"Who is the brave man who beat me Brother Cai?" A calm tenor came from the door.

With the sound, a flat-headed man with a short figure walked in, and two followers were following him.

These three people are full of energy and are obviously not mediocre.

The flat-headed man was wearing retro double-breasted linen clothing and pants, and kept turning two Baoding iron balls in his right hand.

Baoding iron ball, also known as fitness ball, is the first of the three treasures of Baoding Mansion.

Fitness balls have a long history, including iron, copper, stone, and walnuts.

Traditional Chinese medicine theory believes that ten fingers connect to the heart and regular exercise of fingers is of great benefit to the body and mind.

When we watch ancient TV series, middle-aged and elderly men, including the emperor, all like this hand-palm exercise.

Modern people have less fun and know how to play. If they play well, they are mostly flat-headed men.

Yang Fei only needs to take a look and know that this person is a man from the martial arts world.

Of course, people in the martial arts world have characteristics.

If the people in the martial arts world put civil servants together, ordinary people can quickly argue.

This is when people are divided into groups, birds of birds gather together, and their breath attracts each other.

The flat-headed man looked at the tiger's eyes, and snorted with his eyes higher than the top, glaring at Yang Fei with a squint eyes.

There are only two tables here, one of which is from his friend Director Cai. The person who can beat Director Cai is naturally the person on the table here.

There are still some flat-headed men with this little eye value.

Director Cai had long stopped bleeding from his nose, but the blood stains were still on his face, and he didn't wipe it, as if he wanted to keep the evidence for later helpers and police.

When he saw the flat-headed man coming, he immediately went forward and smiled and said, "Brother Wen is here. They beat me."

Brother Wen stretched out his hand and patted Director Cai’s shoulder three times, one heavier and another, nodding as if saying, “Brother, leave this matter to me to settle.”

Then, Brother Wen turned around and hugged Yang Fei's table and said, "Dare you ask which one is in charge? Can you say something?"

This is a ritual first and then a soldier.

The mouse sneered: "I beat them!"

Brother Wen glanced and found that five or six people were injured, and the other party admitted that he was beaten alone!

One person defeated five or six people?

The mouse said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. If you know the truth, just walk away. If you want to force yourself, hehe!"

"This friend." Brother Wen said, "Everyone is away, and be kind and wealthy. Why bother to hurt people without moving? Fighting and kicking without eyes, and it is not good for anyone to hurt. I think you are also people with identities. Let's do this. I'll be a peacemaker and put it to a pity. Do you want to be a martial artist or a literary man?"

The mouse said, "What's wrong with the literary world? What's wrong with the martial world?"

Brother Wen said: "You take out 100,000 yuan to treat my brothers' medical expenses. This is Wen. When you fight, there is no winner. Those who win will pay for money, and those who lose will go to the hospital. They are not as skilled as others and cannot blame much. As long as you pay the money, this is fine!"

The mouse said, "100,000? No one is given! No one is given"

Brother Wen's face changed: "Friend, don't you want to be a writer anymore? Then this matter will be in trouble. You hurt my friend on my territory. You are not bad at this matter! "

The mouse said, "I didn't want to betray you! I hit someone, I admit it!"

Brother Wen has never seen such an arrogant person before, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that this friend wants to be a martial artist?"

The mouse spread his hands: "It doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want. If you want to fight, just start, get out if you don't fight. Don't mess with us, disturb our pleasure of eating less!"

These words simply didn't take Brother Wen seriously.

When Yang Fei heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

Brother Wen suppressed his anger and said, "Very good. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you still don't know that there is a person like Brother Wen in Shang Beach!"

"I really haven't heard of it. I've only heard of Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li?" Mouse actually grinned, "It's a pity that they are all characters on TV. Do you want to learn from them?"

Brother Wen set up a stand: "Friend, please!"

The mouse said, "If you want to fight, you will be beaten, I will just take the call. I am not as good as you."

Brother Wen is in a difficult situation. Since he has already made a standout for others, if he doesn’t show off his skills, how can he survive in the future?

He knew that the other party would have to do something about him so much, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Seeing the mouse standing with a calm face, Brother Wen bit his teeth and snorted coldly, and a black tiger was trying to attack the mouse with a move.

The mouse doesn't care about any tricks.

He learned all his martial arts or fighting skills without a teacher and learned from the practice of constant fighting.

The skill that can defeat the opponent is the best martial arts!

Brother Wen was repeatedly despised, so he could not bear it. He made a fierce punch and vowed to defeat the mouse with one move.

The mouse sneered and slowly flashed to the side.

Brother Wen's fist brushed his body and hit the mouse's chair.

With a bang, the chair fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

The mouse kicked his foot towards the chair, and the chair slid forward and hit Brother Wen's calf bone.

Although the calf bones are bones, they are one of the soft places in the human body.

We usually accidentally hit the calf bone, and it will hurt for a long time!

Brother Wen's calf bone was hit by a chair and it hurt to his heart.

However, he was proud of his identity and was embarrassed to hum in front of him, so he could only endure it strongly, avoid the chair, and punch the mouse again.

The mouse turned to the left with the falling chair as the center, dodged the attack again, and then used an old move to kick the chair towards Brother Wen's legs.

Brother Wen's calf was hit again.

The mouse sneered: "You are still standing up for others with this move? You don't care about the best and the best!"

Brother Wen had been so angry that he had already swung his fists and greeted the mouse with no brains.

If a person is frightened, he will not care about his moves.

The mouse still stepped from here to there lightly with the chair, cleverly avoiding Brother Wen's attack every time, and then kicked the chair from time to time and hit Brother Wen's calf bone.

Brother Wen's legs had already hurt so much that they kept shaking.

The mouse said, "I won't play with you anymore."

As he said this, he exerted force under his feet. This time he really exerted force. The chair thudded and hit Brother Wen's leg bone.

Brother Wen could no longer stand steadily and fell to the ground with a clang.

At this time, the shop owner's whisper came from the door: "What's going on? Why did the fight start? I just greeted two tables of guests there! When I turned around, I heard the waiter report and said that the fight started here. Mr. Yang, are you okay? Sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm not careful."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "It's okay, I just pretend to be watching a monkey show!"

The faces of Director Cai, Brother Wen and others instantly became extremely ugly, as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed a few fly.

However, if you are angry, what can they do?

Even if you fight, you can't beat others!

"Who called the police?" A majestic voice came from the door, "Hmm? Let it go!"

The police comrades arrived late.
Chapter completed!