"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get the fuck out of the way."

"Take the God of Wealth!"

Led by a strong man in black, seven or eight men entered the restaurant holding swords and sticks, cursing and pushing customers who blocked the way.

When the surrounding customers saw this group of people entering the store, they felt as if they had encountered a plague god, so they backed away in fear of avoiding them.

The originally noisy voice in the restaurant also instantly quieted down.

The musicians also stopped their movements, not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting the attention of these people.

The burly man in black swaggered to the counter with a machete in its sheath. Peng slammed the knife on the counter, and said to the grey-haired shopkeeper:

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and hand over the money to the God of Wealth."

Jiang Chen heard the guests on the side discussing in low voices:

"Hey, this group of Black Tiger Gang members are here again."

"The world is difficult now, and these people are still extorting and collecting protection fees all day long. The lives of ordinary people are really hard to live."

"Who said it wasn't?"

Some people are righteously indignant, some are jealous, and some are secretly envious. They feel that the members of the Black Tiger Gang are majestic and domineering, and they want to join them and become masters.

On the other side, facing the eyes of a group of people from the Black Tiger Gang, the shopkeeper dared not speak out, knowing that he could not afford to offend this group of evil spirits, so he obediently took out a handful of money from the cash box, and handed it over:

"Master, money."

Wang Hu glanced at the money in his hand, frowned, and said angrily, "Are you sending a beggar for such a small amount of money? Bring it all to me."

As he spoke, he grabbed the cash box directly.

A younger brother beside him opened a cloth bag, and Wang Hu poured all the money in the cash box into the bag.

Yan Zhendong frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't make a move.

When he was in his hometown before, he got into big trouble because of impulsive actions to help others, so he had to leave his hometown.

Now that this kind of thing happens again, he will only choose to play it safe and stay out of it.

Who knows if there are dignitaries and government backers behind this group of black tiger gangs? Although he is strong in martial arts, he can't stop foreign guns and artillery.

Times have changed.

It is the sorrow of warriors to be born in such an era when guns are king.

Yan Zhendong drank the wine, but he couldn't taste the aroma, only bitter.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After Wang Hu took the money, he let out a burst of laughter, and walked towards the gate with his subordinates in a grand manner.

Just when he was passing by Jiang Chen's table, he suddenly caught something under his feet, staggered, and fell forward involuntarily.

Wang Hu has practiced martial arts and has a certain foundation in martial arts. Although he was shocked by the sudden change, he did not panic.

"It's his grandma's, which blind thing dares to trip your grandpa."

When he turned his head and cursed, he saw Jiang Chen's feet lying in the middle of the road, and suddenly his face revealed a fierce look, staring straight at Jiang Chen:

"You are so brave, do you know who I am..."

Before Wang Hu could finish speaking, Jiang Chen frowned, and cursed preemptively:

"Do you have fucking eyes? You can kick my feet even if I put them upright. Now my feet have been severely injured by you. You don't have a hundred taels of silver for this matter today. Don't even think about leaving. "

"ah?!"

Wang Hu's expression was quite astonished, and he thought he had heard it wrong:

"What did you say?"

The people around also showed strange expressions, and looked at Jiang Chen with complicated eyes. They didn't expect that there would be people who would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and blackmail the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Wang Hu.

This young man is really not afraid of death.

The gang members of the Black Tiger Gang also felt that the sun came out from the west today, and they could meet someone like Jiang Chen who is not afraid of death, and they all looked at Jiang Chen jokingly.

Jiang Chen would not be polite to Wang Hu, he stood up, and flung out an afterimage with his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hu's face was already slapped with a slap.

Snapped!

The crisp sound was extraordinarily loud in the quiet restaurant.

Jiang Chen said impatiently:

"Don't you have ears? You can't even hear words!

I'll say it again, Lao Tzu's leg was injured by you, and it will take at least one hundred taels to heal, so hurry up and take out the money. "

Wang Hu covered his fiery face, the expression on his face changed from initial shock to anger and then gradually became distorted and ferocious, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, he gritted his back molars and said:

"Boy, are you courting death? I'll send you on your way now!"

As he said that, he suddenly drew out the big knife in his hand, and was about to hack Jiang Chen to death on the spot.

Clang.

The long knife had just been pulled halfway out of the scabbard when a foot kicked Wang Hu's calf silently.

The violent force was concentrated at one point, and exploded on Wang Hu's legs.

Kacha said.

Wang Hu's calf and leg bones broke, and he was kicked by a powerful force so that he lost his balance and fell to the ground hard.

"ah!"

Wang Hu clutched his broken leg, rolling on the ground and howling.

At the same time, without waiting for the members of the Black Tiger Gang to react, Jiang Chen kicked a few times like lightning.

Peng Peng, Peng Peng!

Following a series of muffled sounds, the group of members of the Black Tiger Gang were kicked to the ground before they could clearly see their legs.

There was only the last thin young man standing in place, looking at Jiang Chen tremblingly, his eyes dodged, he wanted to escape but didn't dare to escape, he was entangled for a while.

Jiang Chen pointed to him, and ordered:

"Hurry up and find all the money on them. I haven't paid for the soup and medicine yet. After kicking a few of them, my leg injury worsened. If I don't treat it quickly, I'm afraid the root cause of the disease will remain."

The people around couldn't help slandering inwardly when they heard the words: Just your leg is stronger and stronger than an elephant, and even a wooden stake can be easily broken by kicking it, so it doesn't look like you're injured.

Of course, I only dare to think about this in my heart, they never dare to say it.

"Oh, oh, yes."

The young Yan San nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly searched his companion, then took out all the money he had on his body, put it in a cloth bag, and handed it to Jiang Chen.

"Brother, we have this money with us, please keep it."

Jiang Chen probably counted, frowned and said:

"Such a small amount of money is not enough. Forget it, I am easy to talk to. You owe the rest of the soup and medicine first, and you will pay me back next time."

Wang Hu on the ground couldn't hold back his emotions when he heard such shameless words. It was also extortion. He was as strong as others had. partner in debt.

Wang Hu endured the pain by force, stiffened his neck, looked at Jiang Chen and roared:

"Boy, do you dare to report your name?"

Jiang Chen stepped forward and kicked him on the head.

Peng!

Wang Hu rolled his eyes and passed out without saying a word.

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and said to Yan San:

"Hurry up and take the person away, don't disturb other people's business here."

"Yes Yes."

Yan San and his two companions nodded, hurriedly lifted Wang Hu up and walked out.

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