Don't associate with local tyrants

Hearing his words, Nan Feng immediately frowned, no matter how he grew up eating a country meal, and now he was mistaken for a foreigner, how could he have the face to go home to meet his ancestors.

However, before he could refute, the chaos not far from them attracted the attention of the two of them.

Not for anything else, but for the little waiter in the chaotic center, he is really familiar.

Deng Jiahe was very surprised to see the two people's unanimous focus, and turned his head to follow suit, probably against the backdrop of the shiny faces and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks around him, he also recognized the weak and weak waiter at a single glance Surprised, he said, "Oh, that's not the one you fell in love with just now..."

Subconsciously licking his cut lower lip from time to time, he let out a soft "ah" leisurely, seemingly indifferent, but his eyes still fell on the waiter.

"Ah, you boy, it's fine to come out and sell at a young age, but you haven't learned how to steal people's money yet."

"No, you must have made a mistake. This is a tip from a gentleman, not yours. Why don't you look around..."

The quarrel gradually became louder, and the man with yellow hair on the opposite side obviously couldn't help but started to move, "Wow, you dare to lie, which school is it?"

When the boy heard this, he immediately shut up, and his expression changed.

Apparently, the phrase finally worked.

"Forget it, it's not a lot of money, so I don't care about it with you. Come on, you come out with me, let my brother teach you well for you."

Speaking of this, the man's hands were already sticking to the waiter's body, and he was about to walk out after grabbing his shoulders.

"Rubbish!!"

Nan Feng, who had been sitting quietly watching, finally blushed at this moment, and he was sure that the other party was a hypocritical scum through and through, and this angry scolding was definitely from his heart without any embellishments. identification word.

In fact, he didn't scold loudly, and it was definitely not eye-catching in a place like the Mad Hall.

It's just that the sound of the glass being crushed at the same time is really crisp and pleasant...

Youran took a deep breath silently, brushed away the debris on the table in the next second and stood up, secretly glanced at Deng Jiahe who was opposite, and then walked two steps forward into the chaos.

Nanfeng looked at Deng Jiahe who stood in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing?"

In the first half of his life, there will only be three kinds of people standing in front of him, one is comrade-in-arms, one is the boss, and the other is the enemy's accomplices.

To put it simply, if Nanfeng had a knife in his hand now, it would probably have reached Deng Jiahe's neck just to be on the safe side.

Deng Jiahe seemed to be confused about what was happening now, turned his head to look at the situation on Youran's side, waved his hands and said, "I don't know, my lord. The order given by the young master, I have to do it if I don't do it." Dry."

Your order?Nanfeng looked at him suspiciously, why didn't he see what Lingling said...

"Eh? That's not right." Deng Jiahe seemed to have finally grasped the point at this moment. He turned his head and looked straight up and down Nanfeng. It seems that the half-grown son really doesn't have any pretensions, and the brother next door, who is covered in capital letters, has a deceptive temperament, but he is still so righteous...

Deng Jiahe was shocked all of a sudden, and he suddenly had a terrible thought, "Master, where is your household registration?"

Nan Feng stared at him twice and ignored him. Was he checking his household registration?Turning his face away, he concentrated on paying attention to Lingling's movements. He firmly believed that once Lingling spoke, no one could resist.

Nanfeng didn't reply to his words, but Deng Jiahe became more determined in his mind, that's right, so pure and so awesome that he wants the young master to go up to the flashlight, it must belong to the Hao family that was published in the newspaper a few days ago, no There is a mistake.

Thinking of Deng Jiahe, he couldn't help but softly probed like a child, "Hao Er Shao?"

Unexpectedly, Nan Feng seemed to be a different person at this moment, he turned his head expressionlessly, but his slightly squinted eyes were extremely cold.In an instant, Deng Jiahe's spine shuddered, and he was unable to utter a word.

In fact, it is true that Nanfeng always behaves extremely pure in the daily life of these cities, but this is not the first time he has encountered Hao Ershao's identity temptation, and he is so sensitive.

After sweeping the person from the beginning to the end, and making sure that the other party is not a threat at all, Nan Feng slowly looked away, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't call me that, just call Hao Nanfeng. Did Lingling tell you?"

Deng Jiahe originally wanted to say that it was easy to guess, but he was blinded by Nanfeng's green suit for a moment, but when he said this, he felt that it was a bit of a suspicion of losing the face of the fourth generation of the red family, so he turned two corners and planned to Changed his topic, "That's not true, brother, it's just that your status is really not suitable for this kind of occasion, isn't it?"

Nan Feng paused, although he felt that the "brother" was a bit of a reversal of seniority, but for a while he really understood Youran's "good intentions", and nodded silently.

"That's right, then why don't I help the young master gain momentum, and reborn that yellow-haired man who doesn't have long eyes!"

Nanfeng looked at Deng Jiahe who had turned around and squeezed aggressively into the crowd, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and just cursed a few words... Can that person have a long memory?Really... don't you need him to start...

......

Without saying a word, leisurely raised his hand to find a few rolls of tips that were exactly the same as those on the dinner plate, and threw the yellow-haired man in a daze for a long time.

