The two gangsters rushed in front of Zhang Xiaotian and stabbed Zhang Xiaotian with their daggers without hesitation. If they stabbed an ordinary person, they would still be alive.
But soon these gangsters felt a pain in their hands. For some reason, the dagger in their hands was inserted into their thighs.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two gangsters yelled immediately.
Seeing that the other party solved the three gangsters without hesitation, the yellow-haired gangster immediately panicked, took two steps back, and said with a panic look on his face: "Don't come here, what are you going to do? I tell you, I am Mr. Liu..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaotian raised his hand and slapped the other person in the face.
Bang! The yellow-haired gangster spun around on the spot several times before he stopped, his mouth bleeding from being slapped.
"How dare you hit me? I'm telling you, I'm Liu Si..." Bang bang bang! He slapped him three times in a row and slapped this yellow-haired gangster in a daze. He covered his face and stood there coldly.
, his face was already swollen, but now he became more honest.
At this time Luo Ping also recovered from the shock and recognized Zhang Xiaotian immediately.
"My God, stop fighting. I can't afford to offend these people."
Seeing that Luo Ping was afraid of them, the yellow-haired gangster couldn't help but feel a little more confident, and hesitantly said: "Boy, let me tell you, if you offend Master Liu, just wait to die..." "Shut up."
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Zhang Xiaotian kicked the opponent away.
"Aunt, you don't have to worry about it, just leave today's matters to me."
Zhang Xiaotian had no mother since he was a child. He faced the kind Luo Ping, who was very kind to him, so he didn't want Luo Ping to be bullied.
Luo Ping hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, Xiaotian, you must be careful and don't make the matter a big deal."
She was very grateful to Zhang Xiaotian for saving her life. In her heart, she regarded Zhang Xiaotian as her son-in-law.
Even if the other person looks down on Shuqianya, she still treats Zhang Xiaotian as her son.
Zhang Xiaotian nodded, then looked at the dumplings scattered on the ground, and said coldly to a few people.
"Who did this?"
As if they felt the murderous aura in Zhang Xiaotian, Huang Mao and others were so scared that they became silent and no longer as arrogant as before.
Each one of them looked like a child who had done something wrong, with their heads lowered and not daring to take a breath.
"You won't tell?
If you don’t tell me, I’ll break your dog legs.”
After Zhang Xiaotian said this, he walked directly towards a few gangsters.
"No, big brother, no, I said, I said..." These gangsters were completely frightened, and they all became honest, and they all pointed at the person who kicked.
"He kicked it!"
"I..." The person who smashed the stall just now regretted it.
If I had known that such a powerful guy would come forward, how could he do such a thing.
Zhang Xiaotian walked slowly towards the gangster and said coldly: "Which leg did you use to kick?"
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Zhang Xiaotian, the little gangster was so frightened that he almost peeed and replied almost subconsciously: "Right leg, right leg!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a click.
"ah!"
This little bastard's leg was broken directly, and he let out a heart-rending howl.
When everyone around saw this scene, they were all shocked.
He didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless and so ruthless.
Zhang Xiaotian originally had a very easy-going personality, but when he saw others bullying Shuqianya's mother, he didn't have a mother in the first place, and he wished he had such a mother, so why didn't he get angry.
Moreover, these gangsters have always relied on their strength to bully the weak, and they have bullied many people.
Fortunately, I happened to meet him today. If he hadn't, then these people would only be bullied.
Therefore, when encountering such a thing, Zhang Xiaotian will teach them a painful lesson so that they will never dare to do evil.
This yellow-haired gangster must have seen how ruthless Zhang Xiaotian is. For gangsters like them, life is naturally more important than face.
So he immediately begged for mercy: "Brother, we were wrong. It's all our fault. It was us who looked down on others and frightened others. Please forgive us this time."
"It's not impossible to let you go."
Zhang Xiaotian stretched out his finger, pointed at the buns scattered on the ground, and said with a smile.
"You eat all these buns and I will spare you."
"..." The yellow-haired gangster couldn't help but hesitate. These buns fell on the ground and were already covered with dust, and several of them fell into the gutter. The smell inside was disgusting, let alone eating them.
"You don't want to eat?
When I saw you wasting food just now, you were not so hesitant."
Zhang Xiaotian looked at several people coldly and said in a cold voice, "Either you eat the buns on the floor, or you are like him."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian pointed at the wailing gangster on the ground.
"Brother, let me eat. Don't do anything. Isn't it okay for us to eat?"
The yellow-haired gangster has seen how ruthless this young man can be, and if he says he will destroy them, he will definitely destroy them.
So they hurriedly squatted on the ground, picked up the buns on the ground, and stuffed them one by one.
"These little bastards really deserve their punishment!"
"That's right, we've been bullied quite badly by him in normal times, but this young man has given us a bad breath."
"You're right. These bastards always smashed up our stalls. I wanted to deal with them a long time ago. This is really retribution."
Seeing the fate of these little gangsters, none of the stall owners around them showed sympathy. Instead, they looked happy and even lined up their palms.
At Luoping's bun shop, these buns are as big as steamed buns and the portions are so generous that after eating three or four of them, these little gangsters will be filled to death.
Seeing the twenty or thirty buns left, the yellow-haired gangster looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a sad face and said.
"I said, brother, we really can't eat anymore. Can we take it back and eat it slowly?"
"No, you have to finish it here. If you have half of it left, I will lose one of your legs."
"..." These little gangsters were all dumbfounded, but they didn't dare to say anything. They could only continue to eat the buns, even if they couldn't swallow them, they still had to swallow them with tears in their eyes.
After almost ten minutes, these gangsters finally finished eating the buns on the floor. Their bellies were bulging as if they were pregnant women.
It is estimated that starting from today, they will have a psychological shadow on eating steamed buns and will never eat steamed buns again.
"Brother, can we leave?"
The yellow-haired gangster said in a low voice.
He didn't dare to open his mouth wide at all, for fear of spitting out the buns he had eaten.
If this guy were to let him eat the vomited food again, he would probably never be able to finish it. Who the hell can eat it?
He had already sworn in his heart that he would be anxious for anyone who asked him to eat steamed buns.
"You want to leave like this?"
Zhang Xiaotian said coldly, "You should have heard that there is no free lunch in the world. Since you have eaten the buns, you have to pay."
The yellow-haired gangster hurriedly took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Brother, there's no need to look for it."
"This is not enough."
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "This one is only enough for one bun, so you can figure out how much it will cost."
"ah?"
The yellow-haired gangster was cold for a long time before he said, "This is too fast. Aren't buns usually cost one yuan each?"
"Is it expensive?"
Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Not expensive, not expensive at all..." the yellow-haired gangster waved his hands hurriedly.