Ma Yan was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything for a while.

Zhang Chong naturally ignored this cooked guy and snatched two pieces of fish from the pot and ate them with relish.

"Why? Don't you give me face? Are the people at my table waiting? It's okay if you can't get a drink from me!" No one paid attention to him, and the strong man was not discouraged and continued to lobby.

Ma Yan just didn't answer, lowered her head, took a piece of potato in the pot, put it on the corner of her mouth and blew it, and then took a small bite.

"Whether to go or not, I'll give you a message. I have to go back and hand in the work with my brothers!" The strong man was impatient. Seeing that the two people at this table didn't take him seriously, he became a little angry.

Ma Yan stepped on Zhang Chong under the table, but Zhang Chong still had no reaction and kept lowering his head to eat.

This made Ma Yan so angry that one Buddha exhaled, and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven. What's wrong with Zhang Chong's group? He always likes to stand out, so why doesn't he say anything today?

Zhang Chong naturally knew that this was an opportunity to please Ma Yan, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Ziyou was interested in Ma Yan. Of course, such a good opportunity had to be left to his buddies.

Zhang Chong still lowered his avatar and worked hard like he had never eaten fish in his lifetime.

Ma Yan couldn't help but look at this greedy guy. When did he feel like he was in the mood to eat and drink? He didn't have eaten fish for hundreds of years.

"Little beauty, come with me. Look, your friend doesn't even give up a single fart. He's so bad, no man is as masculine as the old man." The strong man took off the short flank on his body, revealing a ball of black chest hair, but he tried hard to show his chest muscles.

Ma Yan still lowered her head and refused to speak.

"Did you hear me talking to you?" The strong man finally couldn't hold back and pulled Ma Yan and was about to get up.

Zhang Chong still didn't move.

"Bastard, let her go!" The prince ran over from his head and cursed at the strong man's nostril.

"Oh! I thought this table was full of cowards? There was a guy with a little blood. Boy, you don't urinate and look at yourself. Even your little body is worthy of..."

Before the strong man could speak, he was knocked to the ground by a left hook punch by the prince.

"Boy, wait for me!" said the strong man as he stood up.

"Wait for a hammer" Prince Yu swears, stepping on the strong man's face and shouting majestic, "I don't know if you don't know, are you easy to mess with?"

"Boy, don't be proud, I..." The strong man wanted to continue yelling.

"I still have the strength to scold me. It seems that you still need to be dealt with." Prince Yu's feet slashed on the fat man's face, and then spat, "Boy, remember your name, Wang Ziyou. If you want to take revenge, I will wait at any time."

"You..." The strong man's face was blue and purple, and he was as embarrassed as a street tramp.

"Get out!" Prince Youchao made a middle finger, then turned around and returned to his seat. Jier asked Ma Yan with concern: "Xiao Yan, did this bad guy bully you just now?"

Ma Yan shook her head. Although someone stood up for her, she felt strange in her heart.

Wang Ziyou gave Zhang Chong a grateful look. This guy is good, leaving all the chances of heroes saving beauty to himself. If handsome Wang knew that Zhang Chong had saved beauty several times and was annoyed with playing this game, he would have given him the opportunity to take action. I don’t know what he would think.

However, Wang Ziyou is now in full swing, and he has been talking to many jokes to make Ma Yan happy.

I don’t know that Ma Yan’s funny point is too low, and the prince’s ability to tell stories is also a problem. Ma Yan was very silent during the meal.

Lan Xuan'er came back from the bathroom and saw Wang Ziyou chatting and laughing. When she saw Zhang Chong and Ma Yan were silent, she felt wronged for her brother who was singing a solo show.

"Or why we'll go back to school, and we'll have to go to evening self-study in one hour." Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was repeatedly cold, Lan Xuan'er asked to disband as soon as possible.

"Let's leave later. Are the pumpkin pie here very good? Polenta porridge is also good. Besides, how can I eat enough to eat hot pot alone?" Prince Yu said with a strong temperament, so naturally he couldn't finish so early.

Zhang Chong was thinking like a mirror in his heart, so he could not know how to know, so he responded to eating corn porridge and pumpkin cakes. Ma Yan was so angry that he stepped on Zhang Chong's feet.

Zhang Chong felt so wronged. Isn’t it just a food to eat? As for? Ma Yan, a little girl, usually looks gentle and lovely, but why is she a little bit of a fierce woman in private? Fortunately, she is not her food, so she doesn’t have to care about her personality anymore. However, this guy will suffer in the future.

After drinking and eating, the four of them left the Fisherman's Hotpot. As soon as they left the door, they felt the hot air coming to their faces.

Prince You stood by the highway platform and was about to stop a taxi. After standing for a while, he found a large number of people rushing over.

Is it so crowded on No. 12 bus? It’s six o’clock in the afternoon, and although it’s peak hours, there will not be so many people.

Zhang Chong, Ma Yan and Lan Xuan'er were only a few dozen steps away from the prince.

Zhang Chong suddenly felt something was wrong and rushed forward quickly. As soon as he arrived at the platform, he was pushed out by a large group of people.

"Not good!" Zhang Chong shouted inwardly, and tried his best to squeeze in, "Get out of here"

The crowd was like an iron bucket, and it seemed that people were crowding with people to get on a bus, but Zhang Chong could tell at a glance that something was wrong. There was no way to squeeze out the bus. This was not about getting on and off the bus.

"Ziyou" Zhang Chong shouted.

"Puchi!" The sound of the knife slashing across the clothes began.

Immediately afterwards, several knives stabbed Zhang Chong in the chest.

Zhang Chong turned sideways, avoided the blade, pinched a guy's wrist with two fingers, and with a slight force, the man's wrist was fabricated and broken.

"Looking for death!" The crowd in front of him dispersed. Zhang Chong saw Prince You lying in the crowd with his belly in his arms. This guy was stabbed.

"Brothers are leaving!" A cheer sounded in the crowd, and the guys threw away the knife in their hands and prepared to run away.

"Cousin, the real person has just arrived. It's the guy standing next to the two beauties. He bullied your cousin and me." A tall and thin guy slapped his mouth at a big man with a scar on his face from his brow down to the corner of his mouth.

The great man is conservatively estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall. It is rare to look at the entire south.

A strong man with purple and green face stood beside the big man.

It is obvious that the great man is the leader of this group of people.

Before the big man could speak, the strong man with a wounded face spoke: "Brother Qi, you have to make a decision for your buddy. I originally wanted to call that girl over for two drinks for Brother Zhang, but I didn't expect to be bullied by a guy named Wang Ziyou."

"If you have a habit, don't run away..." Prince Yu covered his stomach and was about to say a few harsh words, but suddenly he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Zhang Chong took out his phone, pulled out a number and said, "I'm at the door of the Fisherman's Hotpot, come here quickly."

After doing some simple bandage for Wang Ziyou, Zhang Chong narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozen or so guys carrying machetes not far away in front of him.

"Boy, why, do you want to get the place back? Just you, this thin body is not enough for me to get my teeth." The guy named Brother Qi whistled at Prince You, with disdain on his face.

"Cousin, this is this boy, who dares to steal my horse," said a tall and thin boy wearing an Armani suit, pointing to Zhang Chong.

"Zhang Haole, are you actually gangsters in society and deal with people from your school?" Lan Xuan'er pointed at Zhang Haole and cursed.
Chapter completed!