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Chapter 100 I'm Probably Going To Talk

Chapter 100 I'm Probably Going To Talk
"Fuck with me? Because I can fight?"

Ning Chuan looked at the green-haired little bastard, thinking what was going on with the young people now, walked up to him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, yes, big brother, I think it's a bright future to hang out with you."

The gangster catered to Ning Chuan.

"Ok."

Ning Chuan frowned and let out a puff of smoke.

"So, you promised brother?"

The green-haired gangster looked happy and looked at Ning Chuan expectantly.

"Come, come here..."

Ning Chuan waved at the green-haired gangster.

"Hey, okay, brother..."

The green-haired gangster looked very happy, and walked in front of Ning Chuan with his neck shrunk.

As soon as he came over, Ning Chuan raised his hand and gave him a chestnut on the forehead.

"oops."

The green-haired gangster yelped in pain.

"go away!"

Ning Chuan kicked him on the butt again, "You don't study well all day, you're a bastard, you're an old man."

Ning Chuan curled his lips, "Hurry up, let me shave off your green hair, it makes me upset just looking at it. Why, I want to be green in the future."

The green-haired gangster looked dumbfounded and looked at Ning Chuan in surprise.

Ning Chuan is like an old father, and the green-haired gangster is like a son...

The scenes simply fit as much as they want, a proper batch.

"Come on, you're still messing around."

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes, smoked, and looked into the distance, "Are you still thinking of young and Dangerous bastards these days? You idiot, what is talked about in this era is money, banknotes, and rights."

"It's not the era when you can conquer the world with a pair of fists."

"understand."

Ning Chuan threw away the cigarette in his mouth, and looked back at the green-haired little bastard sitting on the ground.

"If it had been five years ago, I would have accepted you. You know why, because you're such a funny guy."

Ning Chuan smiled at the green-haired gangster, "Now, big brother, I'm out of the rivers and lakes."

Then Ning Chuan waved his hand.

"In this era, the law is taught. In those days, it was fine for you to kill someone. Try it now. If you kill someone, you will have to be shot or go to jail."

"Life imprisonment, or a ten-year sentence. Do you understand, young man, you are a gangster, and you are as tall as your mother. If you have money, the cost of fighting is so high."

Ning Chuan looked at the green-haired little bastard with a look of hatred.

The little bastard shrank his neck and lowered his head. Ning Chuan said suddenly, which really made him unable to refute.

Yes, the times have changed, and the essence has also changed when the word is mixed up.

Unless you're back in the 80s.

But if you really go back to that time, local snakes and strong dragons walk all over the place, maybe you will be done by someone before you get mixed up, there is no way to compete with the peers and the pressure is too high.

It may not be possible to mix up something.

Ning Chuan felt that he had finished what he needed to say, so he got up and was about to buy a motorcycle, but he hadn't finished his business yet.

Patronize the earnest and sincere education of young people.

Just when Ning Chuan was just starting to leave.

"Brother..."

The green-haired gangster called himself to a halt.

"Ok?"

Ning Chuan turned around.

"Brother, what, is it really better to dye green hair? They told me I'm pretty..."

. . .

Ning Chuan's forehead was full of black lines, he didn't know what to say, and when he covered his head, he really couldn't understand what was going on in the young man's mind.

Seeing the bewildered face of the green-haired gangster, Ning Chuan wanted to laugh a little, and grabbed his green hair, "Let me tell you this, the person who asked you to dye this color of hair probably I have blood feud with you."

After finishing speaking, Ning Chuan didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, hey, is it because the age of youth has changed, or he is getting old.

All the mainstream and non-mainstream are starting to pick up. I don't understand why dyed green hair looks good.

How did it become so popular? The meaning of the green hat seems to have remained the same since ancient times.

Really are.

Ning Chuan turned around, only to see that the yellow-haired bastard who had been beaten up by him before had stood up again resolutely and staggeringly.

Well, since you can stand up once, I can knock you down again.

The yellow-haired gangster had bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly became angry and rushed towards Ningchuan.

It seems that he still wants revenge.

Ning Chuan spat and shook his head. He didn't expect to underestimate you. Your bones are quite tough.

In other words, it is quite capable of fighting.

