Urban Hidden Dragon

puff!

Painted Skin Ghost was the first to hold back.

I laughed out loud.

It's really unbearable.

Many people present couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

The originally depressing atmosphere was directly destroyed.

Painted Skin Ghost looked at Wang Han. To deal with an evil person like this aunt, it would have to be someone like Wang Han.

The aunt's face suddenly turned green and white.

Staring at Wang Han.

"Glib tongue, glib tone, it's not a good thing at first glance! There are really all kinds of people in this world! Come on! Be good, baby! Don't be afraid, grandma will give you sweets."

The aunt held the little boy in her arms and helped the incompetent couple up.

"You guys leave quickly! I don't want to meet this kind of person! He has no quality at all!"

The strong man climbed up, covered his head, and glanced at Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost fiercely.

"From the accent, you're not a local, are you?"

Wang Han took a bite.

"I won't move within half an hour. If you want revenge, just come!"

The strong man touched the blood on his head.

"Okay! Let's wait and see!"

The little boy's mother hugged the little boy, "Let's go, son! Don't cry, your father will bring people to avenge us later!"

The strong man turned around and left with the people.

Auntie sat in her seat.

He rolled his eyes at Wang Han and muttered, "No quality!"

The waiter came over and glanced at Auntie, "Auntie, didn't you pay the bill just now? Why did you sit down again? There are still people standing behind who don't have a seat."

The aunt rolled her eyes and said, "I haven't finished eating yet. Give me the menu again. Give me some. Can you do business? If you do business like this, how can you make the business bigger?"

The waiter is too lazy to talk to this kind of person.

After being handed the menu, the aunt only ordered three skewers and refused to leave, insisting on watching Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost get beaten.

Especially Wang Han.

Just now, Wang Han cursed the aunt in a roundabout way without using any curse words.

Auntie's heart started to twist at this moment.

His face was so long that it looked like a roasted eggplant.

Wang Han held up the table and Painted Skin Ghost came over to sit on one side. The two girls also sat down.

Somewhat uneasy, Painted Skin Ghost ate big mouthfuls of food and comforted the two girls.

"It's okay sister, let me tell you, this kind of person is just rubbish who bullies the weak and fears the strong. There is no need to be afraid."

The two girls were still a little afraid that the strong man would come with someone to take revenge.

The people around were also full of vigilante thoughts, wanting to see how capable these two outsiders were.

Even though he had just seen that woman's attack and knew that she was an expert, a good man could not hold back too many punches.

Love of watching excitement is an important part of human genes that has not disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

Soon.

Then I heard the rumble of a motorcycle.

A group of people got out of a van.

There were also a group of people on a dozen motorcycles behind, all holding steel pipe baseball bats and billiard cues.

The strong man covered his head and strode towards Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost.

The mother and son were followed behind.

The woman stood aside with her arms folded, looking at her son very proudly, "Son, did you see it? Your dad is here to avenge you. In our family, we have always been the only ones to bully others. No one has ever bullied our family. Just say it! You can look at her however you want later!"

The aunt was sitting not far away, and she ordered three skewers. Seeing how many people were coming, she took a fierce bite, and the sticks were almost sparkling.

Eagerly looking forward to Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost getting a good beating.

The store owner ran out in a hurry.

"Brother Bi, don't be impulsive. It was just a misunderstanding. Let me say something to you on their behalf..."

"roll!"

The strong man kicked the store owner away.

The atmosphere in the venue instantly became depressed.

Many diners who were close to him got up to get out of the way, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Some people took out their mobile phones and wanted to record videos.

The strong man grabbed a video and smashed it into pieces, "You were filming your mother! I'll beat whoever takes the video!"

The onlookers shrank back.

He looked at the strong man eagerly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost.

Wang Han took a sip of sour plum soup and said, "This sour plum soup and this grilled chicken feet are good, right?"

Painted Skin Ghost was eating, "His grilled eggplant is also delicious, you can try it."

The two of them were eating as if nothing happened.

It was like what happened before had nothing to do with the two of them.

The aunt picked up the meatless sticks and muttered, "Kill them! Teach these two incompetent people a lesson!"

The strong man sneered.

I brought a chair over and sat down.

Putting the steel pipe on the table, "Does it taste good?"

“It was delicious!”

The strong man reached out and touched his head, with a ferocious look on his face, "You two are so awesome! Do you know whose territory this is if you are acting aggressively in our place?"

"This is the people's territory!"

The strong man choked.

"Fuck you!" The strong man put one hand under the table and was about to overturn it.

Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost both rested their elbows on the table.

