"What the fuck, are you so crazy? Kill him!"
Ma Kun took out a swing stick from his waist and rushed forward with ten brothers.
Tables and chairs fell over, bowls and dishes were smashed, and the restaurant was in chaos.
"Ning Chen, stop showing off and run away!"
Su Wanwan didn't know where she got the courage and shouted desperately.
These are ten armed gangsters!
How could one person defeat him?
But the next second, she witnessed a miracle happen.
Ning Chen knocked down a gangster with one punch and slapped him with the stick, feeling no pain at all.
In the blink of an eye, all ten gangsters were lying on the ground, screaming.
"I'm from the Sanda Club of Qingzhou University, my name is Zhao Lipeng!"
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"Don't let me see you on this street again, or I'll beat you up once I see you!"
After saying that, Ning Chen kicked them out of the store like garbage, and finally found a place to sit down and order food.
Li Mei and Su Wanwan were dumbfounded.
Public security in Shuiyue Street is very poor. They usually see fights, but they have never seen such a fierce person.
One person can actually fight ten!
And it feels effortless.
Could it be that he is the kind of warrior mentioned on the Internet?
"Classmate, are you...are you okay? I think you seemed to have been hit by a stick just now." Su Wan was concerned before evening.
"I'm fine." Ning Chen replied.
He could indeed hide, but he didn't have to.
Not to mention sticks, bullets can't break his Qi.
"By the way, in addition to barbecue, your family also has cooking, right?" Ning Chen asked again.
"..." Su Wanwan was a little speechless.
Why did she feel that this man didn't care about fighting?
What is his background?
"Yes, yes!" Li Mei stepped forward and said with a smile: "Young man, what do you want to eat, Auntie will cook it for you!"
"I want to eat dragon meat." Ning Chen blurted out.
"Ah?" Li Mei was stunned.
"I mean, stir-fried yellow beef." Ning Chen changed his mind.
"Okay, okay, auntie, let's do it now, let's do it now!" Li Mei turned around and went into the kitchen, giving Su Wanwan a few winks, as if to hint at something.
The gangsters from Shuiyue Street entered the hospital again.
But they refused.
"Kun... Brother Kun, why is that guy named Zhao Lipeng so powerful? His fist is as heavy as a hammer. I probably won't be able to get out of bed for the past three months. Ouch..."
A green-haired gangster was lying on a hospital bed, and an orthopedic surgeon was examining him.
They are all old acquaintances, and the doctors and nurses are already used to it.
"I didn't expect that boy to be a tough guy!"
Ma Kun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his cock-like eyes were filled with anger, "I guess he has learned martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, and he may have even practiced the Golden Bell Mask!"
"Golden bell?"
The faces of the gangsters changed.
"Didn't you see that when we hit him with a stick, he didn't react? What am I if I am not a golden bell or an iron shirt?"
Ma Kun gritted his teeth and said, "No, I have to call Brother Xiao. We can't just let it go."
After saying that, he immediately called his boss.
Bai Xiao from Shuiyue Street.
"Trash! Is he really a trash!"
After Bai Xiao heard the whole story, he yelled, "If you can't even defeat a student, I've raised you all in vain!"
"Brother Xiao, you really don't blame us..."
Ma Kun felt aggrieved, "That kid has practiced the Golden Bell and Iron Clothes. I slapped him with a stick, but he didn't say a word."
"Where is that kid now? I sent Ah Bao and Ah Lang there." Bai Xiao said in a deep voice.
"Brother Leopard, Brother Wolf?"
Ma Kun was startled and hesitantly said: "Xiao...Brother Xiao, there is no need to be so cruel. After all, he is just a student..."
"What are you talking about? Just say it!"
Bai Xiao's roar and a woman's painful cry came from the other side of the phone.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Ma Kun put his phone away and said, "He is eating at Li Mei BBQ restaurant and may not have left yet."
Bai Xiao hangs up directly.
"Brother Xiao, is it necessary to use Abao and Wolf to deal with a student?"
"They are the gold medal thugs of our gang."
In the hotel suite, the lights were dim, and a woman's charming voice came from the bedside.
"What do you know?"
Bai Xiao is a middle-aged man in his forties. He sat on the bed, spread his legs, and coldly snorted:
"Shuiyue Street is a big piece of meat. Many gangs in Qingzhou are eyeing him. Do you think that kid is really just a student?"