Before Ning Chuan could wait for him to rush over, he rushed over, kicked him over, and trampled him to the ground.

After that, he lowered his head, his face was full of light, smiled slightly, and said to him, "Others can fight back with a trace of blood, but it's a pity to put it on you, no."

"Actually, the main reason is to meet me, your brother Ning Chuan."

Ning Chuan looked at him, curling his lips.

The yellow-haired gangster looked aggrieved and looked like he was about to cry.

Ning Chuan can forget it after thinking about it, he can't push people too much, a dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, and a rabbit will bite people when he is in a hurry.

Although this guy doesn't have much power in jumping the wall, he was still beaten by himself, and biting, maybe it's okay.

Forget it, let me let you go.

Ning Chuan moved his foot away.

Seeing that bastard seemed relieved, Ning Chuan gave an evil smile, and then suddenly picked up the yellow-haired bastard by the collar.

The bastard had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was feeling dizzy when he suddenly felt his body suspended in the air, feeling a little floating.

What's going on, I'm traveling in heaven, I'm a little intoxicated.

If Ning Chuan knew what was going on in his heart, he would give her a slap, Aoyou, your sister, Aoyou.

But Ning Chuan didn't care, mentioned the little bastard, waved his hand lightly, and threw him out with great force.

bump!
The little yellow-haired gangster slammed into a steel mesh fence door that was intact.

The gate of the fence slammed down.

The yellow-haired punk is enjoying the feeling of flying in the air, huh?Why did it fly up all of a sudden?Really cool.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his back, screamed, and passed out.

Seeing the smoke and dust everywhere, after the dust and smoke cleared, the little yellow-haired bastard crawled to the ground completely, motionless, and passed out.

Ning Chuan clapped his hands, hey, to be honest, it's not that he doesn't want to let him go, it's just that this guy was too lazy before.

I like to let the ones who are in the mouth not to be in the mouth, and I can do anything if I get off the horse, and I will rule all kinds of dissatisfaction, and beat all kinds of madness.

Ning Chuan's attack again startled the little green-haired gangster before, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

This guy is so ruthless, the green-haired gangster thought to himself, it's lucky that he didn't provoke him before, otherwise the fate of the yellow-haired gangster brother might have happened to him.

Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, those who know current affairs are heroes, this saying is not false at all.

Really, do it.

After cleaning up the yellow-haired little bastard, Ning Chuan smiled back at the green-haired little bastard.

The green-haired gangster looked terrified, his smile was like a nightmare in hell.

Then I was so scared that I didn't know where to run.

Ning Chuan watched the green-haired gangster swipe away, billowing up a cloud of dust, and disappeared immediately.

I can't help but want to pinch my nose, this guy is not only good at talking, but he is also good at his feet.

In a blink of an eye, no one was there.

Well, Ning Chuan thought, why is brother so scary?

Fuck, buddy is such a kind person.

Ning Chuan spread out his hands, and after watching the green-haired little bastard talking about the bomber leave, he turned around and remembered that he still had to do business to buy a car.

However, the sound of Ning Chuan beating up the yellow-haired gangster before here seems to be a bit loud, and it has spread to the motorcycle race over there.

They all looked this way until they saw the yellow-haired gangster's miserable attire, and after they saw Ning Chuan.

Almost all the motorcycle races rushed towards Ningchuan.Hundreds of people surrounded Ning Chuan in the blink of an eye.

In the cognition of these teenagers, Ning Chuan is purely here to provoke trouble!
A dense group of people surrounded Ning Chuan in the middle.

It has to be said that these motorcycle races look like a scattered bunch, and once they encounter a fight, they all seem to have a tacit understanding.

Usually they are scattered, but at this time, they all gather around and are very united.

Ning Chuan shook his head, it's very annoying.

That group of hundreds of people rushed directly, but they didn't come directly to attack Ning Chuan.

In fact, if it is put in Ningchuan's concept, then if a group of hot-blooded teenagers come up and do it directly.

It's too much trouble for me, just go up and fight, there is not so much nonsense.

Ever since I was a child, the word fear has not been included in my life dictionary.

However, judging by the posture in front of me, I guess I'm going to talk some shit...

(End of this chapter)

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