"Tian Xiaohai, are you okay?" Shen Feifei quickly ran over and supported Tian Xiaohai with her hands.
Seeing this, Zhan Tong's heart was bleeding.
He gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Feifei, you shouldn't just care about him. We have a fair competition. Whoever loses will admit defeat. If Tian Xiaohai is injured, it means that his skills are inferior to others. He deserves it!"
"Zhan Tong, can you have some conscience? You once won the province's boxing runner-up. Tian Xiaohai is just a farmer. No matter how strong he is, he can't withstand your sudden bump! You are a professional who eats this bowl of rice. Why are you so embarrassed to compete with an amateur?" Shen Feifei glared at Zhan Tong angrily, and then gently touched Tian Xiaohai's chest with her hand with a concerned look on her face: "Tian Xiaohai, are you okay? Does your chest still hurt?"
"It hurts! It hurts so much that I can't breathe." Tian Xiaohai saw that Zhan Tong was jealous and deliberately acted badly, with a look of extreme pain on his face.
Don’t you like to be jealous? I’ll let you eat as much as you like tonight!
Tian Xiaohai deliberately took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the kit and handed it to Shen Feifei: "Feifei, can you apply some medicinal wine for me?"
"Okay! Come on, sit down first. I'll give you a massage." Shen Feifei helped Tian Xiaohai sit down under the tree and gently untied his clothes.
Let's ventilate! He gritted his teeth and said: "Feifei, let me do it! I am an expert in bone-setting massage, and I guarantee that he will recover in three minutes."
He wanted to use the name of massage to give Tian Xiaohai a hard blow.
"Pull him down!" Shen Feifei said coldly: "You have hurt Tian Xiaohai like this, I can't trust you to touch him again."
As she said that, she poured some medicinal wine into her hands, lifted up Tian Xiaohai's clothes, and gently massaged Tian Xiaohai: "Come on, Xiaohai, please bear with me for a while."
"Sister Shen, your technique is so wonderful." Tian Xiaohai praised with great enjoyment.
"Humph! It's good that you remember me!" Shen Feifei glanced at him and said angrily: "You must remember this favor and don't refuse me next time I ask you to go to the mountain to broadcast."
"This... okay!" Tian Xiaohai was too embarrassed to refuse anymore.
The two were talking and laughing, and seemed very close to each other.
Zhan Tong on the side was so angry that his teeth itched.
He punched the banyan tree next to him and sighed softly: "If I had known I would be treated like this, I would rather be the injured one."
"Godson, don't be stupid. Licking a dog will not end well." Master Guo patted his shoulder and comforted him: "People are different. If you are injured, except for your godfather, you will not care. No one else will care anymore."
"Impossible, Shen Feifei and I are classmates, why should we be worse than outsiders?" Zhan Tong replied unconvinced.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Bald Bei shouting loudly.
"No, a convoy is coming."
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads.
In the night, only a dozen bright lights were visible, heading towards the road.
"What's going on?" Shen Feifei stood up and looked at the motorcade in the distance.
Tian Xiaohai quickly put on his clothes and looked into the distance.
Bald Bei ran over quickly and whispered to Tian Xiaohai: "Mr. Tian, I'm afraid the group of men in black from the daytime are here."
"Don't panic, let's continue eating barbecue." Tian Xiaohai smiled calmly and comforted Bald Bei: "Don't act rashly until the other party doesn't take action."
"Are you okay?" Bald Bei asked softly with concern.
"It's not bad!" Tian Xiaohai rubbed his chest and said with a smile, "Thanks to Miss Shen's good massage techniques, there's nothing serious now."
"Mr. Tian is so happy!" Bald Bei swallowed with envy, nodded knowingly and said, "Okay, I'll convey your meaning to the brothers."
After speaking, he returned to his original position again and whispered to everyone.
Everyone sat down as if nothing had happened and continued drinking and eating barbecue.
At this time, the motorcade in the distance had stopped behind Master Guo's Mercedes-Benz sedan, and the car horns were honking loudly.
Parked at the front was a Land Rover, followed by ten cars and a minibus.
When he saw this situation, Tian Xiaohai felt that something was wrong.
He remained silent and decided to wait and see for a while before speaking.
On the contrary, Zhan Tong beside him was so angry that he flew into a rage.
