Zhang has been living under the obscenity of Old Man Song for many years, although he was beaten, he didn't even have the courage to move his feet, let the whip be whipped on her body, did not dare to resist, and sobbed softly.

"Sister Zhang, you are stupid, run!"

After all, Xing'er and Huan'er are just teenagers, who have never seen such a battle, they are so anxious that they stomp their feet, Huan'er ran out of the kitchen and shouted for help, while Xing'er rushed up, hugged Old Man Song's hand, and didn't let him hit Zhang.

It's a pity that Old Man Song has a lot of strength, just with a wave of his hand, he threw the petite Xing'er out, Xing'er hit her head on the corner of the table, her forehead was bleeding, and she fainted.

Old man Song's eyes were red, and no matter who Xing'er was, the rattan beckoned to her.

Zhang's courage surged out of nowhere, and he slammed down on Xing'er's side, protecting Xing'er's body, blocking the rattan that Old Man Song then pulled down towards Xing'er.

Old man Song became more and more energetic, and every whip was whipped on Zhang's body, without leaving any strength, Zhang hugged Xing'er tightly, but his eyes were not afraid, and he turned his head and stared at Old Man Song without saying a word.

It was the first time that Old Man Song saw Zhang's defiant eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and his rattan hand also stopped in mid-air, and soon, the consternation in his heart was replaced by another kind of offended anger, he looked around and grabbed a rolling pin from the kitchen kneading table.

Just as he was holding the rolling pin and about to smash it on Zhang's head who dared to resist him, a hand suddenly jammed through his neck, clamped his neck, and forked him out of the kitchen.

……

Old man Song was thrown out of the store, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping, the other party's method was very unique, although it didn't hurt him, but it didn't make him feel better.

His back hurt, and he finally got up, turned his head to look at the man, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The young man in front of him was extremely familiar, especially the strange scar on the other party's face, which he recognized at a glance.

Isn't this the young beggar who often goes to the tofu stall to drink soy milk?

Zhen Mingku's face was gloomy like a storm in the sky at this time, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!" Don't let me see you in the store again. ”

"Okay, you little beggar, dare to bully me, do you know who I am? I'm the father-in-law of the proprietress of this shop, you can inquire and dare to let me go! ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, and raised his hand to give Zhen Ming a hard look.

Zhen Mingku didn't even move his hand, but took the first step, and before Old Man Song's hand touched his body, he gently bumped his shoulder on Old Man Song's body, and Old Man Song rolled out several meters away like a kite with a broken string again.

Seeing this, the people around him began to accuse Zhen of his hard work, saying that he was a big bully and bullied the elderly.

Old man Song became more and more energetic, turned around and shouted at the customers around him: "Everyone, you see, this is the way this proprietress treats her father-in-law, she has found a concubine, and even her father-in-law who has raised her for a few years dares to fight, this world has no conscience, even if I give up this old life today, I have to ask for justice!" After I die, just trouble the well-wishers to give me a mat to cover it, and I don't have to collect the body for me, I want to make this shop smelly, so that this adulterer and adulteress will have no face for the rest of their lives! ”

The more the old man Song spoke, the more excited he became, the more sad he became, and finally he burst into tears, wiping his tears, quite a kind of tragedy of a strong man who would never return, and rushed towards Zhen Ming.

It's a pity that Zhen Mingku didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, as soon as he pushed and sent, Old Man Song flew out, and after a few times, Old Man Song had been broken to the point that his bones were about to fall apart, and he was no longer able to get up, lying on the ground and panting for breath.

"Don't stop it yet!"

……

At this moment, a coquettish reprimand sounded, and two young men dressed as scholars with white faces and red lips and white skin that could pinch out the water squeezed out of the crowd and glared angrily at Zhen Mingku.

Zhen Ming turned his head to look at the two of them, stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at the slightly bulging chest of one of them, although it had been treated, the other party's upper circumference, which was obviously plumper than that of a man, suddenly exposed her characteristics as a woman.

The other party felt his rude gaze, his face became more and more indignant, and he shouted: "Don't you feel ashamed to bully an elderly man!" ”

"No shame, it's very pleasant." Zhen Ming shrugged his shoulders bitterly, he recognized this person at a glance, although her appearance has been carefully dressed, her voice and delicate and delicate facial features have not changed, delicate and delicate.

She was followed by a slightly shorter boy, only in his teens, with a man's hair in a bun, and his face was still with baby fat, and his eyes were shining, if he was a man, he would be too pretty.

It was the disguised peony fairy Ling Shuang and her little maid Miaoyu who came to see the Zhang's Sweetheart Workshop, which has recently become famous in Luoyang, but they didn't expect to meet Zhen Ming to teach Old Man Song a hard lesson.

A hint of surprise flashed in Miaoyu's eyes, so far, she has seen Zhen Mingku several times, every time they meet, Zhen Mingku's appearance is in a different capacity, the first time is a poor beggar, the second time is Yang Gongzi's personal guard, this time, he has become the owner of this famous dim sum shop in the capital.

Seeing that his attitude was arrogant and rude, and that he had no repentance or guilt, Ling Shuang became more and more angry, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Zhen Ming.

Her gestures were as if she was dancing, her slender hands were stretched, her limbs were beautiful and moving, full of beauty as soft as water, and just when Zhen Mingku was a little confused by this beautiful posture, the other party's fingers had been pressed against the major artery in his neck.

"Move again, I'll make you don't want to stand up again in your life!" She snorted coldly.

Zhen Mingku was slightly stunned, feeling the pinprick pain in his neck, he had heard his uncle mention that there was a kind of women's jiu-jitsu in ancient Chinese martial arts, which was originally a branch of the art in the room, and it was specially practiced by women to serve men, but then it slowly became a powerful women's assassination technique, relying on beauty to charm men, and then when men were unprepared, they used stabs, pokes, points, hits, attacks and other actions to paralyze the opponent's ability to move, in order to achieve the purpose of assassinating the other party, in the bed, which is the most unguarded place for men, Again and again, it works wonders.

I didn't expect him to run into him in this place.

"The fairy is so angry, it won't be as simple as this bad old man." He said with a nonchalant look on his face in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The peony fairy was slightly stunned, and then reacted, smiling at this hippie, treacherous and shameless, frivolous and wavelike. Swing, the man who doesn't seem to care about anything is more and more disgusted.

Now there is one more, disrespecting the elderly.

"It's good if you understand, return the things that stole from me, I can spare you from dying, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, and I will go to see the official in a while!"

Zhen Ming shrugged bitterly: "I don't understand what you're talking about, fairy. ”

The peony fairy immediately increased the force pressed on his neck, Zhen Mingku felt dizzy in his head, it seems that the other party didn't seem to be laughing, maybe she can really paralyze him, don't want to stand up again for the rest of his life.

It's just that he is not without a trace of fighting back.