Mo Laishi let go of the rich second generation and said with a smile: "I'm giving you two choices now. Either I beat you up first and then you pay me, or I pay you first and then I beat you up. Choose one."
As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the booth burst into laughter again.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Where did this funny guy come from? Doesn't he know Mr. Feng?"
"Look at his attire, you can tell he's from the countryside. He must be broke and crazy, so he came here thinking he could beg for some money."
"Hey, kid, I have a hundred dollars here. If you imitate a dog barking twice, I'll give it to you."
Mo Laishi looked at the person who spoke last, smiled coldly and said, "Why should I imitate your shouting if I have nothing to do?"
The man took a while to react before he realized that Mo Laishi was calling him a dog. He immediately became angry and his face turned red.
"Mr. Feng, this country bumpkin actually dared to humiliate you in public. You must not let him go." The man instigated Mr. Feng.
"I don't need you to teach me." Feng Xiuwen took out his cell phone.
"I have someone looking for trouble here. Come over here and break his hands and legs and throw him out." Feng Xiuwen simply said this to the person on the other end of the phone and hung up.
After a while, more than a dozen people came from all directions.
These are the people who look after the place, and the leader is called Sang Biao.
The person Feng Xiuwen called just now was him.
Sang Biao came to Feng Xiuwen and said respectfully, "Master, where is the person who is looking for trouble?"
Feng Xiuwen raised his chin and said defiantly, "It's that white-haired kid. Drag him out and beat him up. Don't ruin my fun here."
Sang Biao turned around and looked at Mo Laishi, his eyes full of hostility.
"Boy, do you want to go by yourself, or do we drag you away? Or, if you kneel down and kowtow to Master Feng, we might go easier on you."
In Sang Biao's eyes, Mo Laishi was already a fish on the chopping board, at their mercy.
Mo Laishi smiled, and suddenly said in a cold tone: "Who do you think you are? Kneel down now, and I can consider only breaking one of your hands."
Seeing that the other party was fearless, Sang Biao narrowed his eyes.
He called out to the men surrounding Morales, "Drag him out."
The younger brothers received the order and rushed forward directly.
One of them swung his fist at Morais, but before he could hit Morais, he was kicked in the chest and flew backwards, hitting the table of the drinker next to him.
A scream came from the girls at that table, and the whole bar suddenly became chaotic, and everyone retreated.
Many people only noticed the conflict here at this time, including Jiang Feng who was sitting at the bar.
"What the hell! Didn't Ah Mo say he was going to look for someone? Why did a fight start?"
Jiang Feng rushed over without saying a word.
Meanwhile, fighting continued in the central area.
But how could those little thugs be a match for Morais? As long as they rushed in front of Morais, he would kick them away.
For a moment, people were flying everywhere, and no one knew how many tables and chairs were broken.
One of them picked up a stool and tried to hit Morais on the back.
But before he could throw the stool, he was hit on the head by a glass bottle.
Mo Laishi turned around and said with a smile, "Didn't I ask you to wait for me at the bar?"
Jiang Feng said angrily: "What are you talking about? Can I watch you being besieged here alone?"
Jiang Feng has been learning military boxing from his grandfather since he was a child. Although his martial arts skills are average, he is more than capable of dealing with these gangsters.
However, when he saw Morais kicking those thugs one by one like a ball, he was secretly shocked.
This guy is so good at fighting, no wonder he dares to come here to cause trouble.
"Thank you!"
In response to Jiang Feng's help, Mo Laishi just smiled and said two simple words.
Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at him unhappily, then picked up another bottle of wine.
Sang Biao watched his brothers fall one by one, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He is in charge of the Jinhuihuang restaurant. If he can't even deal with a kid who is causing trouble, he will definitely be punished, and it is not certain whether he can continue to stay here in the future.
He steeled himself and yelled into the intercom, "Tell the guys on the second and third floors to come down and bring their weapons."
Soon, more than 30 people rushed into the bar door, each holding a machete in his hand.
"Chop these two into meat paste." Sang Biao yelled at the younger brother who just came in.
At this time, all the lights in the bar had been turned on, the music had stopped, half of the drinkers had run away, and the remaining half, who were not afraid of death, gathered around to watch the fun.
"This is exciting! Someone dared to destroy the Feng family's place. Do you know who those two heroes are?"
"I haven't seen him, but I don't think he's a good person. Look at that non-mainstream guy with white hair, you can tell at a glance that he's practiced."
"That guy is so handsome. Although his clothes are a bit rustic, his face can easily beat all the handsome guys nowadays." A girl who was infatuated with him said with stars in her eyes while staring at Mo Laishi's figure.
Facing more than 30 thugs armed with weapons, Mo Laishi didn't want Jiang Feng to get hurt, so he said, "A Feng, go aside. I can handle this alone."
"Stop talking nonsense, I... be careful behind..." Jiang Feng was about to complain when he saw someone behind Mo Laishi raising a machete and chopping it down at the back of his head.
Jiang Feng's pupils contracted, but the scene of blood splattering that he expected did not happen.
At the moment when the man's machete fell, Morais took a step back. The man's machete hit the air and his arm landed on Morais' shoulder.
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