He was very angry at Tian Xiaohai, and he was worried that he had no place to vent his anger.
At this moment, when I saw the car behind me urging me, I suddenly became furious.
"Why are you urging me? I'm just blocking your way! I'm sorry, I want to enjoy the scenery along the river for a while!" Zhan Tong deliberately pretended to be nonchalant and shouted at the Land Rover.
"Bang!"
The door of the Land Rover opened, and soon a muscular man with a flat head and a tight-fitting black vest stepped out of the car.
"Boy, what do you want to do?" The strong man with a flat head snorted coldly, clenching his fists in his hands.
"Pah!" Zhan Tong said nothing and slapped the other person on the face.
"Dare you hit me?" Flathead touched his burning face, then gritted his teeth and said, "I've been practicing looking for death!"
As he spoke, the man spread his arms and prepared to attack Zhan Tong.
"Stop, don't fight!" Shen Feifei shouted loudly, rushed over, blocked in front of Zhan Tong, nodded and pleaded with the flat-headed man: "Brother, I'm sorry, this is my friend. He drank After drinking a little wine, I just acted impulsively. How about this! I will apologize to you and give you appropriate compensation later. What do you think?"
Seeing the beautiful woman standing up for him, Zhan Tong felt excited! Naturally, he had to perform well in front of the beautiful woman.
"Feifei, get out of the way, look at me!" Zhan used his hand to push Shen Feifei away, looked at the strong man with a flat head and sneered: "You are a martial artist, right? It just so happens that I have also practiced martial arts."
While speaking, he punched out, and there was a "pop" sound. The punch was accurate and fast, hitting the corner of the opponent's mouth, beating the strong man with a flat head on the spot until the corner of his mouth bleeds.
"Ouch! If you dare to hit me, you are seeking death!" The strong man with a flat head wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his leg and kicked Zhantong.
"Fuck you!" Zhan Tong cut a leg and intercepted the opponent's kick midway.
The brawny man with a flat head said "ouch" again, rubbed his thighs with his hands in pain, and cursed: "Just wait, I will let you know what regret is."
"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Zhan Tong had a look of satisfaction on his face and didn't bother to pay attention at all.
He turned his head and gave Shen Feifei a winner's smile: "Feifei, don't be afraid, don't worry! I'm here, I promise to protect you."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hug Shen Feifei's slim waist.
After finally getting the chance to show off in front of a beautiful woman, Zhan Tong naturally didn't want to miss it.
"Let's go!" At this time, Tian Xiaohai walked over quickly, grabbed Shen Feifei's little hand and ran behind.
"Tian Xiaohai, you shrinking turtle, you are still not a man! You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are running around! Only turtles run away!" Zhan Tong was about to put his arms around Shen Meili's slender waist, but was led away by Tian Xiaohai.
. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"Look behind you! Don't be afraid, I trust you." Tian Xiaohai smiled and pointed behind Zhan Tong.
"What's there to be afraid of..." Zhan Tong turned around and turned pale with fright.
I saw the strong man with a flat head from before, calling twenty or thirty strong men from the motorcade behind.
Dozens of strong men, each holding a bright machete or steel pipe, were walking toward Zhantong menacingly.
"No way! Why are so many people here at once? I just slapped him and kicked him. Why did you come to chop me with a knife? So many people came..." Zhan Tong was so frightened that his face was ashen.
Gritting his teeth, he quickly ran towards the river.
"Hey! Tian Xiaohai, what do you want to do? You want me to die!" Zhan Tong shouted in a trembling voice.
"Didn't you say that the turtle son ran away because he was afraid of wool?" Tian Xiaohai asked Zhantong with a smile.
"Brother, no matter how hard I fight, I am still a human being! They all have knives. If I don't run away, I will be hacked to death!" Zhan Tong said with a tearful look on his face.
"It's okay, let's discuss it with someone." Tian Xiaohai smiled and pushed Zhan Tong forward.
"Hey! No..." Zhan Tong staggered and took a few steps back.
At this time, the strong man with a flat head rushed over with a machete in hand.
"Brothers, chop him to death! This bastard is the one who beat me!"
"No! I was wrong, brother, spare your life...don't cut, don't cut..." Zhan Tong was so frightened that he ran towards the riverside as if he was dead.