C3 Roast Stall

Xiao Lang, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up. He frowned and looked at this group of hooligans with disdain.

To be honest, these gangsters were nothing in Xiao Lang's eyes, but he didn't want to do anything. He wanted to see how Lee Binghui would end this.

However, when his eyes swept over Han Mengting's familiar and stunning face, Xiao Lang did not know why he could not help but stand up. His blood boiled. Seeing Han Mengting crying like a weeping flower, his heart felt like it was being pulled.

The image of Han Xue covered in blood appeared in his mind once again. Xiao Lang's eyes gradually turned red.

Hei Zi pointed the knife in his hand at Lee Binghui, "Little bastard, next time, don't act so f * cking pretentious. Don't let laozi see you again."

Lee Binghui gritted his teeth, and his face turned red. He could not say a word.

A group of hooligans swaggered out of the crowd. It could be said that they were extremely arrogant.

Before they left, Hei Zi was stunned. He actually walked to the front of the stall and opened the box of money that Cao Hongyu had bought and sold. The other people's eyes lit up and they also walked over. Give me a hand, I'll give you a hand, and I'll take all the money inside. They stuffed a handful into each person's pocket.

"Don't go," Wang Yao said. Cao Shiyu, whose face was pale, cried out in alarm when she realized what had happened. She wanted to run over and snatch it back. It really did seem like she wanted money more than her life.

Lee Binghui quickly pulled Cao Shiyu back. He knew that if he let her go over, not only would she not be able to snatch the money back, she might even lose her life.

Cao Shiyu glared at Lee Binghui with disgust. She used all her strength to shake off his hand. Now, she only felt that if she was touched by him, she would feel disgusted.

In the past, she had thought that Lee Binghui was a bright and bright person, but just now, she deeply realized her mistake. What was a bright and bright person? He was simply a useless person. After being yelled at, he would be so scared that he would pee on his butt and be a coward.

The others were also angry but did not dare to say anything. They watched them leave with their eyes wide open.

Most of the time, hooligans were just superficial. The more arrogant they acted, the more it proved that they were afraid. There was a saying that went, A dog that can bark doesn't bite, and a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Although the seven of them held knives in their hands, when they left, they would still look back at the large group of people behind them from time to time, afraid that the group of people would swarm over.

If a large group of people rushed over, then these seven people could only run away in panic. How could they dare to assault a girl and hit her? They even dared to brazenly take money. It would be too late to escape.

But reality was cruel. Everyone had a saying in their hearts that if people did not want to live, they would be punished by heaven and earth. What if they were to be stabbed by a hoodlum for the sake of justice?

Bang! A beer bottle suddenly smashed out, but it did not hit the person. It landed right in front of Hei Zi's foot, shocking him to the point that he jumped up.

"Damn it, who the f * ck doesn't want to live anymore? Come out, I'll fulfill his wish." Blackie was stunned. With a wave of his blade, he turned around and roared.

The table in the corner was kicked over. Xiao Lang walked over expressionlessly and finally stopped in front of Hei Zi. He looked coldly at Hei Zi. "It's me. Can you really fulfill my wish?"

That meant that Hei Zi was not a threat to him at all, even if he was holding a knife in his hand.

Not only were the six gangsters stunned, even Lee Binghui and the others looked at each other in dismay.

It's him?

Han Mengting's heart beat wildly.

She really couldn't believe that just when she felt that she was alone and helpless, this nominal brother-in-law appeared. Could it be that he was an emissary sent by the heavens to her?

Right, he was a retired special forces soldier. It shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with these gangsters, right? Han Mengting began to be somewhat worried.

She was Han Xue's only sister. The two sisters were very close. However, Han Mengting did not know about Xiao Lang's existence until Han Xue sacrificed herself. When she received the letter that her sister gave her, she knew that her sister always had a boyfriend. There was also a picture in the letter.

When she found out that her elder sister's death had an inseparable relationship with Xiao Lang, she was so impulsive that she attached all her emotions to Xiao Lang. That was why she threw a cup of tea at Xiao Lang the moment they met.

But now, Han Mengting was staring blankly at Xiao Lang's lonely back. She did not know whether she should hate him or not.

"Haha, this is funny." Blackie did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Who do you think you are? Bruce Lee? If you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, then take a look. Hurry up and go home to wash up and sleep. "

" Silly bird, your brain must have been jammed by the door. " A hooligan fiercely pointed at Xiao Lang's nose and shouted.

The other five could not help but laugh. At this moment, Xiao Lang suddenly kicked out, "Damn it, you don't brush your teeth when you go out."

Blackie was still laughing, but he saw his henchman flying in the air. In the air, he even bent his body and flew to the middle of the road, never to stand up again.

Blackie opened his mouth and his eyeballs almost popped out. When he recovered his senses, his four henchmen also rushed up.

