Xiaoyaobing President Wang Qiao

The man seemed to be dodging a fly, and waved his hands to avoid it. Li Shijian looked at the red-faced man with some interest.

He could clearly feel a force from the red-faced man's body, which surprised him, even if he didn't have it himself.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Han, Mu Han nodded affirmatively, frowning slightly, she also felt the physical strength of the big red-faced man.

A group of people walked over.

"Brother, do you need money?"

Li Shijian asked with a smile on his face.

The red-faced man turned his head to look at him, and when he saw the women behind him, he snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

He struck up a conversation, but in exchange for a cold snort, the red-faced man looked at him as if he was looking at a piece of trash.

After snorting coldly, she even bypassed him directly and walked away from the side.

Li Shijian touched his nose slightly, is this a hatred of the rich?Otherwise, I can't explain it. He didn't do anything wrong just now, and he greeted very gently, but he got this expression in exchange.

"My brother, I don't know if you can borrow some money. I will repay it ten times in the future."

The red-faced man cupped his hands and continued to borrow money from passers-by.

Seeing that Li Shijian was not good, Mu Han took the initiative to step forward, took out 200 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to the red-faced man.

Unexpectedly, the big red-faced man just raised his head contemptuously, glanced at her, then turned and walked away, with a high self-esteem, appearing very arrogant.

The back and forth behavior of the red-faced man attracted the attention of the people around him, and at the same time attracted Zhao Shihan's gaze.

"Who is this person? It's a bit strange to see him." Zhao Shihan asked.

Li Shijian shook his head.

"I don't know who it is, but I can feel that he is very strong, very strong. Look at him even in this occasion,

Although his clothes are tattered, his beard is neat and his eyes are firm. He doesn't have the inferiority complex at the bottom. His eyes are bright. This person is absolutely extraordinary. "

Li Shijian opened his mouth to comment. He felt that the red-faced man in front of him was like a precious sword, and it was astonishingly sharp.

At this moment, a red light came on at the intersection, a man was riding an electric car and parked outside the zebra crossing, and a BMW sedan also drove into the non-motorized lane.

The BMW driver honked the horn to signal the electric car to get out of the way.

The man riding the electric scooter looks middle-aged, with an old face and slow reaction,

But when he heard the horn, he still looked back at the BMW car and was about to avoid it.

But at this moment, the owner of the BMW car slammed into him as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, knocking him to the ground, and then three big men and a coquettish beauty got on and off the BMW car.

The coquettish beauty, with heavy makeup, looked at the man riding the electric scooter contemptuously, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, country bumpkin, dare to block my way, unqualified peasant, go back to the field!"

The alluring beauty Wang Fumei said aggressively with her hands on her hips.

"Sister Wang, this dog farmer has no quality at all, let me teach him a lesson!"

A big man with a dark face, with a ferocious smile on his lips, looked at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground indifferently.

While speaking, he walked up to him and lifted the middle-aged man up.

"What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man was a little scared, but he still stared and asked stubbornly.

"Dog migrant workers, don't look at the road when you ride an electric bike! Didn't you see me coming? Is he blind? Deaf? How many times have you honked the horn and didn't hear it? You bastard, you have no quality!"

"Snapped!"

The black-faced man lifted his collar with one hand and swung the other round, slapping him on the cheek.

The middle-aged man was the migrant worker they were talking about, his eyes widened, and he stared angrily at the black-faced man, very dissatisfied.

"What? Beat you, you are still not convinced? You bastard migrant workers, if you have the ability to go back to your hometown to farm, you are wasting space in our big cities.
What a group of people think they have made a great contribution, but in fact they are just incapable.

You can only do some low-level business. You people are a bunch of rubbish, no, rubbish among rubbish. "

The man's mouth splattered with saliva, spraying the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man was extremely angry, he couldn't help but clenched his fist, and punched the black-faced man's right cheek, the gangster captured all his movements, and took a step back,
Then he raised his hand and grabbed his fist violently:
"Hey, you son of a bitch, you dare to attack me, I think you just don't want to live!"

"Snapped!"

Immediately, the man slapped him across the face.

The coquettish woman Wang Fumei stood behind and sneered:

"You country bumpkin, if you hit you, you will admit it. If you work in our city, you must endure it. If you can't bear it, go back to your village!"

She put her hands on her hips, aggressive and unrelenting.

A lot of passers-by gathered around in an instant, and everyone stopped to watch and talked a lot.

Li Shijian is very shameless towards coquettish women, if there is no big red-faced man around,
He had already rushed forward to teach them a lesson, but he didn't do that at the moment.

Like the passers-by around him, he stopped to watch, but the target of his observation was not Wang Fumei and his group, but the red-faced man.

The red-faced man couldn't see anyone bullying the weak, so he clenched his fists and stood up.

"As for you, if you dare to cause trouble in our city, I tell you, if we beat you, just bear with me and work outside.

This is the rule, the young masters are in a good mood today, otherwise they would have killed you a long time ago, do you know how much you can pay for killing you?

It's only a matter of hundreds of thousands, a bitch like you is worth hundreds of thousands, you can't even buy one of our cars, you know? "

The other two pointed, punched and kicked the middle-aged man.

"What kind of eyes do you have? If you don't teach you a lesson, I don't think you can change it."

"boom!"

A person kicked the middle-aged man's lower abdomen, kicking him back three steps, Li Shijian looked at the scene in front of him,
There was a thud in his heart, he couldn't help but want to beat them all up, what kind of rubbish is this!They are simply a group of moths and scum of society!
Just then, the red-faced man came to them,
Ragged clothes, he looks like a beggar, it shouldn't be said that he is a beggar, beggars are better dressed than him.

"boom!"

The red-faced man punched the man in the chest, knocked him back a few steps, and fell to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

His chest was tight with a punch, and for a moment, he seemed to experience death. If the red-faced man was stronger, he might have died.

"Second Master, are you okay!"

This person is commonly known as the second master by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Because he usually worships Guan Yu and has a tattoo of Guan Erye on his back, he got this title.