"Go, go back, I have friends upstairs!" Wan Longchang frowned and said with his hands behind his back.

"...Brother Chang, I feel really uncomfortable..."

"Well, when you come, your intention will be here!" Wan Longchang replied a little annoyedly, and shouted directly to his relatives: "Little sister, please send it back to him!"

"No, no, I have someone to send it to you..." Chen Xuefeng waved his hand and said, "Then you are busy, I'll leave first, the funeral will be held tomorrow morning, I will definitely arrive!"

"Okay, go!"

"Then I'll leave, Brother Chang!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Wan Longchang nodded and walked straight into the house.

"Let's go, I'll take you back!" After seeing Wan Longchang leave, Zhao Wu reached out and helped Chen Xuefeng.

"Oh, I didn't drink too much!" Chen Xuefeng shook Zhao Wu's arm, then walked under the wall, and untied his belt and said, "Five son, let me tell you, Lao Wan is a great person!! Did you see who is sitting upstairs just now?... The one who leaned against the side is Lao Han's secretary in the province... If you didn't see me, I had to pour him tea when I went in?! From where my father says, I have to call him uncle!"

"I think Wan Longchang is very low-key!" Zhao Wu commented with his back.

"...That's right, have you seen that full tiger come out and shout for a while if you have nothing to do?" When Chen Xuefeng said this, he had already untied his belt and was about to take off his dick and let it go, but just as he turned around, he happened to see Fang Yuan and Zhang Xiaole leaving behind.

"Ouch?! Zhang Xiaole, right?" Chen Xuefeng shouted with his neck tilted.

"brush!"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaole paused slightly, and could only turn around and smile and say, "Hehe, Xuefeng, are you here too?"

"...Oh, Fang Yuan is there too?! When did you two arrive?!" Chen Xuefeng asked while peeding, squinting his eyes. Because he was drunk, his eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't see clearly without squinting.

"We haven't been here for a while!"

"Why didn't you enter the house?!"

"...Ah, I sat in the house for a while, and I would chat with my friends!" Fang Yuan responded with a smile.

"Ah!" Chen Xuefeng reached out and shook his dick, then greeted him and said, "...How is Rongfu doing recently?!"

"It's pretty good!" Zhang Xiaole nodded.

"Fuck! Lin Jun was angry with me for the matter between Zhong Zhenbei?" Chen Xuefeng curled his lips and said, "As for such a blush, after I introduced him to several friends, he didn't even call me?"

"…!" Fang Yuan frowned after hearing this, without saying a word.

"We won't mention the past!" Zhang Xiaole replied with no expression on his face.

"...I have time to look at Lin Jun, I have to mess with him!" Chen Xuefeng lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then asked staggeringly, "You two are fine in a while, are you okay?"

"What's wrong?!"

"Let's find a place to sit? Don't you come here to see the funeral tomorrow morning?!" Chen Xuefeng smoked, looked at Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan squintly and said, "Let's go, I'll arrange for you!"

"...We won't go, we will have to go back to the construction site later!" Fang Yuan said directly withdrew.

"hehe!"

After hearing this, Chen Xuefeng sneered and opened his mouth and said, "When I first came to Ji L, you rushed to treat me to dinner. Now the trough is open. I fucking ask you to go out and sit for a while, it's quite a bit hard?"

"...It doesn't mean that!" Zhang Xiaole replied with a gloomy face.

"Then what do you mean?" Chen Xuefeng took a step forward and then said.

At this point, the two looked at each other and froze in place in an instant.

"Xuefeng, you're drunk too much!" Fang Yuan paused for two seconds and frowned and patted Chen Xuefeng on the shoulder.

"Did I drink too much?!" Chen Xuefeng reached out and pulled Fang Yuan's palm, and then he was drunk, but he said clearly: "... Come on, Ji L, how many times have you been pouting me?!"

"Xuefeng!! Everyone knows you, go back early!" A middle-aged man next to him who had just chatted with Fang Yuan, smiled and advised him.

"It's okay, we'll chat!" Chen Xuefeng said, looking at Zhang Xiaole with his lips.

"If we don't go today, we have to kneel down and tell you?" Alai glanced at Zhang Xiaole's expression, and then replied in annoyed tone.

"brush!"

Chen Xuefeng turned his head and looked at Alai, then reached out to grab his neck while catching it, and cursing with a smile: "Haha, you little bum, you are so tough!!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiaole directly opened Chen Xuefeng's palm: "It's not over?"

"...What awesome are you?!" Zhao San stood aside, with a cold face suddenly said.

"Tread!"

Just then, Wan Longchang stood at the door, walked over and said, "Let's not shout here when we are having funerals at home!"

"Fuck!" Zhang Xiaole paused, pointed at Zhao San and said, "Who is standing in front of you? You are also a basket!"

After saying that, Zhang Xiaole, Fang Yuan and others walked out.

"You go back later!" Zhao Wu smoked a cigarette next to Chen Xuefeng and said.

"Do you do it!!" Chen Xuefeng stared at his big eyes and roared.

...

Five minutes later.

Zhao Wu and others drove first, then drove less than a kilometer and stopped in the middle of a street intersection outside the villa area.

"Cruff!"

Less than a minute, when Xiaoyan drove over, he was blocked by Zhao Wu's car.

"Bang!"

After searching around in the car, Zhang Xiaole immediately reached out and took out a stick from the co-pilot's hand.

"Bang!"

In the car in front, Zhao Wu, Zhao San, Chen Xuefeng and another young man all got off the car.

"brush!"

Zhang Xiaole sat in the car and lowered the window, then spitted outside and said, "...what does it mean?!"

"brush!"

Zhao Wu personally walked to the passenger door, then turned his hand back and asked Zhang Xiaole with a smile: "...Isn't you going to eat?"

"I'll go, your mother!" Zhang Xiaole took the stick and rushed to Zhao Wu's head.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wu stood outside the car, holding the opened large spring in his right hand, and stabbed Zhang Xiaole directly on his face with a knife.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The stick slammed Zhao Wu's head, he took a step back, followed by Zhang Xiaole being stabbed in the arm with a knife, and blood was seen on the spot!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The car door bounced open, Alai and Xiaozhuo rushed out in an instant, and then a bloody battle that was fought by the old cannon himself officially began!!

When Lin Jun and others went to Tangren to collapse Huang Yongli's son, Zhao Wu did not rock and roll, and after the business club closed down, Zhao Wu did not rock and roll!

But today, why did Zhao Wu, who has always been good at poking his back, do it yourself?!

Did he get too much drunk?
Chapter completed!