"Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this."
Shu Daosan's eyebrows were stern and he said fiercely.
Jiu Beiquan yawned and said impatiently, "I know this question, your father is Li Gang."
What age are you still doing this?
"Who is Li Gang?" Shu Daosan asked.
The onlookers covered their mouths and laughed.
Shu Daosan looked around and saw that everyone onlookers were laughing. His face turned green and white, and he was furious, "You pretty boy, you're dead."
"Let's be realistic. The most you've ever collected is a protection fee at the gate of an elementary school. You might not even dare to kill a chicken," Jiubei said sarcastically.
Zhou Yun: "......"
You dare to say the same thing.
When someone said this, it was strange that Shu Daosan could endure it, but he rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.
Mu Cheng looked at Jiu Beiqian and said worriedly, "They seem to have brought baseball bats, can you beat them?"
He really doesn't like using violence to solve problems.
Jiubeifan raised his eyebrows lightly, as if everything was expected, raised his hand and patted it, and several burly men wearing black suits and sunglasses rushed out from the crowd.
Under the stunned gaze of Mu Cheng and his entourage, several burly men subdued these little gangsters in two or two strokes.
Shu Dao San was pushed to the ground. Jiu Beiquan walked to his side with a smile, squatted down and looked at Shu Dao San's face carefully.
While looking at it, he shook his head and said, "Compared to your face, everyone is a pretty boy. Have you ever been bombed to look so scruffy?"
Mu Cheng: "..."
If he hadn't been born in Jiujia graveyard, the grass would have been two meters tall.
Everyone: "..."
Can this mouth be put on the shelves?
Under the control of the bodyguards, several people were taken away, and the onlookers stopped stopping when they saw that there was no excitement.
Mu Cheng asked, "Do you still have the habit of bringing bodyguards with you?"
"Is it because you know that your mouth will offend too many people, so you carry bodyguards with you to protect your life?"
If this is the case, I have to say that Jiubeifan is quite prescient.
Jiubeifan looked back, "What if I'm so handsome and I go out without some bodyguards but someone snatches me home to be my husband? Ugly people like you won't understand my troubles."
Mu Cheng: "..."
I still wanted to thank him, but now it seemed that I was well-educated by not spitting on him.
Zhou Yun was speechless.
After knowing him for so long, I still can't get used to his mouth. Is that true? I owe you.
And since when did he have the habit of bringing bodyguards? Aren't these bodyguards to protect my cousin? What nonsense.
"Who would let you be the husband of the village, unless you are mute?" Xi Feng replied.
No one can stand your mouth.
"Many people ask me to be their husband. Su Miao likes me very much. She is particularly obsessed with brother. One day I get together with Su Miao, and you may even call me master." Don't think that he doesn't.
You know, Su Miao is guiding them to play the game.
It doesn't matter what the facts are. Let's talk about it after we talk about it. Su Miao is not here anyway.
However, Jiubeifan will be disappointed.
Su Miao might have been gone just now, but not now.
"Qianqian, who is obsessed with you?" Su Miao came from behind him and reached out to squeeze his shoulders.
???
Question marks appeared on Jiu Beiquan's head.
Why is she here?
Mu Cheng obviously didn't expect Su Miao to show up here. Didn't she say she didn't have time to come over?
"Sister Miao." Xi Feng was pleasantly surprised.
The remaining people said in unison: "Miss Su."
Su Miao nodded in response to them and said with force, "Tell me, who is obsessed with you."
His eyes fell on Jiu Beiquan.
Jiubeifan was in pain, his back was slightly arched, and he grinned in pain, "I, I, I am obsessed with you."
Mucheng blocked his laughter with his fist.
As expected, only one Su Miao is needed to subdue Jiu Beichuan.
Xi Fengxin rejoiced, "That's not what you just said."
She is still infatuated with him. Even if Sister Miao wants to be infatuated, she is still infatuated with Brother Cheng.
Brother Cheng is much better looking than 93.
And maybe there is something special about Brother Cheng. If 93 has anything, he just talks nonsense.
"I want you to talk too much, you silly guy." Jiubeifan tugged at his thin lips.
Su Miao's men pressed harder, with a hint of warning in their tone, "訦訦!"
If he doesn't control his mouth, he will really be beaten to death.
Jiu Beiquan reached out to hold Su Miao's hand in pain, "You and I are also friends, but you only help them, that's too much!"
Su Miao: "!!!"
Why did I smell something like coquettishness?
Su Miao let go, and Jiu Beiquan looked at her with a resentful look in his eyes. His lips were straightened with a graceful arc, and his whole person was filled with resentment.
He looked like Su Miao owed him a debt of love.
Su Miao was stunned by him and twitched her red lips, "If you look at me like that again, believe it or not, I will slap you."
Jiubeifan instantly returned to normal.
Without giving any face, she and my brother-in-law are a perfect match.
Mu Cheng looked directly at Su Miao and said in a brisk tone, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you are not free?"
Su Miao raised the takeaway in her hand and said, "Guess why I came."
Xi Feng and the others didn't know that Su Miao was delivering takeout. Only then did they notice that Su Miao was wearing takeout clothes.
"Sister Miao, are you role-playing?" You're pretty good at it.
Gu Siming touched his chin, "Don't tell me, it's quite similar to that."
"Who told you it was role-playing? I am a genuine delivery boy." Su Miao said proudly.
Jiubeifan: "..."
Why are you so proud of the delivery boy? Do you want to give you a medal?
"Ah??? Sister Miao, why are you delivering food?" Xi Feng was shocked, "Sister Miao, are you short of money?"
Wenchi was also shocked by this. In his impression and imagination, Miss Su should be a pampered rich lady.
If you want to observe a person's living standard, you don't have to look at the face or other things, just look at the hands.
Pampered hands are completely different from ordinary people's hands, and this cannot be changed with medical beauty treatments or money.
"Are you shocked that I'm a delivery boy? Didn't you know that before?" Wasn't Mu Cheng arrested by her to deliver food?
Xi Feng nodded, "I'm shocked."
"Why are you shocked? Mu Cheng, didn't you tell them?"
Several people shook their heads at the same time.
Su Miao looked at Mu Cheng, who shrugged, "I don't want to say it."
If they found out, he would feel very embarrassed if he was caught delivering food.
Su Miao tilted her head, "He didn't tell you, it's none of my business."
She glanced at the watch on her wrist and changed the subject, "The time for your competition should be coming soon, aren't you going?"
"Oh, we'll go right away." Mu Cheng finally realized what he was doing. He was interrupted one after another and almost forgot about the main business.
Mu Cheng left quickly with his people. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Su Miao to let her watch their game when she was free.
Su Miao watched them leave and put her hand on Jiu Beiquan's shoulder, "Are you free?"
Jiu Beiquan shook his body.
Could it be that she wanted him to help her deliver food while she went to watch Mu Cheng and the others play?
"No time." He responded coldly.
There is no way to get him to deliver food.
Su Miao glared at him, "Did you fry the chicken popcorn on Chicken Thursday? You're so busy."
