Feng Shiqian had already stood up.
But what to do next?
In fact, the best way now is to report it to the official.
However, the so-called scholar encountering soldiers is not clear.
With the help of the government, any one of them can crush Master Tang San and his group.
But the other party is a gangster, and an uneducated gangster.
No one will believe you if you explain your identity.
Sitting in the corner before was of course much better than sitting in the middle of everyone, but now it was impossible to get out.
Tang Sanye and others were blocking the door.
Although I knew that Mr.
Tang San would not end well, he could not escape the immediate losses.
To be precise, Zhang Wenjuan has already suffered a loss in front of her.
Wasn’t it because she was touched?
Feng Shiqian was really not sure whether Master Tang San would even hit him.
The way he looked at him before was really not good.
At this moment, I felt a huge regret in my heart.
In fact, Lu Yunzhi had guards, but since he wanted to see the local customs of Suzhou, he only let those guards follow him at a distance.
Later, the carriage went around and around, and the guards seemed to have lost track of it.
Anyway, when he entered the noodle shop, Feng Shiqian glanced behind him and could not see any trace of the guards.
If I had known that I would encounter such an unreasonable disaster, I would have asked the guards to follow me no matter what.
"Hey," Tang Sanye didn't like Feng Shiqian.
When he saw him standing up, he immediately left Zhang Wenjuan aside, rushed over in a few steps, and grabbed Feng Shiqian's hand.
The little courage Feng Shiqian had accumulated disappeared in front of the palm-like slap.
He screamed, his head lowered and his back softened.
Although he dodged the slap, he almost slipped under the table.
Haha, hehe, hehe, hehe.
The white men at the door burst out laughing in all kinds of ways, cheering for Mr.
Tang.
It must be said that the bad nature of human nature is clearly revealed here.
As a nobody at the bottom, it’s a bit satisfying to see a high-end, high-class, respectable pretty boy with a shriveled face, isn’t it?
But even though Mr.
Tang San made the pretty boy look a little embarrassed, why didn't he take his hand back when he stretched it out?
And the back looks a little shaky Tick, tick, tick.
The laughter gradually stopped, and in the silence, an abrupt and weak ticking sound suddenly sounded.
I saw bright red liquid dripping down the table.
At first it was just dripping down, and gradually it formed a line and accumulated into a small puddle at the feet of Mr.
Tang San.
"Wow, run if you see blood."
Someone shouted at the door, it seemed to be someone in Bai Zhuang.
In the blink of an eye, the leader and the other white men turned around and scattered.
No matter whose blood it is, things will get serious when it comes to blood.
If you accidentally get involved, you'll definitely be in trouble, so it's better not to get involved.
Anyway, if there is any benefit, Mr.
Tang will definitely take care of him.
If there is any disaster, he might be tied up or even made a scapegoat.
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The wisdom of ordinary people has its own reasons.
Lu Yunzhi knew well the principle of not erecting a dangerous wall and had already stood up and stepped aside.
Xia Yurong was blocked by Xia Xiaodong, and now in front of Mr.
Tang were Feng Shiqian and Xia Xiaodong.
Feng Shiqian stretched out his hand to rub his eyes and blinked several times, confused by the situation in front of him.
It was clearly Mr.
Tang San who was trying to hit him in a menacing manner, but why was his hand suddenly nailed to the table?
Yes, Tang Sanye's left hand, with a wolf's head tattooed on the back, was pierced to the core and connected to the table.
What passed through my hand was a chopstick.
Mr.
Tang San was in pain, frightened and angry, and he was breathing heavily.
The chopsticks are thin at the bottom and thick at the top.
If you lift your left hand directly, it will not only hurt, but the injury will also expand.
Looking at Feng Shiqian and Xia Xiaodong in confusion, Tang Sanye couldn't decide whether it was the pretty boy who deliberately showed weakness and suddenly resorted to cruelty, or whether it was the girl who was hiding her secrets and making a blockbuster move.
Tang Sanye was not sure who was behind it.
The main reason is that things happened too fast, and the chopsticks flying over from somewhere had already reversed course in an instant.
As a senior figure in the ruffian world, Tang Sanye was also quite ruthless.
He took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand to pull out the chopstick.
Hey, harder The chopsticks were inserted quite deep into the table, and after all, I was afraid of pain, so I didn't dare to use too much strength, so I didn't pull them out at once.
Next, Tang Sanye's eyes suddenly opened wide, his teeth clenched loudly, and a dull and terrifying roar came from his throat.
People behind him who couldn't see what was happening were frightened by the sound.
It's nothing serious, except that there is another chopstick standing upright on the table, inserted into Mr.
Tang's right hand.
The two chopsticks were firmly inserted into the wolf's mouth with the wolf's head tattoo, as if the wolf was biting the chopsticks.
Blood was flowing down the mouth of the ferocious wolf's head, which looked indescribably weird.
Xia Xiaodong smiled and said warmly: "You are actually rude to my young master, so just stay and wait for the government to deal with you."
This time Tang Sanye saw clearly that it was the girl dressed in men's clothing who had done this.
It's over.
Trapped animals still fight, let alone humans.
Tang Sanye suddenly let out a low growl, struggled hard, and managed to free his hands from the chopsticks.
Without even saying a word, he turned around and rushed out, and soon he lost sight of anyone.
Because of Mr.
Tang's cover, no one except Feng Shiqian saw what was going on.
In just a few moments, Mr.
Tang had suffered a big loss and left, leaving only two lines on the ground.
Bloodstains.
Xia Xiaodong felt a little regretful.
In fact, she didn't want to teach Mr.
Tang San a lesson and didn't want it to be so bloody and ugly.
However, firstly, it was really disgraceful for Mr.
Tang San to reap benefits through disaster relief.
Secondly, Zhang Wenjuan had learned from the past and Xia Xiaodong did not want to have direct physical contact with Mr.
Tang even if it meant beating him.
As for the ending, it is ready-made.
Since what he happened to be wearing today was similar to that of Feng Shiqian's servant, let's act as his subordinate for the time being.
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That's why Xia Xiaodong claimed that Feng Shiqian was my young master.
In comparison, the former is better when the Master of the Ministry of Finance teaches a scoundrel who made a fortune from misfortune, and the direct daughter bullies a lustful scoundrel.
The former is better.
The latter might be said to be a bastard.
Now it's Feng Shiqian's turn to clean up the mess.
Of course, Xia Xiaodong has to hide his merit and fame.
He immediately retreated behind Feng Shiqian, covering most of his body, as if it was your turn now.
Shopkeeper Ge came over to say thank you with trembling hands, but his voice trembled with fear and he couldn't speak clearly.
Mr.
Tang San is injured like this today.
If he comes here to make trouble later, he will be in big trouble.
What's more, Master Tang San is so powerful in this area, largely because he has two brothers above him, and those two are no longer just gangsters.
But these people who took action obviously couldn't be offended, and it would be impossible not to thank them
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