people are afraid of their lives."

Yang Fei said calmly: "No, they cherish their lives! It's just that they think we are easy to bully."

The manager of the restaurant was miserable, caught in the middle, and kept trying to persuade him: "Everyone, calm down, calm down! It's my fault, it's my fault for not greeting you well. How about this, all the food and drinks on your table are free of charge! Everyone, give me For the sake of my face, let’s just let it go, okay?”

"Who wants you to waive the bill? Huh? Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Am I the one who can't pay the bill?" The fat man became even more fierce.

"What a shame, she looks down on me, and you look down on me too? Do you know who I am?"

The manager smiled apologetically and said: "I know, I know, you are Mr. Wu. Who in Xizhou City doesn't buy your face?"

The fat man said: "As long as you know, get out of here!"

The manager turned his face and said to Yang Fei: "Sir, please leave quickly! You can't afford to offend this group of people! A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake!"

Yang Fei said: "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, I can't leave."

The manager was so anxious that if the fire broke out, the restaurant would no longer be in business!

"Hit!" The fat man ordered fiercely.

As soon as the typing came out, the bald man, the tall man and the others immediately punched Yang Fei and the others.

Mouse was on guard for a long time. He had planned in advance how he would attack, how he would fight back, who to hit first and who to hit last. He even calculated the attack point of each move in advance.

Make decisions without chaos!

Seeing nine people on the other side and a dozen hands coming at him, Mouse didn't panic at all.

Mouse calmly stretched out his hands, grabbed the wrists of the two people at the front, bent them hard, and with two clicks, the wrists of the two people were broken.

"Papa!" The mouse pushed the two of them down, knocking down the two people behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the mouse flew up and kicked the tall man in the vital part of the crotch.

The tall man gasped in pain and jumped back. He had no time to think about himself. How could he dare to step forward?

The mouse turned around, jumped up, and hit the bald man on the head with his right elbow.

The bald head was stunned for a moment, as if time had stood still for two seconds, then his feet gave way and he fell directly to the ground, his legs twitching a few times.

The other three strong men stood at the back. By the time they rushed to the front, all six of their accomplices had fallen to the ground.

The three of them stopped in unison and looked at the mouse in fear.

The arrogant ones are afraid of those who risk their lives, and those who are desperate are afraid of the strongest ones!

When it comes to a real fight, it all depends on strength!

In the face of absolute strength, these gangsters are all scum!

The mouse raised his fingers and said, "Come on!"

The three of them shouted, raised their fists and raised their legs to attack the mouse.

"Bang bang bang!" three sounds.

The three strong men were all beaten so dizzy that they spun several times in circles like an out-of-control top and then fell to the ground.

The customers in the lobby didn't even eat anymore, and all came over to watch the fight.

"Good! Well done!" The crowd has always been generous with their applause and cheers.

The fat man had a cold face, and the fat on his face kept trembling: "You, you..."

Mouse said solemnly: "Do you want to come up and fight?"

The fat man said angrily: "You are dead!"

He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Brother, come and save me! I was beaten! It's the Xiangshui Love Restaurant next to you! The opponent is powerful, he is a practitioner! Bring more people! "

After making the call, the fat man pointed at the mouse and said, "Don't run away if you have the guts. I remember your looks. If you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple!"

Yang Fei said proudly: "We won't run away. If you have any people, just call them over. Call as many as you have. Don't call less!"

This is very arrogant!

The fat man said: "You have the seed, you have the seed!"

While he was talking, a loud shout came from the door: "Who is beating my brother? Are you tired of living?"

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the door.

A group of people burst in at the door, and it was so dark that the light in the hall was dimmed.

When the manager saw this posture, he slapped his forehead hard and said to Yang Fei: "It's over, it's over. Once these demons come, you won't be able to run away even if you want!"