"Anyone who thinks this way will never be the boss in this life!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Xiao is still wise~"
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Li Mei BBQ Restaurant.
Su Wanwan couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Why are you so good at eating?"
Ning Chen just put a plate of dry-fried beef river into his mouth, and while chewing, he said: "You care about me, it's not like I won't pay."
Su Wanwan: "...I have no other intentions. If you eat like this, your stomach will be broken."
Ning Chen grabbed another handful of beef skewers, "Have you ever heard of Big Eater?"
Su Wanwan nodded.
Ning Chen: "It has nothing to do with me."
Su Wanwan's head was covered with black lines.
The dinner plates were stacked higher and higher. After eating about more than a thousand yuan, Ning Chen finally stopped.
If you continue to eat it, you will be considered a monster.
Just as he was about to scan the QR code to pay, Li Mei quickly stopped him and said, "Young man, thank you for your help these two days. This meal is treated as a treat by my aunt."
"Need not."
Ning Chen knew what Li Mei was thinking, and she was just begging him to protect them.
He is a person who hates trouble very much. If it weren't for Li Mei's good craftsmanship, he would never patronize this store again.
After paying, he left.
There was a trace of disappointment on both mother and daughter's faces.
While walking on the road, Ning Chen thought about a question.
If he eats like this, the 20,000 yuan given by his mother for living expenses will be gone soon.
Where to get some money?
It is to turn stone into gold and create a mountain of gold.
Or refining magic weapons and selling them at high prices.
Or find some super-rich people who are dying and try to help them extend their lives.
These things seem to consume spiritual energy...
Ning Chen sighed and suddenly made a sharp turn and walked into a dark alley.
"Where are the people?"
"Left, chase!"
Two men in black trench coats followed closely behind.
Walking into the alley, Ning Chen's voice immediately came, "Are you looking for me?"
"It was actually discovered!"
The two men in trench coats looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.
"Zhao Lipeng, right? He was able to discover the two of us following him. He is indeed a Lian family son."
Ning Chen put his hands in his pockets, "I have something to say, who sent you here?"
"Boy, we should ask you this question!"
A man in a trench coat on the left lifted his hood, revealing a face covered with scars.
If any gang members were here, they would recognize him.
Chen Zibao!
One of the two gold medal fighters under Brother Xiao!
"Sihai Gang, Qinglong Club, Humen, tell me! Which side are you from?"
Chen Zibao took out a dagger from his arms, the blade glowing coldly.
Ning Chen sighed first, and then said seriously: "I come from Chunyang Wuji Palace."
"Chunyang Wuji... why are you talking to me about fantasy!"
"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now?"
Chen Zibao shouted angrily while holding a knife.
"Leopard, don't talk nonsense to him. Take him back and give him a good beating to see if his bones are stronger or if it's the stick that's stronger."
Chen Zibao's brother Chen Zilang is also a ruthless man with a very burly figure.
As he spoke, Chen Zilang's back sank slightly, like a sharp arrow being shot out.
Whoosh——
Ning Chen could tell at a glance that the physical fitness of this man in the windbreaker was more than ten times stronger than that of an ordinary gangster.
But it is still far away from the lowest "qi refining period" standard.
He met him with a kick!
Chen Zilang didn't expect Ning Chen to be so fast. He was kicked in the chest. Several bones were broken on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"elder brother!"
Chen Zibao was shocked and rushed forward with a knife, "Am I going to kill you!"
Ning Chen did not dodge, he stretched out his hand to grab the dagger, and kneaded it into iron clay in front of Chen Zibao.
"you you you……"
Chen Zibao had never seen such a terrifying thing before and was petrified.
"You're not as good as your brother."
Ning Chen said coldly and hooked his right index finger.
A translucent thread of infuriating energy seeped out from his fingertips and connected to Chen Zilang who was lying on the ground.
"What...what is going on with me!?"
Chen Zilang got up from the ground stiffly and found that his body didn't obey his orders.
"Brother? What's wrong with you?"
"Leopard, get away! I can't control myself. What the hell is going on here?"
Chen Zilang was like a puppet on strings. As he spoke, he punched Chen Zibao until his nose started to bleed.
Crackling!
The two brothers got into a fight, flattening each other until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they even suffered concussions.
Ning Chen turned around and walked out of the alley, dialing the demon spirit.
"Hello?"
"I want to call the police. There was a fight. It was so brutal. It was so scary..."
