Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

The black and thin man didn't seem to be a rich man, but he ordered a bunch of things. He seemed very wealthy. The waiter carefully served them and then ran to Ao Ran's table, apologizing repeatedly. Too lazy to care about such trivial matters, I just waved my hand to show that it's okay.

A few people ordered a few signature dishes, and the waiter said again: "Today I have neglected a few of you, and I will ask the chef to give you an extra dish."

Jing Zi shook his head and said, "It's okay, no need."

Xiao Er hurriedly said: "Young Master, don't be polite, you are kind, don't argue with us, we feel sorry for it, Young Master, please accept it."

Jing Zi could only nod his head, and agreed.

It’s not unreasonable for this store to have such a booming business. When Ao Ran came in, he also glanced at the small price signs of the dishes hanging in front of the counter. After serving, although the variety of dishes is not as good as that of Hua Le Ting, the taste of the dishes is very good. It has a strong home-cooked taste, and it is very refreshing to eat. The waiter is also very sincere. He sent a plate of sauced meat, which is also very large .

The four of them ate and chatted, Jing Fan seldom talked, and occasionally only said a few words, this place is not as clean as Hua Le Ting, and there are mostly chatting and laughing noises from the customers in the shop, although it is noisy, it has a special taste.

Lang tea table.

The black and thin man held a chopsticks dish, almost sticking to Lang Cha's body: "Why don't you eat it, beauty, this dish is very good, try it?"

Not to be outdone, the other person shyly said, "Brother, I'm afraid the beauty doesn't like this, come on, the beauty has a taste of this."

The two brothers looked obsessed, trying to please Lang Cha in various ways, Lang Cha poked his chopsticks, and was really too lazy to care, but seeing Ao Ran's happy chat at the table, he couldn't help but stare and listen carefully to what they were talking about.

The two brothers coaxed for a long time but didn't get any response, that's all. Lang Cha still looked indifferent to them, but stared at others. Like wine, it rises up.

The two are Zhao Wei, the eldest brother, and Zhang Dalin, who run around all the year round, hang out at the bottom, eat, drink, whoring, gambling, stealing, killing, and looting. When they were young, they were both big The outer disciples of the family have learned kung fu for more than ten years, and they are considered capable. However, the two of them are not serious people. The disciples of the outer sect hardly had a bright future, the two simply conspired together, stole a large amount of gold and silver from the family, and then ran away. Since then, they have been squandering and wandering. Maybe it can't deal with some experts, but it is absolutely no problem to bully some ordinary people.

These two people have always caused a lot of trouble wherever they go. They are not settled people, they wander around, do whatever they want, spend money, drink and eat meat to find girls, and try to steal if they have no money. , After stealing and robbing, run away quickly. After more than 30 years of working together, they have not been able to do a good job. They have no family and no business. This kind of life has made them accustomed to treating others like a rogue, and even more accustomed to being overbearing and unreasonable. They don't know how to tolerate at all, not to mention, they are the kind of people who have to find something to do if they have nothing to do. If others don't mess with them, they will go to mess with others.

Now that there is anger, it will naturally magnify infinitely. Then Zhao Wei saw that Jing Fan and the others were well dressed, and they were all young. A big bowl, poured a bowl of wine, and shamelessly spit in it before throwing it at Ao Ran and the others.

The two tables were next to each other, Zhao Wei and Jing Fan were sitting at the main seats, parallel to each other, and Ao Ran was sitting on the side near Zhao Wei's table, with his back to Dalin.

If this bowl of wine is poured over, Ao Ran and Jing Fan will suffer, and Jing Xiang who is sitting opposite Ao Ran may also be affected. Although the four of them are only eating and chatting on their own, none of them noticed Zhao Wei's behavior. table, but definitely not someone who reacts slowly, especially Jing Fan, the name of genius is by no means in vain.

As soon as the wine was poured over, Jing Fan made a move.

The distance between the two tables is very close, but the wine was stopped in the middle, the reaction speed was completely instantaneous, Ao Ran looked at his hand that could barely be raised, and couldn't help but sigh, his kung fu was not as good as Jing Fan's. It's not 01:30.

The drink was intercepted in mid-air by Jing Fan's internal force, like a wonder in the world, the surrounding tables were all silent.

Jing Fan didn't intend to give everyone a chance to watch, so he pushed his palm slightly outwards, and the wine that stopped in mid-air was like being hit by a hammer, and spilled towards Zhao Wei's table. This scene was talked about for a long time, but in fact it was just In the blink of an eye, it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

That Langcha is indeed a master, Jing Fan got up when he made a move, and quickly dodged to the side, a piece of water did not touch his body, but Zhao Wei and Zhao Wei were the only ones who reaped the consequences of themselves, and were doused by that big bowl of wine. Thoroughly, and the table of delicacies, were not spared.

Zhao and Zhang have been together for so long, although they have provoked everyone to shout and beat them everywhere, they have never been punished so blatantly, let alone whether they are ashamed or not, they can't swallow this tone alone .

That Zhao Wei wiped the wine off his face, and slapped the table with his palm. The table, which had a crack in it, was completely scrapped and shattered into scum, and the dishes on the table were splashed. All of a sudden, the crisp sound startled the whole restaurant.

