"I don't know which road my brother is on. I shouldn't have offended you, right?" Brother Dong forced a smile, "It seems a bit too much for you to come here for no reason to smash my place?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you have a boss? Take me if you have one, and beat you if you don't!" The young man stared at Brother Dong dissatisfied.

"Brother, you don't have to do things so badly, right? Everyone's a fool, so you have to be reasonable, right? You have to say..." Although Dong Ge seemed a little chilled, after all, this guy is really good at fighting, but, this At that time, he felt that he couldn't be too useless, otherwise, in front of so many younger brothers, how could he mess around in the future?

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the young man kicked him, and then said with a dissatisfied expression: "Who is your brother? Who is as good as you? You people just need to be beaten, don't you?" Are you disobedient? Then I will satisfy you and beat you first!"

The boy kicked Brother Dong while cursing, while Xie Xiaofeng looked at Brother Dong who was rolling on the ground sympathetically, and at the same time secretly rejoiced for himself. Fortunately, he was kicked on a spacious road at that time. There is no obstacle, but Dong Ge is different now. There are billiard tables everywhere in this billiard room. He accidentally rolled onto the pool table, either hitting his waist or hitting his head. Just one word, miserable!

Brother Dong's other younger brothers were dumbfounded. They had just been put on the ground, and when they got up, they found that the boss was being kicked like a football. Before, they were counting on the boss to vent their anger for them. Come on, the boss may still be counting on them!

"Here, this boss, are you looking for Dongge's boss? I, I know where Dongge's boss is, why don't I take you there?" Xie Xiaofeng suddenly made a decision at this moment, so he mustered up the courage to take the initiative Talk to the boy.

"Oh?" The boy finally stopped kicking, then turned to look at Xie Xiaofeng, "Do you know where the boss of this guy is?"

"I know, Brother Dong's boss is Brother Meng, and Brother Meng has been drinking tea at Mingyuan Teahouse at this time every day recently." Xie Xiaofeng said hastily.

"Oh, well, then take me there!" The boy nodded, then stepped on Brother Dong, and said dissatisfiedly, "Waste my time!"

"Uh..." Brother Dong let out a short scream, and then passed out from the pain.

Xie Xiaofeng secretly tongsed, and then glad his wisdom again. The uncle who didn't know where came out is really not ordinary!

"Let's go!" The boy walked out of the billiard room.

"Yes, boss!" Xie Xiaofeng hurriedly followed.

But the young man said a little dissatisfied: "Don't call me boss, I'm not your boss, my name is Xia Tian, ​​the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the number one Tian in the world, you can call me Brother Tian."

"Yes, Brother Tian!" Xie Xiaofeng quickly changed his address, and then asked cautiously: "Brother Tian, ​​are you not from the capital?"

"No!" Xia Tian replied.

"Then, Brother Tian, ​​you must not be familiar with the capital, right?" Xie Xiaofeng asked again.

"Nonsense!" Xia Tian said angrily, he came to the capital for the first time, can he be familiar with this place?

"Brother Tian, ​​to tell you the truth, although I, Xie Xiaofeng, am only twenty years old this year, I have been in the capital since I was a child, and I am quite familiar with this place. If you want to go somewhere and ask for directions or ask about something , Just ask me!" Xie Xiaofeng began to brag about his abilities.

Xia Tian turned to look at Xie Xiaofeng: "Are you really familiar with the capital?"

"Of course, how dare I lie to you, Brother Tian?" Xie Xiaofeng said hastily. I've been fooling around, and I'm really familiar with the capital.

"Oh, then do you know how many younger brothers there are under that brother Meng?" Xia Tian asked casually.

"Well, there must be at least a few hundred people." Xie Xiaofeng said after a moment of hesitation.

"Only a few hundred people?" Xia Tian was a little disappointed again, "Then do you know that there is a boss above him?"

"Brother Tian, ​​there must be a boss above Brother Meng, but I don't know who it is, so I have to ask Brother Meng." Xie Xiaofeng replied a little embarrassed.

Xia Tian glanced at Xie Xiaofeng a little dissatisfied: "You still say you are familiar with the capital, and you don't know anything."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled embarrassingly, feeling a little depressed, it seems that his performance was not good enough!

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take me to that teahouse!" Xia Tian said again.

"Yes, Brother Tian!" Xie Xiaofeng nodded hastily, "Come with me!"

Mingyuan Teahouse is actually relatively large, not counting private rooms, the hall alone can accommodate more than a dozen tables. At this moment, the hall is full of people, but there is only one person who is actually drinking tea. A man in his forties.

This man's face is full of flesh, he is very burly, and he has a fierce look on his face, which makes people feel that he is not a good person at first sight, but at this moment he is wearing a suit and dressed in a very gentle way, while the tea drinker The movements also look quite refined, but they always feel a little contrived.

"Miss Boss, come here!" The man suddenly slapped the table, and his pretense of elegance disappeared immediately.

Immediately came a young woman in her thirties. The young woman had a pretty face, was wearing a cheongsam, and had a pretty good figure. She smiled and asked cautiously, "Brother Meng, what do you want?"

"Let me ask you, where is Xiaofang?" The man looked fierce, "Why isn't she here today?"

The proprietress still laughed together: "Brother Meng, you don't know something. Xiaofang is a little unwell. She called me this morning and asked for leave. She may not come to work for a few days."

"Don't do this with me!" The man snorted, "Miss Boss, if you still want to keep this teahouse open, let Xiaofang come to work immediately!"

"Brother Meng, Xiaofang is really sick..." The proprietress looked embarrassed.

"Slap!" Before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly slapped her across the face with an unusually loud voice, and five red finger prints instantly appeared on the fair face of the proprietress.

"You don't want me to give you shame, do you?" The man suddenly slammed his teacup, "Go to the Tao and ask, who the hell can play with me, Brother Meng?"

"Brother Meng, how dare I play tricks on you?" The proprietress covered her face, but she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile, "But, but Xiaofang really told me that, she is sick, and I can't force her Come to work?"

"That's fine, I'll go find her now. If she's not sick, I'll smash your teahouse!" Brother Meng snorted coldly, stood up abruptly, and waved his hand, "Leave two people here, and the others will follow me." Walk!"