Chapter 533 Super Intense Leg Show

March is the month when spring begins. At this time of year, the lingering power of the cold air is still there, but the warm air is about to arrive again, and the weather is not calm, especially here in Xiangcheng, where continuous rain and bright sunshine coexist.

What's even more exaggerated is that the temperature has reached 29 degrees, almost 30 degrees.

Chen Chuan, led by several hosts, went to a famous barbecue stall in Xiangcheng to eat grilled scorpions.

Grilled scorpions are also a specialty here.

There are many benefits to eating this stuff. In the words of a female doctor, it is "good for men."

"There are grilled scorpions in many places, but this one is the most classic. First put the scorpions in 37-degree water, which will release all the poison, then let it pass through the oil, and then put it on skewers and grill it. It tastes better. This It's the most scientific way to eat it." Half a jug of wine introduced.

A group of seven people called three chauffeurs and drove three cars, a Range Rover, a Jaguar, and an A8, to a shop called "Niuji BBQ."

Due to the hot weather, tables and chairs from food stalls have been set up outside the store.

The seven of them went over and sat down, ordered grilled scorpions and other appetizers with half a bottle of wine, and brought over two bottles of local beer.

Since I had just finished eating Japanese food, I didn’t order too much, just a taste to drink with.

Fengyue and the female doctor are both Hunan girls.

Xiangcheng has Yuelu Mountain and Mingyue Mountain, a land of mountains and water. The character of Xiang girls combines the feminineness of water and the spiciness of pepper. They have a unique flavor both in appearance and figure. It can be said that they are a collection of Jiangnan women. Shui Lingjiao and the frank and passionate northern woman.

Looking at the street, there are more beautiful Hunan girls, and the most important thing is that although their Mandarin is not very standard, their voices are very gentle and lovable, making people irresistible. They are kind of like even if they encounter conflicts. I couldn't bear to argue with her either.

Moreover, they all feel like little birds clinging to people, making people want to protect them.

In comparison, Zhang Ya, my cousin from the north, seems more straightforward and more tomboyish.

"They say Hunan women are passionate, is this true?" Chen Chuan asked curiously.

"Yes, not only passionate..." the female doctor said.

"There's still more water." Feng Yue took it smoothly and covered her mouth after taking it.

"Tsk,

Your little mouth is so sharp. Before I could finish speaking, you snatched it away. Whether it is a Hunan girl or a Sichuan girl, when she meets a high-quality man like the boss who is young and rich, even those who are not sentimental will become sentimental. " said the female doctor.

"There's not much water, but there's still a lot of water." Feng Yue said again.

"..." Chen Chuan has become accustomed to the way the Erxiang girls chat.

Everyone talked and laughed, and soon the roasted scorpions were served and they started eating.

There was a basketball court next to it. A group of people came over to sit down after playing and started ordering skewers.

Zhang Ya frowned and saw that among this group of people, there was a familiar face named Yu Peng.

It was the boy who pulled her hair in the afternoon, gave her half a bottle of wine, a cigarette, and was beaten by three storytellers.

"Cousin, look..." Zhang Ya reminded.

Chen Chuan and others looked at the group of people coming in.

Yu Peng also noticed this. He whispered to a young man in the lead and pointed at the four men on Chen Chuan's side.

The young man leading the group was a man with a ponytail. After listening to Yu Peng's words, he walked over to several people.

Half a bottle of wine said in a low voice: "This ponytail man is called Brother Wei. He is the son of the Xiangnan Light Industry Group. Boss, let me get up and say hello."

Seeing Chen Chuan nodding, he stood up with half a bottle of wine and said with a smile: "Hey, what a coincidence, Brother Wei, I meet you here. Just in time, you can try the new roasted scorpions, and I'll give you a toast by the way."

Half a bottle of wine picked up a new cup, poured beer into it, and held it in front of the ponytail man with both hands.

Snapped!

The man with the ponytail took the beer and threw it directly in his half-wine face.

The cold beer stirred up half a bottle of wine, but he didn't say anything.

Half a bottle of wine smiled awkwardly: "Brother Wei, what are you doing..."

A cigarette and the storyteller also stood up.

"What are you two doing standing up? Did I ask you to stand up?" Mawei looked at the two of them.

A cigarette and the storyteller sat down again.

"Give me your seat?" Mawei asked again.

The two stood up again.

Chen Chuan was eating roasted scorpions with his head down, and half a bottle of wine was thrown in his face, and the wine spilled on his clothes.

Putting down the grilled scorpion, Chen Chuan wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at the ponytail man.

The three female doctors, Fengyue and Zhang Ya, also looked nervous.

"Who touched Yu Peng this afternoon?" Mawei asked.

"I hit him a few times. Brother Wei, I'm sorry. I'll apologize to him. Who is that? Little brother, I'm sorry. Let's have a drink? Brother, I'll make amends to you?" Half a jug of wine said.

Yu Peng sneered: "Just drink and ride the horse and finish it? How did you beat me in the afternoon? Tell me about Brother Wei, it's so stupid. Aren't you quite capable? Are you pretending to be a grandson here now?"