The corner of Xiao Lang's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile. Instantly, a cold aura spread out. When he had the intention to kill, he liked to smile. No matter how powerful the opponent was, it was still the same.

He quickly grabbed the wrists of the two hooligans who rushed forward and slightly exerted his strength. With two cracking sounds, he forcefully broke the wrists of the two hooligans. The two hooligans were in so much pain that tears and mucus flowed down from their eyes. Finally, they casually kicked the wrists of the two hooligans. The two of them were sent flying.

The remaining two hoodlums had just stepped forward when they saw that two of their brothers had been crippled. They roared with their necks red, threw their knives, and ran away.

F * ck! He had broken a person's wrist with his bare hands. How much strength would that require?! He was not a human at all. What was the point of fighting? Run. The best strategy was to run.

However, before they could run a few steps, two bottles of wine flew over from behind and hit their legs. Their legs moved a few times on the ground, but they could not get up.

Although it was said that time was slow, in fact, in two blinks of an eye, the five hooligans were taken care of by Xiao Lang, leaving Hei Zi standing there pitifully in a daze.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Xiao Lang's reaction speed and movements were like flowing water. It gave people a feeling of being neat and tidy, and the ferocity of his attacks really shocked everyone. Anyone who rushed forward seemed to have either their wrists or legs crippled. This was a person's hands and feet. It was not pork trotters or chicken feet.

Everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva. This scene was terrifying.

Han Mengting was so shocked that her jaw almost fell to the ground. She knew that her elder sister's boyfriend was a special forces soldier with extraordinary skills, but she did not expect him to be this powerful. This was simply... God...

Instantly, Han Mengting's eyes lit up with small stars.

If he could protect me like how he protected Big Sister, how good would that be? No, Han Mengting, what are you thinking? Big Sister sacrificed herself to save him. You should hate him.

Han Mengting was very conflicted.

Xiao Lang moved his fingers, moved his neck, and made a few gurgling sounds. He expressionlessly looked at Hei Zi who was still feeling cold.

"Hey! He's dead?" Xiao Lang blinked his eyes and slowly approached Hei Zi. He reached out and patted Hei Zi's face, and suddenly roared.

Hei Zi's face was as pale as paper after he woke up. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat. He saw that handsome and immature face, but he seemed to have seen a wild beast. His legs were slightly trembling, but he still subconsciously took a few steps back. His steps were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Which hand did you splash just now?" Xiao Lang didn't waste any more words, and he looked coldly at Hei Zi.

Hei Zi subconsciously hid his right hand behind his back, and his teeth were trembling up and down. He had seen what happened to his five henchmen just now. He did not want to become a cripple. Thus, he really wanted to admit defeat once and kneel down to beg the other party. However, those two legs didn't seem to belong to him now, so he didn't listen to his orders at all.

Xiao Lang sneered and kicked Hei Zi in the abdomen. Hei Zi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. Then, he lost his balance and was about to fall down. Xiao Lang took the opportunity to grab Hei Zi's right hand. He dragged Hei Zi to a table.

Everyone looked at Xiao Lang. Their minds were filled with mush. They did not know what kind of scene Xiao Lang was going to perform. Shouldn't he break his legs or hands as usual? If they saw Xiao Lang's way of doing things too many times, they would be able to guess 80% of it.

"You are very bold!" Xiao Lang steadily pressed Hei Zi's right hand on the table and picked up a knife at the same time. The meaning could not be clearer, scaring Hei Zi into struggling with all his might.

"Don't, don't. You can't touch me. My big brother will not let you go. My big brother is Mr. Hou..."

Mr. Hou! When they heard this name, some of the people on the scene trembled. Apparently, they had heard about this man before. They quickly turned around and left with some lingering fear. They didn't dare to continue watching. They didn't want to get themselves into trouble.

In this area, who didn't know about the notorious Mr. Hou? He had done all kinds of evil deeds, and was known as a gangster.

Xiao Lang tilted his head, and his eyes were cold. He looked at Hei Zi as if he was looking at a dead man. "You are very bold! As for your big brother... Go back and tell him that my name is Xiao Lang. I will wait for him."

" Big brother, where are you from? Sir, please let me go... "

"Stop talking nonsense. You should understand that this day will come sooner or later. Today, I will teach you how to be a human."

... "No, don't..." Cold sweat dripped down Hei Zi's forehead. Even Mr. Hou's reputation couldn't suppress him. He really didn't know if he should say that this kid was ignorant or that he was really powerful to the point that he completely ignored Mr. Hou.

"Don't talk about Mr. Hou. Even if the Jade Emperor comes, I won't hesitate to chop him down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lang stabbed the knife into Hei Zi's right hand. The knife and sword pierced through his hand and stabbed into the table. Hei Zi's palm was like a pig's hoof on a chopping board, nailed to the table by the knife.

Looking at Hei Zi again, he had already fainted from the pain.