101: C101 Conflict

C101 Conflict

"Ouch!"

As soon as Qian Cheng said that, before she could get up from the ground, Sun Yanran kicked his face, sending him back to the ground.

"So annoying!"

Sun Yanran glared at Qian Cheng with a face full of disgust. She turned around and smiled obediently at Hsiao Hee, "Shall we go this time?"

Hsiao Hee suddenly felt that Qian Cheng was quite pitiful.

He nodded and supported Sun Yanran as they walked out.

Sun Yanran was really dishonest. She walked around to look around, and after a long time, the two finally arrived at the hall on the first floor.

At the entrance, a large group of people barged in.

"Is it them?"

The one who asked this question was a young man with a short haircut. He looked at Hsiao Hee and his sister playfully. When he saw Sun Yanran, his gaze was a little stiff.

It was so beautiful. The drunk Sun Yanran was even more enchanting than usual. Her rosy cheeks made her look even more seductive.

"That's him!"

In the stairway to the second floor, Qian Cheng's loud shout came in a hurry, "Brother Bao, stop them!"

"Come! Who's afraid of you!? "

Seeing that she was surrounded by a group of people, a sullen expression appeared on Sun Yanran's face. She pointed at the short-haired man and said.

"Yo, there really is someone who isn't afraid of death!"

The short-haired man's eyes were full of interest as he walked up Sun Yanran's body. His left hand took out a cigarette case and his subordinate immediately understood. He quickly took out a lighter and lit it for his brother.

The man took a deep drag on his cigarette and blew out the smoke ring bit by bit.

Under the dim yellow light, the atomized gas rippled slightly, giving off a very natural and unrestrained feeling.

He pointed his cigarette at Mrs. Hsiao Hee and said, "Woman, take it off. "Male, directly beat him to death."

Hearing that this group of people didn't have any intention to attack Sun Yanran, Hsiao Hee glanced at her and lightly said.

"You go to the side. It will be done soon."

"Will it work?" Sun Yanran looked at the twenty to thirty people in front of her and asked worriedly.

"I doubt if you were pretending to be drunk."

Hsiao Hee joked with a smile. His tone was as relaxed as always, without a single trace of fear.

"If you feel bad, why don't we go together?"

Hearing that, Sun Yanran pouted her lips and looked at the bunch of thugs in front of her before obediently walking to the corner.

The short-haired man waved his hand and three or four of his men rushed towards Sun Yanran.

How could Hsiao Hee let them do as they wished? He rushed forward and in just half a breath of time, he had already arrived in front of those three to four people.

"Big brother, this is a practitioner!"

Seeing that Hsiao Hee was so brave, the subordinate beside the short-haired man was shocked.

"So what if he is a practitioner?" Didn't you hear the old saying? No matter how good one's martial arts is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives! "

The short-haired man kicked his subordinate's butt, causing him to stagger. "Take my knife and leave it to me if something happens!"

When the rest of the twenty men heard that they could use their knives, a cruel look appeared on their faces. One by one, they pulled out their knives and daggers.

All of a sudden, Hsiao Hee was alone facing more than twenty hoodlums with blades in their hands.

Sun Yanran's face turned pale when she saw a bunch of people rushing towards Hsiao Hee with blades in their hands.

She kicked Qian Cheng, who rushed forward, up to the sky, took out her phone from her pocket, and anxiously dialed. She shouted into the microphone: "Tang Wan Wan Wan Wan, your daughter is about to be hacked to death."

"Ah?!" Where is it? Where is it? Who dares to touch my daughter? Did you give my name? " A woman's scream came through the phone.

"I'm at Qiong Que KTV, they're already fighting. What's the use of reporting your name, probably dozens of strong men would immediately rush over to chop me to death! " Sun Yanran said anxiously.

"You damned child, why do you always make me worry? Daughter, you have to hold on. Wait! I will immediately kill them all. "

"There are dozens of them!" All sorts of large machetes! "Are you sure you want to charge at me alone?"

Sun Yanran corrected him with her mouth, but didn't forget to lift her foot and step on Qian Cheng's back mercilessly.

She was really afraid that her short-circuited mother would single-handedly attack them during the feast. That would probably mean the mother and daughter would be on their way.

"I, I, I'll go find your uncle!"

The woman's voice boomed over the phone. Suddenly, a busy tone rang out, indicating that it was already shaking her …

Hsiao Hee was still casually strolling around as he faced 20 to 30 people who were waving their swords around.

Because even though they had the advantage of numbers, they held blades in their hands and could not rush up like a swarm of bees, fearing that others would accidentally hurt them.

Thus, every time he charged, only four or five people would be impatient.

Hsiao Hee did not have the slightest bit of fear as he kept using his fingers. Every time his Mysterious Sky Finger struck down, it would accurately shatter a blade.

From time to time, his gaze would sweep towards Sun Yanran's side. When he saw her kick Qian Cheng away, he felt relieved and retracted his gaze, ready to play with this group of scum.

When the short-inch man saw that so many of his subordinates had yet to defeat Hsiao Hee, he cursed, "A bunch of trash."

"Don't you have a gun? Give him a shot. " Qian Cheng scrambled to stand beside the short-inch man and encouraged him.

He hated Hsiao Hee so much that he naturally hoped that the more miserable his fate was, the better it would be.

The short-haired man sneered and glanced at Qian Cheng. He took out a black pistol from his pocket and threw it over. You can try to shoot me. "

The moment Qian Cheng grabbed the gun, he really wanted to shoot Hsiao Hee.

However, after hesitating for a long time, he still returned the gun with a coy smile and said, "Brother Bao, I really can't play with this thing."

The short-haired man took the gun and put it away and laughed. "Do you think I'm stupid? Why don't you shoot? It was already illegal to hold a gun in today's society, and he still wanted to shoot? I'm sticking my neck out for you, you can't frame me like this, can you? "If it wasn't for your father, do you believe that I would just leave like this?"

"Heh heh, Brother Bao, I was just casually saying that. How could I let you do this? " Qian Cheng smiled awkwardly.

The short-haired man threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it, shattering the soft cigarette into pieces.

He looked at the chaotic battlefield and said, "How did you offend him? This kid has some skill. Several of my brothers were destroyed by him. The remaining people might not even be enough for him to greet. "

"This brat messed up my plans. Otherwise, that woman would be mine tonight!"2

Qian Cheng's gaze swept across Hsiao Hee in resentment, before it landed greedily on Sun Yanran, who had an anxious expression on her face. Brother Bao, why don't we call for more brothers? "

"What the fart." When did I, Baozi, start a fight with someone and call for reinforcements? You are not afraid of disgrace, I am afraid of disgrace. Even if Brother Zheng did not say anything, we're still causing trouble at Brother Zheng's place. You have to give him some compensation later, it's bad for his business. "

"Brother Bao, don't worry." "When the time comes, I'll treat Brother Zheng to a drink to atone for my sins."

Qian Cheng laughed as he said that. As the wound on his face was dragged into it, blood started to seep out from the cut on the glass. It was so painful that Qian Cheng grimaced.

The short-haired man nodded, before his gaze landed on Sun Yanran. "It's best if you give this woman to Brother Zheng so you can enjoy yourself first. You can play with the rest."

"Panther Bro — —" Qian Cheng suddenly became anxious.

"No need for that. Otherwise, do you think that Brother Zheng would let you off so easily if he knew that you were causing trouble for such a beautiful girl?" The short-haired man said coldly.

"This …"

Qian Cheng clenched his teeth and looked at Hsiao Hee with hatred, "Fine, it's settled then!"

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