Chapter 183 Are you a square head? [Happy New Year everyone! 】
Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Go to Longtou Ridge? Take pictures?"
The old man nodded.
Intuition told Chen Muyu that these two people did not look like good people, and they did not give him a good impression from the beginning.
He pointed in the direction and said, "This is Xiaziping. After leaving the forest and walking north, there is a ditch called Mentougou. After passing through Mentougou and continuing north, you can see a hilltop, which is Longtouling!"
Looking in the direction of Chen Muyu's finger, he could not see anything because it was covered by leaves.
“Is it far? How long does it take to walk?” the old man asked.
Chen Muyu thought for a while, "It depends on how fast you go. If it were me, it would be about an hour!"
An hour or so is acceptable.
“Okay, thank you very much, little brother!” The old man smiled politely, and then called the middle-aged man to leave.
When the middle-aged man walked past Chen Muyu, he glared at Chen Muyu and said, "Boy, if you dare to lie to us, you will not get the consequences."
“Bang!”
Chen Muyu chuckled lightly and didn't even bother to pay attention to this guy.
“Square head, don’t go too far, let’s go.” The old man was walking in front. When he heard this, he turned around and scolded him.
"snort!"
The middle-aged man snorted lightly and hurriedly chased after the old man.
"Wait a minute!"
After walking only two steps, Chen Muyu's voice suddenly came from behind.
The middle-aged man stopped, turned around, and looked at Chen Muyu with a bit of displeasure on his face. What does this kid want to do?
Chen Muyu's face was slightly calm.
“Fang Nao Ke? Are you a Square Nao Ke?”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed. "Made, although I have a square face, not everyone can call me this nickname, right?"
“Boy, are you looking for a slap? Did you call me square head?” The middle-aged man walked back directly and reached out to push Chen Muyu’s shoulder.
However, although this man looked strong, he was no match for Chen Muyu. Not only did this push fail to push Chen Muyu out, but he almost lost his footing and fell over.
Chen Muyu reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and twisted his hand behind his back.
"oops."
Fang Naoke screamed and waved his left hand to hit Chen Muyu in the back, but Chen Muyu tried harder and his fist could not be thrown away at all. He grimaced in pain and screamed in pain.
“Let go, let go quickly.” Fang Naoke shouted quickly.
Chen Muyu reached out and slapped him on the back of the head, "I want to ask you, is your name Fang Naoke?"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Fang Nao Bei responded quickly, "My name is Hu Kai, and my nickname is Fang Nao Bei. Brother, I can't see Mount Tai, please let go."
His hand was twisted backwards, and his square head could only hold his grandson. Chen Muyu's strength was too great, and he could not struggle at all. If he used any more force, I'm afraid his right hand would have to be dislocated.
“Little brother, my friend doesn’t understand the rules, please give me some face.” At this time, the old man saw something was wrong and hurriedly chased him back.
Chen Muyu then let go of Fang Naoke's hand. Fang Naoke quickly shook his hand and rubbed it again and again. The expression on his face was extremely painful.
“I think you guys really don’t understand the rules.”
Chen Muyu snorted, pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Hu Kai, right? Let me ask you, some time ago, did you go to Chenjiayan Village and collect a set of bowls from a house?"
When the two of them heard this, they were both stunned. The middle-aged man's hand recovered a little, and he looked at Chen Muyu in confusion, "Why, do you care about this kind of thing?"
This tone is not grandiose at all. He really cares about eating and not fighting.
Chen Muyu stepped forward to teach this guy a lesson. The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he subconsciously took a step back.
“I don’t know what you are talking about, what bowls and villages, I have never heard of them.” Hu Kai denied.
Chen Muyu frowned. He told his uncle that the person who bought his bowl set was nicknamed Fang Naoke, and his accent was from a provincial capital. Both of these characteristics were taken advantage of by the Hu Kai in front of him.
He didn't think two square heads could escape from the small Chenjiayan Village.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Let me take a look at it first." Chen Muyu was not polite to him at all.
"Boy, are you stupid? What kind of bullshit bowl set can I still carry with me?" Fang Naoke was angry, "Why, I did collect the bowl set. What's wrong? Could it be that it's yours again?"
“You are really right, it belongs to my family.”
Chen Muyu snorted coldly, and pulled off the mountaineering bag on Fang Naopeng's back. He pulled the zipper and shook it out.
A scurrying pile of things.
There is dry food, a water bottle, clothes, and a small medicine box...
Things were scattered all over the ground.
"I go!"
Hu Kai became angry, his eyes widened, and he stepped forward and kicked Chen Muyu.
But Chen Muyu grabbed his ankle and lifted it, causing him to fall instantly.
I was afraid that she would fall into eight petals. Hu Kai sat on the ground and grinned, scolding.
The old man next to him was also very surprised. He knew that Hu Kai was reaching out. This grandson is tall and has a fierce look. He can bluff people just standing there. What's more, he also likes to keep fit and practices.
In Sanda, it is almost not a problem to deal with one or two players of the same weight class.
But even so, in front of Chen Muyu, this grandson was just like a real grandson, just like a child, and the other party didn't take him seriously at all.
“Little brother, if you have something to say, please say it and don’t do anything.” The old man quickly smoothed things over.
While talking, Chen Muyu had already turned over the contents of the backpack.
“Where’s the bowl?” Chen Muyu asked directly.
Hu Kaiteng suddenly stood up, pointed at Chen Muyu and wanted to scold him.
The old man quickly covered his mouth and smiled apologetically at Chen Muyu, "We collected a set of bowls and a pair of small blue and white vases from the village below, but we definitely can't take those things with us before going up the mountain.
, we stayed at a small hotel in the town. If you are interested, let's leave our contact information. After we come down from the mountain, you can come to the town to find us and we can chat again, how about that?"
Hu Kai broke free from the old man's hand, pointed at Chen Muyu and said, "Boy, you have a lot of strength. I can't beat you, but you can't be unreasonable, right?"
When Chen Muyu heard this, he was shocked. Who had just said that the kudzu root belonged to him? Now he actually wanted to reason with himself?
“Tell me, why can’t I be unreasonable?”
"Even if that set of bowls is yours, even if what I receive is yours, our business is all about integrity in business. We pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Why, we handed over the goods and got the money, and
Regretful?"
Hu Kai’s words were truly filled with righteous indignation, which was in sharp contrast to his arrogance just now.
This kind of person typically bullies the weak and fears the strong. He will shake his fist when he encounters someone who is soft, and he will start to reason when he encounters someone who is more aggressive than him.