"Yu Peng, why are you swearing?" Zhang Ya said.

"Shut up, you stinky woman dare to block me?" Yu Peng pointed at Zhang Ya, "I'll deal with you later!"

"You!" Zhang Ya was stuck and looked at the dozen or so people behind Mawei.

Mawei said: "Yu Peng, how could they beat you? Go and beat them back."

At this time, several people came out of the barbecue restaurant.

"Hey, Brother Wei is here. You sit down and I'll serve you the skewers as usual. Today is free of charge. Brothers, you can eat and drink as much as you want. Okay?" said the boss-looking person in the lead.

Half a bottle of wine also said: "Brother Wei, I didn't know that this little brother has anything to do with you. I'm really sorry. I work for Brother Hao. Can you please handle this matter simply for Brother Hao's sake? After all, I still have friends here."

"Then you slap both of yourselves in the face and blow 10 bottles of beer each." Mawei said, "This guy wearing a baseball cap will also join us."

The one wearing a baseball cap refers to Chen Chuan.

Because the sun was strong during the day, in order to protect himself from the sun, he spent 10 yuan on a copycat Yankees hat on the roadside. This fake product is well-made, and there is a QR code printed on the brand, which says "Please use WeChat to scan the code to verify the authenticity." He has many genuine products at home, but he cannot tell whether they are genuine or not.

In fact, Chu Dayong's textile factory produces this brand of hats with genuine authorization and is labeled.

During the Chinese New Year, Chu Dayong gave him two boxes of genuine products.

That's too far.

At this barbecue stall.

I met Yu Peng who was beaten in the afternoon.

Yu Peng complained to Mawei.

Mawei asked these people to slap themselves in the face and drink 10 bottles of beer, including Chen Chuan.

Half a jug of wine said: "Brother Wei, is your request too much? I came up to apologize to you in a nice voice, but you just threw a glass of wine in my face, and I didn't say anything, so that's pretty much it. I have friends here today. , I don’t want to cause trouble.”

Bang!

Ponytail raised his foot and kicked half a bottle of wine hard in the stomach.

"Ouch!" Half a bottle of wine was kicked and he bent over.

At this movement, everyone eating barbecue stood up and ran away.

He held his stomach with half a bottle of wine and breathed in cold air from his mouth.

A Cigarette and the Storyteller stood beside the half-filled jug of wine to support him.

Mawei said: "Come, come and stand in front of me, stand up straight, and give it to you again. I'll let you know what it means to be close."

With half a bottle of wine, he walked slowly over and stood up straight in front of Ponytail.

Ponytail raised his foot and kicked him again, and kicked out half the bottle of wine.

"Come here again and continue." Mawei said.

He walked over with half a bottle of wine holding his stomach, raised his ponytail with one kick, and the third kick was still directed at the position of his belly.

Bang!

The storyteller blocked Mawei's feet with one kick.

"Brother Wei is almost done, so many people are watching." The storyteller pushed up his glasses.

"You dare to block me? I'm looking for death and a beating." Mawei said softly and took a step back.

A dozen young men beside him attacked the storyteller.

The barbecue stall suddenly became chaotic.

With half a bottle of wine and a cigarette, the three storytellers winked and ran to the basketball court next to them.

More than a dozen young people chased after the three of them and beat them.

Zhang Ya turned pale with fright, her lips trembled, and asked, "Why did the three of them run to the basketball court?"

The female doctor said: "Playing there, if someone calls the police, it can be said that we are playing basketball on the court, but the conflict is a bit more intense."

"Are you so experienced..." Zhang Ya said, "Do you want to call the police?"

"No, it's a small scene." The female doctor said to Chen Chuan again, "Boss, do you want to stay in the car for a while?"

Chen Chuan stood up, walked to the basketball court, and looked at the dozen or so people fighting inside.

Three women, the female doctor, Fengyue and Zhang Ya, stood behind him.

The warm yellow street lights have been turned on, and there are lights next to the basketball court.

It started to drizzle.

Chen Chuan took out a Zippo Black Ice lighter with the words "Xiang Qin Xiang Ai" printed on it. This was a lighter given to Qin Mei before she went abroad, and he always wore it.

Chen Chuan turned on the lighter and lit a cigarette. He played with the flower cover of the lighter in his hand and smoked slowly while looking ahead.

The female doctor took out a golf club from the A8 car nearby and stood aside.

"Wife! Give me the dick!" the storyteller shouted.

The female doctor took two steps forward and threw the club over.

The storyteller jumped up to catch it, swung the club up, and knocked one away with each stroke.

The three of them back to back are not worthy of the dozen young people.

Seeing how swiftly they struck, Chen Chuan also understood why the female doctor said there was no need to call the police.

With these three people, it was not difficult to defeat more than a dozen people. Half a bottle of wine and a cigarette are for fitness, so it’s easy to understand that this storyteller is thin and frail, and even wearing gold-rimmed glasses is extremely powerful. He is simply beyond appearances. No wonder he can find a female doctor. A wife with high education and good looks.

five minutes later.

