Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

After Wang Canghai saw Manager Sha take out his hole cards, his uneasiness relaxed a little.

But the enemy hadn't shown up yet, so he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

He also formulated a whole set of defense plans, pulling out the property he had accumulated over the years, and a team of dozens of people who transformed himself into supernatural powers, and deployed them.

The Wang family has risen too fast in Qincang in recent years, which inevitably arouses the envy of interested people. Although Wang Canghai has always believed that the forces behind the gray-clothed man acted, he had no choice but to consider all potential enemies before there was any definite evidence. go in.

After arranging a series of things properly, Wang Canghai left the underground base and went to the Wang family's backyard to deal with the detained Huang Lang and others.

While the Wang family was preparing for the fortification in an orderly manner, Chu Fan had already entered Qincang in a Maserati.

As the most important town in the southwestern part of Yan Kingdom, although Qincang's land area is small, its bustling level is comparable to that of an ordinary big city.

Chu Fan drove the car around the town, sent the Maserati to a maintenance station with luxurious decoration, and then walked along the main road of the town.

There are many stalls on the streets of the small town, making Chu Fan seem to have returned to the old streets of his hometown, bustling and bustling.

"Take a look, take a look, my family has the most complete products."

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the freshly baked sweet potatoes are delicious and sweet!"

"All the goods are sold off the building, the real value for money, the value for money, take a look, take a look!"

The cries of vendors on the street came one after another, making the whole street boil, people coming and going, very festive.

At this time, Chu Fan's mood was very peaceful, and he was not disturbed by the sound of the outside world at all. He walked leisurely along the street, his sight flowing among the people passing back and forth, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

"Clean water noodles, freshly made fresh water noodles."

On the side of the street, in a simple plastic shed built artificially, an old lady stirred hot noodles in a big pot with chopsticks, which instantly caught Chu Fan's attention.

As she yelled, she poured it into a large coarse porcelain bowl.

There are four tables and dozens of Maza scattered in the plastic shed.

The place is small, but the business is very good.

Every table was full of people, and diners who didn’t have a seat had to sit on the side of the road with a Mazza and sipped plain noodles.

A seven or eight-year-old girl, with a red headband, bouncing around among the diners, serving bowls of hot noodles to the guests, she looked like the daughter of the aunt.

Chu Fan rubbed his palms, moved his index finger, and rushed to the plastic shed in a few steps.

"Big brother, do you want some noodles?"

Before he could open his mouth, the little girl with a red headband came up to him pretty and asked with her head raised.

"Well, let's have a bowl of plain noodles."

Chu Fan grinned, reached out and took out a banknote from his pocket, and handed it over.

"Just give the money after eating, just wait a moment, I'll bring it to you later."

The little girl answered quickly, turned around and ran towards the stove.

Chu Fan had no choice but to put away the money, also carrying a Maza, and sat on the side of the road, watching the little girl busy while waiting for his noodles.

hum, hum, hum!
At this moment, a few big Harleys rushed over from a distance at a high speed, and made a rampage all the way, making the whole street jump.

Big Harley was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the plastic shed and lay across the road.

A yellow-haired man led a group of social idlers off the motorcycle slowly, walked to the stove in an extremely arrogant manner, and stepped on the stove.

"Hey, let me tell you, Aunt Liu, you haven't paid enough for this month's salary, let's make up for it today!"

"I'm sorry, Young Master Wang. You see, I just opened my business today, and it's not much money. If you allow two more days, I'll save up enough money to send it to you."

Aunt Liu bowed her waist, forced a smile, and said humbly, her body trembling.

"Grace?" Huang Mao's eyes immediately stood up when he heard that he had no money, "I will forgive you, who will forgive me, if you don't have money today, don't open your stall."

Aunt Liu looked bitter, and hurriedly took out the few banknotes left in her pocket, and stuffed them into Huang Mao's hands, "Wang Shao, you can do it, just give it another two days."

Huang Mao twisted a few pieces of banknotes in his hand, squinted and said sarcastically: "You still want to bribe me with just this little money, old bastard, you are sending a beggar."

Throwing the money on Aunt Liu's face, he raised his hand and gave her a mouthful.

"Don't hit my mother!"

Seeing Aunt Liu being beaten, the little girl quickly dropped the bowl in her hand, shouted and rushed to support her, glaring at Huang Mao.

"Hehe, Xiao Ling'er is here today, come, let my brother give you a hug."

Usually, Aunt Liu rarely asks Xiao Linger to come to the booth to help, one is because she is afraid that she will delay her studies, and the other is that she is afraid that she will be hurt by bad people.

