Fu Fengsheng pouted the cigarette out of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I don't care who your mother is, if you touch Xiaoling's hair today, I'll stamp one of your fingers, and if you touch two, I'll stamp two. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.” Fufeng became lively, and a fruit knife came in his hand. Seeing the knife, everyone shrank back, and even Sun Xiaoli was shocked, but if he is so cowardly Well, what will he do in this area in the future?

Ling Yue didn't expect Fu Fengsheng to show his knives. Thinking that this matter couldn't be because he was getting bigger and bigger, he went up and pulled him and said.

"Uncle Fu, put the knife away, I can solve this matter myself." It was not a big deal at first, but after being made a fuss by Fu Fengsheng, the matter would not end well.

"Little Lingzi, don't be afraid. With uncle here, they dare not bully you." Fu Fengsheng really regarded Ling Yue as his little nephew, so protecting Ling Yue made Ling Yue dumbfounded. How could he help himself, obviously Just adding to the chaos.

"Everyone calm down. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it. Don't hurt your temper. Come on, everyone sit down. Let's chat while eating." Song Jiaxiong was still trying to make things right. Li pulled away the chair, and was sent flying by Sun Xiaoli's slap. Sun Xiaoli's slap was like a tiger's wind. With this slap, Song Jiaxiong almost couldn't get up.

Surprised, Ling Yue pushed away the crowd and walked over. He checked and found that he was only slightly injured. He felt relieved and helped Song Jiaxiong to sit on the chair.

"Boss, you don't need to worry about this matter, I can handle it." Ling Yue knew that Song Jiaxiong didn't want to make this a big deal, but it was already a big deal, and it still can't be settled now, so let him handle it.

Song Jiaxiong wanted to shake his head at first, how could it have nothing to do with him because it happened on his territory, but when he saw Ling Yue's firm gaze, he nodded helplessly. "Sun Xiaoli's parents still have some strength, you have to be careful."

"Fucking dare to strike first." This sentence was yelled by Fu Fengsheng. Seeing Song Xiong being beaten into the air, he burst into flames, swung his knife and was about to fall down. Ling Yue thought secretly when he saw it. , But it was too late to stop, but within a few seconds, he saw a black gun pressed against Fu Fengsheng's temple.

"Don't move if you don't want your head to bloom." The voice was cold and without emotion. This one could explode, but no one dared to move it. The gun, this is a real gun, not a toy gun, Fufeng Sheng's forehead felt cold, he swallowed, and put down the knife.

"Brother, please speak carefully, don't rub your guns, you have also seen that it was your people who attacked first, and it is reasonable for me to fight back, are you right?" In the middle of the night, he was also covered in cold sweat.

"Who says I belong to them?" The person pointing at Fu Fengsheng's head said abruptly.

"You're not from this grandson? Then why are you pointing a gun at my head!" In this situation, Fu Fengsheng certainly believed that this person belonged to Sun Xiaoli's side.

The man narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself that you are the fucking grandson's man, if he wasn't afraid that he would make things worse, he wouldn't even give him a straight look.

Fu Fengsheng had sweat on his forehead, and he felt goosebumps all over his body when he was stared at by this man wearing sunglasses.

"Brother, you are so majestic, your gun is so handsome, can you touch it for me?" Sun Xiaoli rubbed his hands beside him, he really wanted to have his own gun, his eyes lit up when he saw the gun .

The man squinted at him and said coldly.

"Grandson, get the hell out of here." The man sneered, his voice extremely sarcastic, and his tone was really loud.

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