The strong man was stunned and did not lift up at all.

The table is like a huge weight.

The strong man raised his hands fiercely.

Want to imitate the crow and flip the table.

Unexpectedly, it still didn't lift up.

He immediately grabbed the steel pipe on the table and smashed it towards the cups and plates on the table.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han took the chopsticks and pinched them casually.

The steel pipe was directly clamped by Wang Han with chopsticks.

The strong man quickly wanted to take back the steel pipe.

He was so stunned that it was difficult to move at all.

The strong man grabbed the steel pipe with both hands, but still couldn't pull it back. Under the eyes of everyone, the strong man felt that he had been greatly insulted again.

Just lift your foot and kick the table.

Wang Han held the steel pipe between his chopsticks and pulled it back casually.

He casually slapped the strong man on the side of his face hard.

I saw that half of the strong man's face was deformed by the beating.

The strong man staggered and flew out. He couldn't stand still and fell directly on the aunt's lap.

The aunt screamed and stood up quickly.

This scene shocked everyone present.

I didn't expect that this kind of plot that can only be seen in movies can actually be seen in reality.

The strong man turned over.

"What the hell are you doing standing still! Fuck him!"

The strong man roared.

Dozens of people rushed towards Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost.

Wang Han and Painted Skin Ghost sat motionless in their positions, allowing the gang of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to rush forward.

It won't take a while.

Dozens of people lay on the ground wailing.

The arena was silent.

The strong man collapsed on the ground, swallowing his saliva, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

Wang Han turned his head.

The chopsticks flew out of his hand.

Ah!

The strong man roared.

Both hands were directly pierced by two chopsticks.

Wang Han smiled and said, "I'll teach you a lesson. If you want to be a bitch in the future, look at these two scars."

After speaking, Wang Han looked at the aunt, and with just one look, the aunt trembled.

Wang Han waved to the mother and son.

The two of them were dumbfounded and silent, not daring to breathe.

"Come here!"

Wang Han shouted loudly.

The two people's bodies shook violently.

The little boy still wanted to cry, but when Wang Han glanced at him, he was so frightened that he held it back.

The two of them walked over shivering.

"You and your family should apologize to everyone present, and let this matter be over!"

"sorry Sorry!"

The woman cried, holding her son's head and spinning around to apologize to everyone.

"roll!"

The group of people stood up one after another.

Before leaving, the strong man's feet were unsteady and he knocked over the plate and splashed soup all over the aunt.

The aunt dragged the strong man, "I bought new clothes! You pay for my clothes!"

The strong man's nest was on fire. He glanced at Wang Han secretly and found that Wang Han didn't care about his aunt at all. He pushed hard and said, "Get the hell out of here!"

Auntie got up from the ground and ran towards Wang Han.

"Young man, did you see that he wanted to beat me just now? You have to give me justice!"

Wang Han wiped his mouth, stood up slowly, bared his teeth and smiled at his aunt, "Who are you talking about?"

Turn around and leave.

...

Yang Saner knocked on his leg.

I took a sip of red moo to refresh myself.

"Damn it, why have you been assigned such a hard job? I haven't found it after searching for so long! Qiangzi, please say something!"

A bearded man in front of him took a sip of water, "If you have anything to complain about, just chase him. Even if you can't catch him, it doesn't matter. Wang Han will post on Moments, and we know where he is."

Yang Saner drank it in one gulp and threw the jar aside casually.

"Look what I'm telling you. Those people who post to friends every day have cerebral palsy. Now you believe it. Look, this person with cerebral palsy has exposed his position by posting on friends!"

"Just pray for blessings. Fortunately, he is mentally retarded. Otherwise, the two of us would not be able to catch up with him!" Yang Qiang said.

Yang San'er turned his head and suddenly looked at a food stall in the distance.

"Look! Is that Wang Han over there?"

"Fuck! It's true! Let's go! Catch up and have a look!"

Bumpy all the way.

The two missed it again.

Yang Saner punched the steering wheel.

"Damn it, we lost track again! The village chief has to call us trash again!"

Yang Qiang looked at his phone, "It's okay, wait until he sends it to Moments and we'll chase him!"

"It's almost dawn, why doesn't this idiot post on WeChat Moments?"

Yang Saner cursed.

when speaking.

The back door was opened and a person got in.

The two of them tensed up and looked back.

"Who are you?"

Wang Han approached with his cell phone.

"I, you just said that idiot who likes to post on Moments, you two can think of a copywriting that is both sultry, calm, romantic, plain, exciting and deep, so that I can post on Moments and make it easy for you two to follow. I."