Chapter 939

Yuelai restaurant.

At this time, there was no shortage of people who had already been besieged.

There were onlookers outside the door, and Ma Zhou and others with an ignorant face surrounded the door of the tavern without a door, blocking the people and preventing them from appearing.

In the tavern, however, there were bursts of sad screams and angry roars of Cheng Yaojin.

"Boy, I told you to learn from Fengzi. If you don't learn well, you'll learn to fight. What do I want you to do?"

"Dad, talk about your conscience. He doesn't blame me for this!"

"Ouch!"

"Uncle Cheng, iron bull is not to blame for this. Listen to me!"

In the hall of the tavern, Li Chengqian was anxiously persuaded, but he was stabbed and sat there enjoying the farce. Yuchi Gong, who seemed to be used to it, grabbed it and pressed it on the chair.

Yuchi Gong handed Li Chengqian a bamboo beer and said, "it's all a small scene. Just sit still. The old black heart knows a lot. But what you've done this time is really too much. If I were you, you little guys would be thrown into the military camp to practice."

As soon as he heard of going to the barracks for training, Li Chengqian's hair stood up and stopped talking.

He has been paying attention to the military camp. At the beginning, Feng Zi said it was good. Those things seemed very simple, but after the last visit to the military camp, Li Chengqian was still frightened by the training method mentioned by Zhang Feng, and his teeth were shaking.

That's not what people do.

Carrying dozens of kilograms of stones, running around the collapse mountain, even patrolling with stones on their backs and stones tied to their legs, who the fuck can stand it?

Niu Jianhu and Wei Chi Baolin, even those who are tall and powerful and always claim to be among them, finally have the potential to become a military God, collapsed and burst into tears when they saw Li Chengqian and them.

Even these two men like iron towers have already lost a big circle!

This is the result that they have only been there for less than ten days. If they take it in the barracks for a month, then

Can't you be a man?

At the thought of this, Li Chengqian's legs and stomach trembled uncontrollably.

Now, looking at Yuchi Gong, who is leisurely, and Chumo, who is howling again and again, Li Chengqian can only sigh and silently mourn for the brother in his heart.

"Good brother, when Fengzi comes, you will be free!"

Chumo, who is puckering on the table, sees that Chengqian Li, who has been standing next to him, sits down, and his cry becomes more miserable.

Cheng Yaojin brandishes his whip and slaps Chumo's ass harder.

"Boy, you're fucking yelling for me. Do you believe I abandoned you?"

"Insulting the family style is insulting the family style! This time, the family style of Lao Chen's family is completely ruined for you, your mother..."

At this time, an angry woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Lao Hei, you son of a bitch, you dare to hit my son. My mother directly fanned you tonight!"

Chumo hears the sound and cries bitterly: "Mom, why are you here? If you don't come again, you won't see the child!"

When Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong heard the sound, their faces suddenly changed

Even Cheng Yaojin shivered in his hand, and the whip wrapped around the beam above his head.

At this time, Ma Zhou, Hao Chujun and others, who blocked the door, were violently knocked away by a group of five big and three thick people. In a moment, a dignified woman dressed in elegant clothes, although she looked very angry at this time, it was still difficult to hide that a beautiful lady in her youth was hurrying into the tavern with a skirt.

The woman is very beautiful. Even though she looks only in her thirties at this time, she is not comparable to the little women around the door.

As soon as the woman entered the door, she saw Cheng Yaojin's whip waving on his head. Then she looked at Cheng Chumo, who was lying on the table screaming bitterly. Her eyes were red in an instant.

"Well, Chen Laohei, who the fuck gave you the right? Do you still want to hang my son?"

"Well, Lao weichi happened to be here today. Let's hang him and me in front of everyone, so that we won't be despised by you!"

Cheng Yaojin has been sweating hard for a long time, but he is afraid to pull the whip back. The key is that the whip is wrapped around the beam too tightly. This time, the beam has to be pulled down.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin's first two are big.

Yuchi Gong couldn't sit still, because just when he was angry, Cui said Yuchi's name, hurried forward and hugged him and said, "madam, please calm down. We have to talk about it slowly, iron cow..."

Before he finished, Cui glared at Yuchi Gong and said, "well, you are old and disrepair. It's a pity that you were in Wagang..."

"Aunt, would you just leave a message?"

At this time, Cheng Yaojin hurriedly covered Cui's mouth.

Cui's big feet are irritating.

This is really urgent.

Cheng Yaojin made a look and motioned Li Chengqian to close the door. Then he grabbed Cui's hand, pressed her on the chair and said, "no, I can't say these things! Old... What did I tell you at home before? The second master had a strict order. You can't be merciful. Let's go back and say it's feasible?"

Cui Dajiao looks at Chumo on the table and cries.

"My poor iron cow! Why is our mother's life so hard? Why did you spread such a father!"

"No, wait for us, go and Sue the emperor!"

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