Chapter 1687

Mixing society depends on a breath of gas.

Now boss Wang's people have all been dispersed by Wang Peng.

There was a black line on everyone's head and they were silent.

Boss Wang is right. If he doesn't come back at this time, these people will break up!

The fame you have worked hard for so many years on the road will disappear!

There's no way. Wang Peng is so fucking rebellious!

For a time, more than 20 people in the office looked like laid-off workers. They bent their heads and smoked. The frown was called a deep one.

At the same time, they all raised a huge question mark.

Why?

Why did this happen?

Why do you always give advice when you see Wang Peng?

Just rush up and do it?

What are you afraid of?

What are you afraid of?

These questions have appeared in their minds more than once, and every time they get the answer is yes, but every time they see Wang Peng, there is no exception, and there is only one word in their head.

Run!

It's almost a subconscious reaction of the body.

There's no time to respond!

Only now that they have slowed down, will they ask themselves, what's going on? What are you afraid of?

Funny, but also quite helpless.

"I'll deal with Wang Peng."

Just then, a very calm voice came.

Everyone looked at the sound.

The speaker is xiaomaocun.

Every time he came out, he wore a small hairy inch of martial Club clothes. At the moment, he stood up and spoke, and the huge martial character on his chest was quite dazzling.

It doesn't fit in with these little bastards.

After mixing with the leopard for a few days, Xiaomao inch adapted in an instant.

He is quite adapted to these lives.

Go out and fool around every day, play with women, hang out at night, and even have a good meal when you see someone who doesn't like you!

After living for 20 years, xiaomaocun has always been quite low-key and cost-effective.

I have never felt such an unrestrained life! Never been so crazy!

Such a life, let him quite enjoy.

Of course, he also wants to stand higher.

He knows that mixed society is a world of the jungle, so he has to rely on his fists to play his position!

The woman was robbed by Wang Peng at night that day, which always made him bear a grudge.

In his opinion, Wang Peng is really no big deal. He is thin and decadent.

How can such a person be his opponent?

"Grass, you?" the butcher looked at him with his eyes and said shamelessly.

Xiaomaocun nodded seriously: "I'm enough to deal with Wang Peng alone."

Few people believed this, but the leopard believed it!

He knows how powerful xiaomaocun is. Besides, there is an essential gap between martial arts practitioners and hunzi.

People are talking about routine. When you punch out, there are more than a dozen moves waiting for you.

But bastards are different. Fighting is relying on a strong force. Basically, they wave their arms monotonously and beat each other's head crazily.

At most, there are a few more electric guns. There are no other skills.

People who practice martial arts should not be underestimated.

But little bastards don't know anything about this.

The butcher said coldly, "if you want to die, stay away from fucking death. Don't let us go and collect your body at that time!"

The leopard was not happy with this. As soon as he patted the table, he stood up and said, "butcher, what do you mean?"

Xiaomaocun is a capable man on his side anyway. How can he be despised by the butcher?

The butcher sneered, "you can go! You'd better buy a fucking insurance, and the beneficiary writes my name on it!"

There was a burst of shameful laughter around.

Although the words came out of the butcher's mouth and were full of a sense of disobedience everywhere, it was true.

Wang Peng's linglie is in everyone's eyes.

To tell you the truth, Wang Peng is the first person who has been a butcher for so many years.

Can a person who even he hates be a simple role? Is it easy to deal with?

The boy speaks without thinking.

The butcher's words made Xiao Maocun angry.

But he knew who the butcher was and didn't dare to say more.

The leopard can't hang on his face. Now he's going to catch up with and surpass the butcher. He hasn't paid attention to the butcher for a long time.

"Grass, who the fuck do you think you are? Why do you say that about me?" the leopard shouted at the top of his voice.

WOW~

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

Looking at the leopard's eyes is a little more vigilant.

Did the leopard forget? Why did he beg for mercy with the butcher in a low voice when he didn't play Xiaomao inch a few days ago? Now I don't need a butcher. I turn against others immediately.

This is a little too much.

The key is to dare to talk to the butcher in front of so many people.

The butcher didn't talk nonsense. He slapped him in the face after two steps!

The leopard covered his face and almost fell.

"Leopard, do you think you has the final say? Or, fight with me!" butcher's eyes are cold.

What is his position in Jinhai city?

In his eyes, the leopard is a little bastard. At best, he is just an experienced little bastard, which is not enough for the above table.

If boss Wang hadn't told him again and again, he would have crippled the leopard!

With his skill, it's like playing with a crippled leopard.

Shua~

Immediately, he grabbed the butcher's wrist with both hands, and his strength came along the butcher's wrist, making him frown slightly.

Strength, not small.

"The leopard is my eldest brother. If you hit him, you hit me." xiaomaocun said seriously.

He didn't learn anything else with the leopard these days. Instead, he learned a set of Jianghu loyalty.

"Well, you want to die too, don't you?" the butcher looked at him, his eyes getting colder.

The next second, they punch together, and the two iron fists hit together!

With a dull noise, the butcher's face changed slightly, and Xiaomao inch grinned.

This seemingly insignificant person seems to have good skills!

At least this fist is strong!

However, although xiaomaocun is powerful, he still has little Jianghu experience and little actual combat experience.

As soon as the butcher and he finished their fists, they suddenly bowed their heads.

Before xiaomaocun could tell what the situation was, he was lifted up by the butcher and lost his balance!

Xiaomao's skill is good, but he is a circle smaller than the butcher. What's the best way to deal with such people? Of course it's strength!

Stronger than anyone! Red fruit confrontation!

"I Cao NIMA..." the leopard shouted and rushed up, but before he passed, he was kicked by the butcher, stepped back several steps and sat on the stool.

Then the butcher threw xiaomaocun with a force.

With a thump, the leopard and xiaomaocun fell to one side.

"Damn it!" Xiao Maocun scolded. Without hesitation, he jumped up from the ground.

The leopard didn't stand up for a long time and sat there covering his belly.