Chapter 1781

Lao Liu doesn't want to make do with it. Barbecue stalls earn hard money. No one wants to waste it to others. People in the Jianghu can't help themselves. This is the rule. It's the same everywhere.

If you want to break it, you have to show your ability.

The strong dragon doesn't press the local snake. Besides, Liu Yimao, who is lame, is no longer a strong dragon.

You can break the rules, but you can't break the rules.

Now, Jiang Wuchen is the one who stands up and breaks the rules.

Lao Liu was worried and even worried about Jiang Wuchen. He also complained about Jiang Wuchen. You have money, you drive a Mercedes Benz, you have a strong license plate, your horse is on time, you are handsome, and you fight hard.

But after you have enjoyed yourself, you get up and leave. You hide your skills and fame. Who will bear the black pot?

Not me yet.

It's not easy to find a living here. I'm looking for my daughter while making some money. Now I've offended these people, not to mention Nancheng. I can't get along even in the whole capital.

What are the consequences for those who break the rules? Lao Liu understood very well.

In the past, when he was a great Xia and wandered in the Jianghu, he focused on such people.

No compromise, no accommodation?

Hey, who doesn't want to?

I'm old, my legs are broken, my daughter is gone, my wife is still sick, how can I not make do with my fucking life?

Lao Liu thought harder and harder, pushed Jiang Wuchen and said, "brother, you go quickly. I don't need your help here. You go. You can't make do with it. I can't compromise!"

Jiang Wuchen was stunned. He immediately understood and laughed. He understood what Lao Liu was afraid of. It was normal.

Only with absolute strength can we be absolutely powerful.

Lao Liu's fear is reasonable.

Several young people on the ground got up and left without saying a word. The more this kind of person who doesn't let go of cruel words, the more dangerous it is. It's obvious that someone has been called.

Zhang Na sighed and said, "brother, what do you say? You also help us, don't you? Thank you, but we can't break the rules. Go quickly. We'll close the stall and we can't work here in the future.

Lao Liu, I don't see this disease anymore, and my daughter doesn't look for it. Go home. Let's divorce. Even if you're lame, you've been forced. You're looking for a woman to give you... A child. I don't blame you... "

Zhang Na was a man of temperament. As she spoke, she began to cry.

Lao Liu hurriedly comforted her, "what are you talking about? You wait for me for eight years, and I will live up to you in this life."

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "great disaster is coming, but also show love?"

"Brother, you go quickly. These people are really hard to mess with."

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said, "OK, let's go. I'm not full. Also, you're baking some big kidneys for me. I'll give them to those sundries just now."

The couple looked at each other. They were all out to mix. They couldn't see that Jiang Wuchen was not full, but not ready to go.

It's obvious that you have to fight these people.

Lao Liu sighed and clenched his teeth, urging the two teenagers to string their kidneys.

Jiang Wuchen sat down and drank draft beer. Meng youruo whispered, "are you sure?" what she asked was not to deal with these rotten children, but whether she was sure to find Lao Liu's daughter.

Jiang Wuchen said: "at present, what can be determined is that Lao Liu's daughter is not dead and still alive."

"How are you sure?"

"Magic calculation!" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, then stretched out his finger, "there is an algorithm in the world, which can only be used to calculate people's life and death!"

"Ah? Really?"

"HMM." Jiang Wuchen nods.

"How do you count?"

"Come and I'll tell you."

Meng youruo immediately gathered together.

Jiang Wuchen approached her ear and slowly spit out heat, "teasing you."

Meng youruo's ears were hot and his goose bumps all over his body, "Er, you bastard, are you kidding? It's the same as true!"

"Do you believe me so much?"

"Hum! You're so bad. At least you look like you're joking."

"Do you really trust me so much?"

"Bah, I won't believe it anymore." Meng youruo said.

Seeing that the two are still flirting here, Lao Liu can't cry or laugh. He can only pray secretly, hoping that the two people really have a source.

In less than ten minutes, a team drove over, led by an old Audi Q7 with a domineering front, followed by a Middle East Toyota domineering, and then several old black Volkswagen Passats.

Seven or eight cars were in front of Lao Liu's booth, surrounded by airtight.

When the door opened, more than 20 young people in Black got out of the car. They were wearing black elastic vests, jeans, small leather shoes, big gold chains, wolf skin hairstyles, carved dragons and tigers. They were typical social people.

The leader is also a middle-aged man, not tall, bald, small eyes, poor skin, potholes, and some blackened lips. It seems that he drinks all year round, resulting in deficiency of liver and kidney.

"Ah, brother B, why are you here?" old Liu limped over.

The middle-aged man, nicknamed brother B, pushed Lao Liu aside expressionless and walked to Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen gave Lao Liu and Zhang Na a reassuring look, sat in front of the booth, calm and smiling.

"Brother, Guo Jianglong? Or the childe of that family? Bad rules? Or smashing the field. Show your attitude."

"Your name is big brother B, iron powder? Where's your little brother Chen Haonan?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face immediately pulled down, and his eyes released a cruel light, "are you laughing at me?"

"Oh, tui! You don't deserve to talk to me. Call your boss." Jiang Wuchen spit on the man's face.

When the frying pan was fried, twenty men immediately shouted and scolded. They wished they could come forward and tear Jiang Wuchen.

Lao Liu and his wife were completely stupid and pale with fear.

Brother B stood up, his face twisted, "chop him for me!"

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Wuchen punched brother B on the chest. The latter's 170 kg body flew directly, hit three or four big men one after another and fell to the ground.

The rest of the men rushed up.

Jiang Wuchen laughed, picked up the folding chair, put it away and swung it round.

Pop, pop, pop.

He hit all these little gangsters seriously without crippling them.

In less than half a minute, the battle was over and a lot of people lay on the ground.

The people around the big stalls turned around and looked at it. NIMA is so wonderful.

"Who is this fierce man?"

"I don't know, boss B has been overturned."

"That's awesome."

"Could it be brother B's enemy?"

"You watch too much TV, how can you have so many enemies..."

Jiang Wuchen walks over and grabs brother B's collar. The latter's body trembles and is afraid of being beaten. This guy is very aggressive and punches him with bleeding in the stomach.

"You guys, stand in a row, stand at attention, hurry up!" Jiang Wuchen said.

There are more than twenty Jianghu heroes who dare not obey. Anyone who doesn't obey is beaten. One by one, the pen tube is straight.

"Have you had military training?" Jiang Wuchen said.

No one said a word.

"That's the default. Cough, stand at attention, look right... Look right? No? Stamp up in small steps and hurry up." Jiang Wuchen urged with two belts in his hand.