Except for Mawei and Yu Peng, who didn't make a move, the other dozen were knocked down by the storyteller with half a bottle of wine and a cigarette.

The three of them were standing back to back, supported in the rain, and seemed to be unsteady.

However, this scene is a bit inexplicably burning. After all, it is 3v10+, and I can still stand in the end.

Several black MPVs stopped silently next to the stadium, the doors opened silently, and another twenty people carried the guys into the stadium.

Chen Chuan smoked and watched from the sidelines for a long time.

Zhang Ya said: "Brother, there are people here again...the three of them can't hold on..."

Fengyue said: "Boss, how about I also call and shake people? I also know people, or... call the police?"

The female doctor said: "Don't call the police. There is a first time and a second time about ponytails. I'd better call Brother Hao..."

Before the female doctor finished speaking, she saw Chen Chuan dousing the cigarette butt in the rain and flicking it into the trash can nearby.

Then, I saw Chen Chuan jumping over the railing as coolly as a Dongguan boy and walking into the basketball court.

He was wearing dark jeans, a black sweatshirt, and a black baseball cap. He had his hands in the pockets of the sweatshirt and his walking posture was very handsome.

One of Mawei's younger brothers picked up the guy and threw it at Chen Chuan.

Without leaving his pocket, Chen Chuan raised his left foot and kicked the thing out of the younger brother's hand. Before his left foot even touched the ground, he turned around and kicked out with his right foot, striking the younger brother's chin with one kick.

The little brother fell straight up and flew out, lying on the ground motionless.

Then, the second one rushed over.

Chen Chuan followed suit, kicking away the opponent's hand with his left foot. At the same time, he whirled the opponent's chin with a roundhouse kick, and swept the opponent far away with one kick.

Crackling!

He put his hands in his pockets and kicked away the people who came by with his feet as he walked inside.

The two legs were left with afterimages in the rain curtain under the street lamp, as flexible as two whips and as sharp as two knives.

The female doctor, Fengyue, and Zhang Ya were dumbfounded by this gesture of kicking a child.

The female doctor just made a call to "Brother Hao" and the call has been connected.

On the phone, the other person asked, "Hey, doctor, are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

The female doctor watched Chen Chuan kick all the way in, kicking the young men away one by one, all the way to the ponytail, and kicked the ponytail more than ten meters away, hitting the iron net beside the basketball court.

From beginning to end, Chen Chuan's hands did not leave his pockets.

"Hello, doctor?" "Brother Hao" on the other end of the phone asked again.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, Brother Hao, the number was wrong..." The female doctor hung up the phone.

Fengyue exclaimed: "You are so good, Longdong, no wonder the boss is so calm and unhurried, Fushan Wuyingji?"

"Hitting someone without using your hands is indeed in line with the status of a big boss!" Zhang Ya also rubbed her eyes, as if it was the first time she met her cousin.

Inside the basketball court.

Half a bottle of wine and a cigarette, the three storytellers were dumbfounded.

Can there be two minutes before and after this?

It simply cannot be described as clean and tidy! Is this a lawn mowing game?

Chen Chuan looked back and saw more than thirty people lying on the ground.

After the ponytail was kicked away, it fell to the ground motionless.

The only person standing on the basketball court was the boy named Yu Peng. He stood there with his legs swinging like a sieve, looking at Chen Chuan in a fake baseball cap in horror.

Chen Chuan asked: "You are just a college boy, how can you know a social person like Mawei? Are you from Chengdu?"

"Yes, I...my cousin knows Brother Mawei. He introduced me to me. Brother, don't hit me. I was wrong. I should file a complaint with Mawei. I promise not to disturb Zhang Ya in the future. I will be responsible for killing me if you do." Okay. I understand this time." Yu Peng said with chattering teeth.

Wow!

At this time, an MPV got on, the door opened again, and a man in black clothes, as strong as a black tower, walked out. He was two meters tall and as strong as boxing champion Tyson.

He slowly walked toward Chen Chuan. As he approached, he trotted faster and let out a "snoring" roar in his throat.

He was like a hill, or like a locomotive, and the huge mass brought up by his running made the ground of the basketball court tremble.

"Boss, be careful!" The three storytellers shouted in unison with half a bottle of wine.

The Storyteller rushes over with a golf club in his hand.

But not waiting for his club to swing.

I saw Chen Chuan flying out with his whip leg.

This leg cut through the air and made a "crackling" sound. It was really like a whip, whipping fast and hard, hitting the arm of the strong man in the Black Tower.

boom!

The strong man in the Black Tower was swept away, soared into the air, flew out like a small tank, and hit the iron net next to the basketball court.

With a bang, half of the iron net was knocked down by the strong man.

The strong man fell into the iron net, motionless.

The basketball court was extremely quiet, except for the rain that was getting heavier and heavier.

Woohoo!

The lights of several police cars flashed from far to near.

"People on the basketball court, please stop immediately and stand where you are." The police car horn sounded, and it was a female voice.

Chen Chuan took out a cigarette, flicked off the lighter and lit it.