The waiter who was busy at the other table was taken aback, turned his head, and saw that these two people were making trouble again, his heart trembled, but he had to rush over: "Two... What's wrong with the two guests, don't you Angry, I will change another table for you, little one."

Zhao Wei had a murderous look on his face: "Get out!" As he said, he pushed the waiter away, so much strength that the waiter staggered back a few steps, knocked on the table behind him, and the table turned over, Surprised a table of people.

Zhao Wei walked up to Jing Fan, clenched his fists tightly, and his dark face was distorted, making him even more ferocious: "Boy! I will give you two choices, either kneel down and kowtow to make amends, or turn your head off as a ball!" Kick!"

Jing Fan was holding a mouthful of sauced meat, chewing it in his mouth, without raising his head, his expression was indifferent: "I won't choose any of them."

To Zhao Wei, this demeanor was extremely arrogant. A narrow-minded person naturally couldn't bear it, so he raised his fist and attacked Jing Fan's head. This time, before Jing Fan could react, Ao Ran grabbed Zhao Wei Great wrist.

Zhao Wei didn't take his hand out after twitching for a while, his expression changed.

Ao Ran didn't move his hands at all, and his expression was slightly gloomy: "Don't cause trouble here."

From Jing Fan's hand just now to Ao Ran's internal strength that allows him to practice, Zhao Wei knows that these people are not something he can afford, and he is trying to find a way to go down, but he has a pig teammate who can raise The dagger in Jing Zi's hand next to him swung a sword flower and then turned away the dagger. The sound of the sword colliding made the surrounding guests cover their ears.

That Zhang Dalin couldn't succeed with one move, so he made another move, and Jing Zi dispelled several moves. Jing Zi really didn't pay attention to such a small fight, and it only took [-]% of his strength. Zhang Dalin played.

Zhang Dalin is not a fool either, he sees that he is not Jing Zi's opponent, in such a situation where the strengths of the two sides are so disparate, anyone with a bit of brain knows to stop quickly and find a way to make big things happen, but this Dalin is a no-brainer Thinking of the brain, seeing that the kung fu was not enough, he thought of the sinister trick, grabbed the medicine powder hidden in his bosom, and sprinkled it towards Jing Zi. In the past, I only scratched the white powder, but it didn't help at all.

Ao Ran beside him pushed Jing Zi away, but found that the medicine powder would affect Jing Xiang, so she had no choice but to block it with her body.

It was too late for everyone to stop, but fortunately, the powder was sprinkled towards Jing Zi who was sitting, at a low angle, and Ao Ran didn't get much on it, but it was enough for Ao Ran to bear, especially his eyes, although he had closed them, But some still got into his eyes, which made his eyes sore instantly, and tears flowed down.

Jing Xiang said anxiously: "Ao Ran!"

Ao Ran's eyes were blurred with tears, but he still felt that there was still some powder around him, so he stopped him immediately: "Don't come here yet."

After making a sound, he sucked in another mouthful, choking the whole person to cough non-stop.

Jing Zi was also in a hurry: "Ao Ran!" Just as he was about to grab it, he was in vain.

Only then did he realize that Ao Ran had been pulled behind him by Jing Fan.

Jing Fan frowned slightly, his dark pool-like eyes seemed to be frozen, and before Zhao and Zhang could react, he knocked Zhao and Zhang away with one palm. Kacha shattered into pieces, and the two spat out a mouthful of blood in unison. Everyone in the store was so shocked that they didn't dare to make a sound.

The two fell to the ground for a long time before getting up, ignoring the heart-piercing pain, they supported each other and ran quickly.

Jing Fan didn't bother to care about them, pinched Ao Ran's face, and opened his eyes with one hand, Ao Ran's eye circles were completely red, and tears fell down like desperately, the tears blocked his vision, blurring the people and the people in front of him. The scene, the eyes are uncomfortable, and the person is coughing non-stop.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Jing Xiang's eyes were also wet, her throat was choked and she muttered: "Ao Ran, does it hurt?"

Although Jing Zi didn't speak, she also looked worried and apologetic.

Fortunately, Ao Ran couldn't see clearly now, so he didn't have to comfort them.

Jing Fan took his pulse for a while: "Fortunately, it's not extremely poisonous, just go back and prescribe some antidote."

Jing Zi asked, "Then there is nothing wrong with the eyes?"

Jing Fan shook his head: "It shouldn't be a big deal, but the tears will last for a few days."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Lang Cha on the side also asked worriedly: "Is Mr. Ao okay?"

Jing Xiang was angry and had nowhere to vent her anger, and said viciously: "It's none of your business! It's all your fault! Go away!"

Jing Fan only said: "Let's go, go back to the inn."

Jing Xiang snorted towards Lang Cha, turned around and left.

Poor Ao Ran, a big man who was nearly 30 years old at heart, was carried away by Jing Fan again. Although the poison was not strong, it was choking enough. After taking a mouthful, he would already be in a daze.

Jing Fan came out of Qi Shun Zhai, tilted his head slightly, looked at the dark place beside him, his eyes were dark, the figure hidden in the depths of the night moved slightly, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Zhao and Zhang who had just staggered away. go.