Outside the window, many people were standing beside the haystack with their lunch boxes and eating. Seeing a luxury car coming in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention, staring at the car closely.
"Should we change place?"
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiaohu frowned and said in a low voice.
"Wait a minute, wait for me!"
Shen Ronger's face was reddish, and she shook her head a little awkwardly, then stopped the car and opened the door to get out.
"Shh!"
"Beautiful girl! Take a look!"
"Wow, which mistress!"
...
As soon as Shen Rong'er got out of the car, there were waves of boos outside.
Although she has experienced many scenes like this, in such a foreign country in a mountain village, she did not dare to stubborn, so she could only help the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and walk quickly to the shop in front.
boom!
Without waiting for others to yell, Jiang Xiaohu got out of the car silently, lit a smoke in his mouth silently, and after taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaohu's eyes swept coldly and ruthlessly towards those unruly people, and a burst of smoke came out from the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, surrounded by aura, there was a lot of shock in his eyes. Everywhere he swept across, the people who collided with his eyes shut up, and squirmed his lips boldly, giving Jiang Xiaohu a white look, timid. He lowered his head quickly, not daring to speak.
"Poor mountains and evil waters create troublesome people, this sentence is really true!"
Jiang Xiaohu glanced at the surrounding environment and couldn't help shook his head.
He didn't know where he was now, but he knew it was a small mountain village near the national highway. It is estimated that no one would choose to stay here except a big truck driver or a long-distance bus driver.
One cigarette was finished soon, Jiang Xiaohu frowned, lit another cigarette, and muttered leisurely: "Why is it so long? Oh yes, girls slow down!"
After giving himself a perfect explanation, Jiang Xiaohu spit out smoke, leaning on the car and fell into silence again.
"Quick, quick! There are good things!"
"What!"
"Go! Go! If you miss it for a while, it will be gone!"
...
Before he finished smoking the second cigarette, Jiang Xiaohu felt that something was wrong. The people outside the house seemed to be chasing some strange stuff, and began to move quickly into the shop.
"Fuck!"
Seeing them rushing past, Jiang Xiaohu was shocked, turned over and picked up his coat from the car, and ran towards the shop.
Originally, his physical fitness was very strong, but at this moment, his heart was anxious, and he couldn't help but start to use aura, and his figure became faster.
call……
"What the hell!"
"Huh? What! Where is the man standing there just now?"
The two people standing in front of the store only felt that a gust of wind swept past them, and the figure following Jiang Xiaohu had disappeared.
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"
"Hurry up! Little bitch, you can't get out without taking it off!"
"It's great, this place still has such goods! I can buy it at a good price!"
...
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xiaohu heard a burst of yelling and undressing, and then the two were talking loudly.
boom!
Just hearing this sound, Jiang Xiaohu felt anger rushed into his heart, and unbearable colic rose, his right foot was lifted as if uncontrollably, and he kicked the person in front of him.
The latter was kicked out and flew directly forward, knocking the two people directly in front of him, and the three of them lay on the spot and fainted.
After all, Jiang Xiaohu's physical fitness is still very strong. If he kicks it with all his strength, if he doesn't become disabled, then the physical fitness of the kicked person is not so good.
"Fuck! Do you dare..."
Snapped!
"Have……"
Snapped!
"I……"
Snapped!
After feeling that something was wrong at the door, everyone turned around. Some people with good deeds stepped forward, trying to persuade Jiang Xiaohu out so that they could appreciate it with peace of mind, but the people who came forward looked highly Take a look for yourself.
As soon as the leader opened his mouth, he tasted a slap in the face. When the people behind saw it, they leaned forward and wanted to knock Jiang Xiaohu down. Two people in a row were slapped to the ground with a slap in the face, and there was no movement, but their faces There was also a large swelling, and it was purple.
With too much strength in the slap, Jiang Xiaohu's right hand began to become numb, and he felt numbness coming from the palm of his fist.
The shock of the three slaps was not much, and the people watching the excitement also calmed down, slowly backing away, revealing the surrounded place.
And in the middle, there was a small open space, and it was Shen Rong'er sitting on the ground.
At this time, Shen Rong'er was sitting on the ground with her chest folded, her face full of panic, when she saw Jiang Xiaohu coming, she struggled to stand up and pounced on Jiang Xiaohu.
"Stop!" Before she could take two steps, a strong man stood up and reached out to hold Shen Rong'er, but before his hand touched Shen Rong'er, Jiang Xiaohu suddenly appeared in front of him, and the strong man quickly retracted Hand, whispered: "You can't go!"
"why?"
Jiang Xiaohu protected Shen Rong'er behind him and asked in a low voice.
"Because we have used our toilets, our toilets cannot be used by outsiders! Use 200,000 yuan at a time! You are also rich, so let's charge you 100,000!"
The burly man sneered, then slowly backed away as he spoke, and dozens of people around also approached him.
A few people who came in to join in the excitement quietly stepped back when they saw that the situation was not good.
"You are an errant! Robbery! You are a criminal gang!"
With Jiang Xiaohu's guardianship, Shen Ronger's tone became tough and shouted repeatedly.
In fact, when she first walked in, she didn't notice anything wrong at all. It was fine to borrow a toilet, but it was wrong when she came out. There were more than a dozen people in the shop, all looking at herself.
With sinful eyes and wretched expressions, Shen Rong'er kept backing away, picking up things casually and starting to defend herself. Fortunately, these people just gathered together and didn't do anything.
"Want money?"
Jiang Xiaohu snorted coldly, took out a stack of red banknotes from his arms and threw them directly on the ground.
"Fuck, how about sending a beggar?"
A fierce man beside the strong man snorted coldly and shouted.
"Are you not?"
Jiang Xiaohu's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes looked at the people around him coldly.
Fortunately, these people had seen him before, and no one dared to use force to get together.
"Oh, boy, I know you can fight, but how many can you fight? Fifty or one hundred? Or two hundred?"
The strong man glanced at Jiang Xiaohu, sneered, and said, waving his hand, and the people around him used it again.
Seeing the people gradually coming over, Jiang Xiaohu's brows were tightly locked.