It happened that Xiao Ling'er was on vacation today, so she ran to the booth to relieve her mother's burden, but unexpectedly, she happened to run into Huang Mao who came to collect money.

Seeing Xiao Ling'er running over, Huang Mao was overjoyed, showing a fox-like smile.

He rolled his eyes and shouted to Aunt Liu: "It's okay if you don't have money, sell Xiao Ling'er to the wilderness, and be a child bride-in-law for someone else, and I will save you a year's share money."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, the idle people behind Huang Mao rushed at the little girl like wolves and tigers, trying to arrest her.

When the diners in the plastic shed saw Huang Mao and others making a move, they all put down their chopsticks and ran out with a huff.

They are all locals, familiar with Huangmao's background and domineering style, and they are afraid that arresting people will implicate themselves.

Aunt Liu panicked when she saw the strong men surrounding her, she hurriedly protected Xiao Ling'er behind her, and cried, "I'll collect the money, don't take the child away, I'll go and collect the money for you right away." no?"

Huang Mao snorted coldly, "Now I want to collect money, it's too late."

Immediately raised his foot, kicked Aunt Liu aside, pointed at the little girl, and ordered to his men: "Hurry up and arrest her."

At this time, Xiao Ling'er had no shelter, and when she saw a few strong men approaching from all around, she was so frightened that she squatted on the spot, trembling.

Several strong men smiled grimly and slowly closed the encirclement. Looking at the little girl was like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't be afraid, uncles will take you to a fun place."

One of the strong men quickly moved towards the little girl, and was about to grab the little girl's arm as soon as he reached out.

"It's over, it's over, the yellow hair is going to hurt someone again."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you don't want to live anymore, Huang Mao is also called by you, he is the nephew of the head of the Wang family, he has a big family and a big business, if you want to die, don't implicate me."

"That's right, don't mind your own business. I heard that this Young Master Wang kills several people every month, and the National Shield Bureau doesn't dare to take care of it."

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Chu Fan sat on the spot expressionlessly, and saw the bullying Huangmao group, just about to make a move, when he heard a yell coming from outside the crowd.

"stop!"

Huang Mao and the few strong men were taken aback for a moment. In the Qincang market, because of the background of the Wang family, they were the only ones collecting protection fees, and no one dared to fight against them.

They have also become accustomed to acting domineeringly and have never encountered obstruction.

Today, for the first time, someone dared to stand up, and they all became interested, wanting to see which stunned young man is so reckless.

Chu Fan also withdrew his outstretched hand, and waited with a little interest. Huang Mao and others were really not worth his shot. If someone did it for him, he would be extremely happy.

The crowd parted quickly, and a woman in a green gauze dress slowly walked towards the field.

Her eyebrows are like black ink, her eyes are shining, her tall and delicate figure looks elegant under the long skirt, and her fair skin glistens in the sunlight, like white porcelain.

Huang Mao suddenly felt his eyes brighten. This was the first time he had seen such an outstanding woman since birth. He was so surprised that he had forgotten that she was the one who ruined his good deed just now.

The people around were also shocked by the woman's peerless beauty. They didn't expect there to be such a beautiful person in the world, and they all forgot about the little girl surrounded in the field.

It wasn't until the woman frowned and coughed lightly that everyone woke up as if from a dream.

Huang Mao came back to his senses, touched his nose in embarrassment, and asked, "Who are you, and why are you blocking the Wang family's work?"

The woman walked up to the little girl in a few steps, flicked her sleeves, and knocked out the strong men surrounding her.

Coldly said: "Bullying orphans and widows, is this how Wang Canghai educated you?"

Seeing the woman's skill, Huang Mao was not afraid, so he took out his pistol and pointed it, and said coldly: "How dare you dare to provoke me even knowing that I am from the Wang family. Unless you stay with me for a night today, Otherwise, I will definitely let you out of Qincang."

boom!
Just when the onlookers were worried that such a beautiful woman would be harmed by the yellow hair again, their eyes were blurred, and there was a loud noise.

Everyone looked intently, Huang Mao had been kicked out at some point, and the pistol in his hand had been disassembled into a pile of parts and scattered on the ground.

"You... who are you?"

Huang Mao clutched his stomach, looking in horror at the indifferent woman in front of him.

"Ruan Family Ruan Liuzheng!"

The Qingsha woman directly helped Xiao Ling'er up, without even looking at Huang Mao, she turned and walked towards Chu Fan.