A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Lao Zhou's eyes. While raising his hand to block the bench that hit him, he suddenly kicked the young man's thigh. He heard Lao Zhou let out a muffled groan, and the young man screamed "ah~" and fell to the ground.

"Hehe... You really give me a face. You can earn 3,000 yuan to account for 90% of your shares. I have invested more than 40,000 yuan in my store. If you spend 3,000 yuan, I will only spend 10% of my shares. This is really a face..." Old Zhou's cold sweat broke out, but he didn't feel idle: "Why don't I give you a face when I fuck your mother?!"

The leading young man suddenly turned cold on his face. Then he grabbed the wine bottle on the table and looked at Lao Zhou's head fiercely: "I'm fucking the mud code! If you want to invest, it's his code for you. You dare to break the word in your mouth?! Even if I beat you to death today, no one dares to care!"

"Damn it! If something happens, I'll pacify it!" The young man waving the bottle of wine roared with a ferocious look: "I'm raised by a small pen! I don't need to clean up! Since I don't want to have an abortion in this Sijiu City, you can't do anything! Kill this fat man for me!"

The young man's ideal was very beautiful, but the reality was very cruel. He seemed to want to kill Lao Zhou. Even the other young man who followed him took out a switchblade. Unfortunately, Wang Zongguang and Hou Laohu were both on the side...

But a wine bottle flew over immediately. Before the young man who was rushing forward hit Lao Zhou, he blew open a wine bottle with a "bang" sound on his forehead. The green-bottomed glass bottle in Erguotou was not thick but not thin!

As soon as the wine bottle hit, the leading young man's forehead was suddenly opened. Seeing that the blood was gushing out, the leading young man screamed! The young man who took out the switchblade and followed him was not much better at this time, when the wine bottle smashed the leading young man's forehead.

A big foot kicked his stomach hard, but a muffled sound was heard. The young man flew out directly, wailing with a shrill wail, knocking down the large table, chairs and benches behind him. The young man, who was first fucked by Lao Zhou, was struggling to stand up at this time, but he immediately ate on his face.

But a shadow flashed by, and the young man was kicked and knocked over a bunch of chairs and benches and hit the ground hard.

"You are dead! You are raising a small pen, you are raising a dead!" The leading young man who was smashed open his forehead with a resentful look on his forehead, staring at his face a little pale. Wang Zongguang, who was licking his trouser legs, said viciously: "Today I will kill you, I will take your surname to you..."

Wang Zongguang's face remained unchanged, and he even said something lazy. He pressed the leading young man up and pressed him down, and his face was full of "pah..." under his horrified eyes! The young man holding a switchblade struggled to stand up, but Wang Zongguang didn't even look at it and kicked him over again with a leg "pah~".

"Men, what kind of man are you?! Little bastard, who is he who gives you the courage to go wild everywhere?! A calf who pretends to be a mud horse. I can't slap you, you're a slut..." Wang Zongguang was extremely heavy, and when he slapped the first time he saw the young man bleeding from his mouth and nose with a "slap~".

After a few slaps, the young man's teeth were blown out directly by Wang Zongguang. However, the young man's mouth was covered in blood and he couldn't even scream. However, Wang Zongguang didn't even show any sign of stopping, just kept slapping! The young man who was knocked over wanted to stand up again, but he took Wang Zongguang again!

"Bang~" kicked him in the face, and the young man fell to the ground with the footprints on his face.

"Old company commander, I asked you to make a joke..." While sucking the leading young man, Wang Zongguang said apologetically to Hou Laohu: "I'll be waiting for such a little boy to have dinner with you. I heard that they are domineering on weekdays. I always feel that it's a bit exaggerating. I didn't expect that we would meet..."

Hou Laohu smiled and hugged his arms, watching Wang Zongguang beat someone up and said, "You guy is so deteriorating, you are not as cruel as before."

"There's no way... I'm sitting in the office, and everyone is stunned." At this time, the young man in the lead was already sucked with blood, and he didn't know how many teeth were sprayed out. His eyes also changed from harshness to fear. While talking and laughing, he kicked himself and others and slapped his teeth.

If someone told him that he was an ordinary person, the leading young man could pick out the man's eyes and step on it as a light bulb! Although he guessed that Wang Zongguang was not an ordinary person, the leading young man was still very confident in himself. When Wang Zongguang finally knocked out his mouth and teeth, he said in a muffled voice: "You can give your name to the man..."

