mtl008 Chapter 390: Endless
Chapter 390: Endless
Ning Yuan looked at the group of boys aged fifteen or sixteen who had walked in, then looked at Feng Sanyuan and asked.
"What's going on? Old Feng, do you know those guys?"
Feng Sanyuan nodded seriously, then spoke to Ning Yuan.
"Damn it, it was only about half a year ago that you and Li Yuanchao and the others went to the countryside or joined the army, and almost all of our generation of bad guys were gone!"
"Within two months, these guys have become very powerful. Look at the leader, his face is full of arrogance. This guy is definitely not someone to be trifled with!"
Fatty Fan was completely sober by now. Holding a dinner knife in his hand, he glanced at the little brats who came in and said to Feng Sanyuan with some disdain.
"Old Feng, when did you become such a coward? These are just a few of these little bastards. I really want to see how difficult they are to deal with!"
Feng Sanyuan was choked by Fatty Fan's words and became a little angry.
"Hey, Fatty! Okay, I won't argue with you. Brother Yuan, do you know this guy's name?"
Ning Yuan had drunk a little wine at this time, and Feng Sanyuan's condition really aroused his dissatisfaction.
"I don't care what his name is! Since he has the guts to cause trouble for me, Ning Yuan, he should think about his own fate!"
Ning Yuan looked at him with disdain, grabbed a knife on the table, waved at Feng Sanyuan and said.
At this time, Feng Sanyuan walked around the dining table, walked to Ning Yuan and whispered something.
"My friend, the guy leading the group is surnamed Zhu, and his name is Zhu Zhenghua. He lives in the third courtyard of the central hall!"
Ning Yuan frowned after hearing this.
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But when he thought about their family situation, Ning Yuan felt a little confused.
Ning Yuan looked at Zhu Zhenghua who was tilting his head and looking at them. The person behind him who was pointing and talking was the bald man with a scar who was beaten up by Ning Yuan and his friends in Yard No. 2 yesterday.
"Why would he be hanging out with those people? Aren't they all from the alleys?"
Feng Sanyuan said quickly.
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"As for those hooligans, you should be able to figure it out. They're relying on such a powerful person, hey!"
Ning Yuan reacted and realized that this was indeed what was said at the beginning.
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The two are basically from the same team.
Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan were right next to Ning Yuan, so they naturally heard these words.
After looking at each other, there was indeed a hint of heaviness in his eyes.
Ning Yuan looked at those people led by Zhu Zhenghua, striding towards them, and then sneered and said.
"I still say the same thing. I don't care whose son or grandson he is, if he dares to cause trouble, I will destroy him!"
After hearing Ning Yuan's words, Fatty Fan and Zhong Yuemin were shocked. They each clenched their dinner knives, with a half-smiling and half-ferocious look on their faces.
Little Ning Wei listened to it from beginning to end without paying any attention, and did not even pick up a knife or anything. He just stood silently beside his elder brother, coldly looking at the group of people who were getting closer and closer.
Feng Sanyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw that these guys didn't care at all.
What the hell did he do? I just invited them to dinner and this happened.
But honestly, one has to admit that even though things have been made so clear, Ning Yuan and the others are still prepared to fight head-on without any fear.
Fuck!
No wonder he is the best in the city, you can’t deny it!
Feng Sanyuan looked at Ning Yuan and the others, then turned to look at his buddies behind him. They were also staring at Zhu Zhenghua and his gang with excited faces, holding their dinner knives.
Screw it, I still have the support of the boss, and I have people at home to support me, so what’s there to be afraid of!
Thinking of this, Feng Sanyuan also picked up a dinner knife.
Zhu Zhenghua and his group of about thirty people were quite powerful and stood in front of Ning Yuan and his group in a threatening manner.
The diners at Lao Mo's restaurant would certainly not miss such a great show.
Everyone's attention was drawn to it, and the scene instantly became quiet.
"Brother Hua, it's them!"
The scarred man with a bruised face and nose behind Zhu Zhenghua pointed at Ning Yuan and the others.
Ning Yuan glanced at him and had no intention of paying any attention to him. How could such a scum be worthy of challenging their brothers?
After spitting, Ning Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhenghua.
This kid is really arrogant. He raised his head and looked Ning Yuan up and down.
"Your name is Ning Yuan, right? I heard you were quite rampant in the old city! I'll fuck you~"
Before Zhu Zhenghua could finish his words, Ning Wei, who was beside Ning Yuan, suddenly attacked without any warning.
The clenched fist swung directly from the right.
It hit Zhu Zhenghua hard in the face.
The blow of the stick made Zhu Zhenghua stagger and he almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, there were many people around him who hurriedly supported him, so he didn't fall to the ground in front of so many people in the restaurant.
After Zhu Zhenghua reacted, he covered his face and looked at Ning Wei angrily.
"I'll fuck you~!"
Zhu Zhenghua raised his hand and cursed at Ning Wei.
The result was the same. Before he could finish his words, Ning Yuan kicked him in the chest.
This kick directly knocked Zhu Zhenghua to the ground.
It was naturally impossible for the guys around him to just stand by and watch without taking any action.
Without Zhu Zhenghua giving any orders, these people rushed towards Ning Yuan and the others.
"Damn, it's just right for me to stretch my legs after a good meal!"
Fatty Fan smiled grimly, then pounced forward with a dinner knife in hand.
With his physique, it's like a dimensionality reduction attack when facing those fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys who are just starting to grow up.
Their kicks and punches on Fatty Fan were just like tickling him.
Every time Fatty Fan attacked, it was like a heavy artillery piece, knocking down one person with one punch.
Not to mention Zhong Yuemin and Ning Yuan, both of them were very restrained before taking action, but once they took action, they would go all out to hurt the injured.
So soon, Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin had knocked over several of them.
Feng Sanyuan and his men also have the advantage against these guys.
For a moment, the diners in the restaurant saw the chaos here and all retreated in different directions, but they were reluctant to leave.
No one wants to miss such a wonderful scene.