"roll."

Leaving aside how out of place Youran's looks and temperament are in the Hall of Madness, this gesture of raising his hand and throwing money alone is a major event worth watching in this Hall of Madness.

In just half a minute, the number of onlookers skyrocketed exponentially.

The yellow-haired man looked at the opponent's posture, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. To put it nicely, he is a member of the underworld, but in this world, even if he is the boss of this area, he has to give the little policeman at the bottom a little bit of shame. Not to mention offending these powerful sons...

Isn't it because he is a bastard that he has to fight for this face?

Gritting his teeth, the man thought that after all, this is just a young man who came out of a golden nest, and he just thought about being a hero to save "Mei", he must have never seen a battle on the road, so he had to scare him first, and then give him a step up.

"Hehe, I don't know who it is. It turns out to be a young man who has never seen the world. Do you know who this brother Huo is?"

Leisurely said nothing, only curled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at him with a cool smile.

"Oh, who is Brother Huo here? Do you all recognize him? Anyway, I have been drinking in this lunatic hall for so many years, so I don't know him," Deng Jiahe walked out from behind the yellow-haired man, "I just don't know if everyone recognizes Young Master Mo in this area?"

This sentence fell on the common people's bar in the Mad Hall, and it has a shocking effect. Mo Youran, the young master of the Mo family who has only seen it in the headlines of newspapers?How did he come here?He is... a hero saving "beauty"?

There was also a sigh in the crowd.

"Let's just say it looks so familiar! It's been on the headlines twice this week!"

"Wow, my God! It's Young Master Mo! It's really not in vain today. Hey, why are you crying? Is your damn man worth a look with this face? Wipe your eyes quickly."

Immediately afterwards, there were flashing lights coming from all directions. You Ran squinted her eyes and turned her head to the side. She gave Deng Jiahe a sneaky look, and then looked sideways at Huang Mao, "Is the leg still there?"

......

Dealing with the crowd of onlookers from the media is nothing to You Ran. The difficulty is that there is still a baby Hao waiting for him to go back to claim it. "Get away" smoothly.

......really.

Leisurely returned to the not-so-kind smile on the corner of her mouth, sat on the seat opposite Nan Feng, saw Nan Feng looked over, pouted at him and said, "What, girlfriend?"

The woman has smoky makeup, big eyes and plump lips, and curly hair is very sexy. Hearing this, she couldn't help but burst into joy, and said with a coquettish smile, "Hehehe, how could it be so fast, you little girl?" My brother is so sweet, remember to come to me to get a membership card before you leave."

It seemed that she was the proprietress of the madhouse, leisurely watching her laughing and leaning towards Nanfeng, she also followed her with a "huh" laugh.This old lady, why do her eyes grow on top of her head?

Facing the invitation from two women, Nanfeng was already overwhelmed. He wanted to control his expressions so as not to hurt their self-esteem, but also was afraid of getting separated from Lingling and the others, so he had to obediently stay where he was and refused one by one.

At this time, Nan Feng had already pursed his mouth tiredly, and simply ignored the most pestering person next to him, looking at Youran, his eyes were full of distress signals.

You Ran didn't respond, she just pretended not to understand and stared at him for a while, the smile in her eyes deepened, and then she turned to look at the woman who was about to touch Nan Feng's abdominal muscles with her hands, before opening her mouth, her face was full of tears. The contempt and disgust made the opposite woman blacken first, "Auntie, he can be your son at this age, you really don't plan to change to someone of the same generation?"

Nan Feng was taken aback by Youran's words, and at this time, he also turned his face carefully to see the other's face with an explosion of curiosity.

Hearing this, the woman's face was completely overwhelmed, and she immediately took out her phone and wanted to call someone.

Unexpectedly, a person who was rushing over from a distance at this time made her face change drastically, and she turned around and left.

"Stop her!" Deng Jiahe, who had just returned from dumping everyone, obviously turned pale, and said incoherently for a moment, "Eldest Young Master, Hao, Second Young Master, it's her! Stop, stop her!"

In the next moment, the woman's hand was already held behind Nanfeng's back.

Leisurely looked at him without hesitation and was a little bit tongue-tied, what about respecting the old and loving the young?

Nanfeng didn't seem to realize this at all, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head and glared at Deng Jiahe, "I told you not to call me that!" It would be easy for me to fall to the ground by mistake!

At this time, Deng Jiahe was completely shocked by Nanfeng's hot-blooded attack, his eyes were full of star eyes when he met his idol, and even the gray complexion under the serious psychological shadow before had receded for the most part, he suddenly realized that the illegitimate child couldn't be more powerful He's an illegitimate child, so he doesn't need to do anything, just with Hao Ershao alone, he can knock that bug down to the ground in seconds, okay? !

"Yes! Yes! Brother! I was the one who made a slip of the tongue before!"

"...Can't you just call me by my name?"

"..."

Watching the conversation between the two of them leisurely, she finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Hao Er Shao... Er Shao...

"It sounds good. Hao Er Shao, I will call him Er Shao from now on, remember."