When he said this, Wang Zongguang held his arms with his eyes as if he was looking at the Olympic champion and said coldly: "Your ancestor lives in the courtyard of the West Mountain. If you feel unhappy, you can come to me. The second boy of the old Wang family, if you go to the courtyard to mention this title, anyone can tell you where I am!"

As soon as Wang Zongguang said, the leading young man finally stopped talking. Wang Zongguang hugged his arms at this time and looked at the leading young man coldly and said, "You don't speak anymore?! Then let me say it."

"You will compensate the broken tables and chairs in this store at the price. Not much, just count them 3,000 yuan. From now on, the three of you brothers are not allowed to approach Lao Zhou's small shop again." Wang Zongguang hugged his arms, squatted down and stared at the leading young man word by word: "From now on, Lao Zhou has a headache, brain heat, and poor bowel movements. I will think it was you who did it. If you think I can't kill you, you can try it casually. Really."

As he said that, Wang Zongguang unbuttoned his shirt. However, he saw that his chest was covered with various war wounds and scars that looked like centipedes.

"Your ancestors came down from the scene of self-defense counterattacks, and they had more than 30 battles. They killed no less than a hundred Vietnamese monkeys! In this way, your ancestors did not dare to bully the market! Where did you take the courage to take the courage, who gave you the power to come here to show off your power?!"

As he said that, Wang Zongguang put on his clothes and patted the leading young man twice and said softly: "You can get out! Remember, if Lao Zhou has a headache and fever, I will look for you first, don't think I can't dig you out. Get out!"

The three young men stood up without saying a word, tremblingly supported each other and stood up. The young man led the young man took out a stack of tickets from his bag and placed them on the table: "I didn't bring so much on my body today, I only had one thousand two here. I'll bring the others tomorrow."

After saying that, he didn't leave a single word. He lowered his head and supported each other and walked out the door. Wang Zongguang then smiled and walked towards Lao Zhou: "Is it okay?!"

"It's nothing, but I guess the store will not be opened these days." Looking at Lao Zhou's smiling look, Hou Dasheng sighed slightly. Birds of a feather flocked, and his uncle and Wang Zongguang are all men who must hold their necks even if they are about to die.

Therefore, almost all those who could get along with them were like that. Old Zhou obviously had a broken hand, but this guy was still smiling and chatting with Wang Zongguang. Although he was sweating coldly on his forehead, he could not see any impatience at all.

"Close the store and go to the hospital first." Wang Zongguang smiled and patted Lao Zhou's uninjured shoulder, and then asked Hou Laohu and the others to leave the hotel together.

In the car, the three of them left the hotel with laughter. Neither Hou nor Wang Zongguang mentioned the ones in the hotel just now. This kind of thing was as simple as raising their hands to sweep a little dust.

The car drove to a guesthouse and stopped. After driving the room with Hou Laohu and the others, Wang Zongguang said goodbye and left.

"Company Commander, I'll have breakfast with you tomorrow and I'll take you to the train station." Wang Zongguang knew that his old company commander was so angry. He said he wanted to go to Pan Xiaofeng's place, so he would definitely go tomorrow. He couldn't stay, so Wang Zongguang said simply: "I'll book your tickets tonight, and we'll go tomorrow morning."

Hou Laohu waved to his old subordinate: "You can do it, it's too late. You go back and rest first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After cleaning up, the tired Hou Dasheng lay down on the bed and fell asleep. The next morning, Wang Zongguang sent the train ticket early. He didn't buy a sleeper berth. He knew his old company commander's habits. He got a hard seat and stuffed it to the old company commander.

The three of them were joking and fried livers and ate a few buns and fried dough sticks. Wang Zongguang drove his broken car to take the two to the train station. He didn't turn around until he watched them enter the station.

Hou Dasheng looked at the ticket in his hand. The location was Zangzhou. This is a city on the land of Yanzhao. It has existed since ancient times. Throughout the dynasties, this place has been a place that military strategists must fight for. This led to the fierce customs of the people in Tibetan Prefecture, which became a trend of martial arts. In China, there was a period of time when escorts were carried out. Areas where escort agencies could not fight flags included Zangzhou.

Even in modern times, many famous martial arts masters have emerged. Hou Dasheng is still very curious about his uncle's comrade-in-arms named Pan Xiaofeng. Or, it can be said that he is very curious about the stories of his uncle's past. Although these comrades only said a few words.

But from this sentence, Hou Dasheng can already outline the glorious experience of his uncle on the overseas battlefield...
Chapter completed!