In fact, if there is no deep hatred between men, there is nothing that cannot be resolved over a drink!
If so, add another foot-washing city!
The four irons...
As for the feud between Cen Hao and this gang of recalcitrants, there wasn't really much hatred. It was just a matter of snatching a few clothes, punching a few, and stabbing them a few times. In the final analysis, it was all about face.
Today Chu Heng personally came forward to make peace and paid the medical expenses without asking the reason.
It can be said that it has given these stubborn masters enough face!
Now let's have a big drink and let's all laugh and talk about current affairs and women, and things will naturally be settled.
If we meet later, maybe we can sit down and have a drink.
As for those nine dazed rotten garlics.
If they know each other better, it will be fine if they can stay in harmony with each other in the future.
If you still dare to hold on to this matter, then Chu Heng will have to talk to them about it.
I gave you face, so don't you blame anyone?
If you dare to kick your nose or face again, the egg yolk will be kicked to pieces by you!
Chu Heng glanced at the stubborn masters surrounding him, fearing that he might escape Cen Hao. He turned his head to look at Yan Shu, who was still sitting in his seat, and then looked at Li Yiqiang, who was sneaking behind him.
"Shit!"
He twitched the corner of his mouth, eliciting a sneer, and strode over.
Du San, Wan Xiaotian and others saw this and hurriedly walked to follow.
"Master Chu." Yan Shu faced Chu Heng, who was approaching with great momentum, and reluctantly stood up and cupped his hands, blocking Li Yiqiang behind him.
Originally, he didn't want to care about the death-seeking guy behind him, but the terms that his grandson just promised him were too tempting, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it.
"What do you mean?" Chu Heng walked to Yan Shu and stood in front of him, staring at him expressionlessly.
Yan Shu smiled bitterly and stepped forward, pleading with him in a very low manner: "I brought Li Yiqiang here. If I get beaten back here, I really can't explain it to Uncle Li, so you can give it to me again."
Save face."
"You want face?" Chu Heng glanced at him and sneered with a cold face: "This piece of shit is challenging me in front of so many people. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I won't let anyone laugh at me."
Death? Why, do you think your Yan Shu’s reputation is greater than mine?”
"Hey, young man, look at what you said, I don't dare to compare with you." Seeing how strong Chu Heng was, Yan Shu sighed helplessly. After hesitating for a moment, he said with a look of pain on his face: "Look at how powerful it is.
No, I still have more than 500 hundred-year-old daughter red. I will send them all to you later, and you can treat Li Yiqiang like a fart, okay?"
"Five hundred catties?" Chu Heng was suddenly surprised. He looked at Yan Shu up and down again with his eyes wide open, and asked doubtfully: "No, how did you get so much good wine?"
"Hey, I'm lucky. I met a friend who was doing business in the early years, and he gave it to me." Shuthief Yan smiled and bared his teeth, like a sinister green snake, and asked again: "Whether it's possible or not, you can give me this."
Happy words."
"Master Yan, you have already put up such a big bargaining chip. If I can't say it, it would be too unkind." Chu Heng smiled at the other party, with a hint of imperceptible disgust in his eyes, and then turned to look at Song Song.
Li Yiqiang said with a tone of voice, "Let's do this. Let this grandson call me "Master" in front of everyone, and then he will get out of here!"
"Don't even think about it!" Li Yiqiang immediately glared over.
When he was abroad, he had long developed a domineering temperament, and others had always bowed to him. But now Chu Heng asked him to give in, how could he give up this face?
Will you still be part of the naughty main circle in the future?
"Did you see it? It's not that I don't give you face, it's that this kid is shameless!" Chu Heng shrugged at Yan Shu, then waved his hands and ordered Du San and others: "What are you waiting for? Give me a slap
Damn it! When will you call me "Master" and when will you throw it out?"
"bump!"
Before anyone else could react, Jiang Keba, who was tall and strong, immediately started to move. He raised his foot and put it hard on Li Yiqiang's stomach, kicked him three or four meters away, and rolled him on the ground several times.
Just stopped.
"Well!"
Li Yiqiang crouched down like a shrimp with a painful expression on his face and covered his cramped stomach with both hands, his face covered in cold sweat from the pain.
"Don't do it, don't do it, just say it properly!"
Yan Shu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly walked over and stood in front of Li Yiqiang.
The few brothers he brought with him saw that something was wrong, and the hundreds of strong men who had gathered towards them hesitated for a moment, but still acted loyally and stood beside them, preparing to advance and retreat together.
If there is one more person, it will be easier when being beaten...
When the other stubborn masters saw this fight, they quickly stopped laughing and came over happily.
It’s rare for elders to fight each other!
If Chu Heng and Yan Shu, the two elders, fight, it will definitely be an unprecedented event!
You must eat this melon!
After Yan Shu and the expressionless Chu Heng looked at each other, they knew that there was no room for discussion. He quickly turned to Li Yiqiang, who was lying on the ground and groaned: "Are you sick? Anyway, it's all right.
Do you have to be beaten to give in?"
"Even if you beat me to death today, I won't bow to him!" Li Yiqiang saw many stubborn people gathered around him. He didn't want to lose face, so he gritted his teeth bitterly, closed his eyes hard, held his head, and prepared
Come and fight to the death.
"Perform him!"
Chu Heng waved his hand to Du San disdainfully and stopped talking to Li Yiqiang. He turned to Yan Shu and gave Yan Shu a look that said, "I'm giving him a chance." He turned around and walked into the room.
The next moment, Li Yiqiang's groans and Du San's shouts and curses came to mind behind him.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
Cen Hao, who had finally struggled out of the siege of the recalcitrant masters, raised his arms and stepped forward, ready to remove the arms and legs of the silent grandson to repay Chu Heng for his kindness.
To be honest, Cen Hao was completely moved by Chu Heng's operation today.
First, he sacrificed his face for him and took the initiative to seek peace with a group of recalcitrants, and then spent thousands of dollars spreading coins.
Everything is a great favor to him!
Especially the latter.
That's five to six thousand yuan. It would take a formal worker more than ten or twenty years to save enough without eating or drinking. And for a poor man like Cen Hao, that is an astronomical figure!
Therefore, in Cen Hao's view, Chu Heng had paid too much for him, and he could only repay it with his life and heart!
"What are you doing!"
Chu Heng was just about to walk to the door when he saw Cen Hao running towards Li Yiqiang with a knife. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold him and glared: "I just wiped your ass, why can't you save it?"
dessert?"
"Master Chu, let go. That guy dares to bare his teeth at you. I have to show him some color!" Cen Hao struggled.
"There's no need for a knife! If you give me a knife, I'll have to fight with you!" Chu Heng took the knife away with a dark face, then dragged him towards the house: "From today on,
You are not allowed to fight with others. When you read the criminal law, when you know it by heart, when will you be able to fight with others!"
"No, I don't know all the characters, how can I read them?" Cen Hao was stunned.
