Chapter 510 We are right, we are not afraid!

Le Chen, who was guarding outside the door, was unable to stop the young man's actions, and before the young man entered the door, he was told: "Uncle Le Chen, you must hold them back for a while longer--"

The moment the door closed, the sound of a group of people rushing up the stairs was heard.

Liaochen: “…”

It's easy to guess that the kid has come up with some "brilliant" idea for the guy who's walking towards them.

Liaochen took a deep breath, turned around and stood at the entrance of the stairs: "Amitabha."

Wang Qizi was startled by the figure standing in the corridor late at night. After calming down and taking a closer look, he found the mark of this person in the corner of his memory.

"Hey, it's the servant of that Gu family, how come——"

Before he could finish his weird words, he was interrupted by the bald man opposite him.

Liaochen bowed slightly, and then said in a long tone: "This donor visited me late at night..."

Wang Qizi had a sarcastic smile on his face. He was about to open his mouth to retort that he could come whenever he wanted, but he heard the bald man opposite him slowly continue with the next sentence: "Do you also feel that you have embarrassed yourself in broad daylight and are too ashamed to leave the house?"

Wang Qizhi: “…”

Wang Qizhi: “???”

The corners of Wang Qizi's lips that had just been raised were pursed into a straight line in an instant, and he looked at the opposite side with resentment.

If his eldest brother hadn't insisted that he stay out of trouble and told him to handle the Fu Guang matter, Wang Qizi wouldn't have waited until now to leave the house to deal with these little bastards!

He could have asked the thugs behind him to calm down other problems, but since it concerned his reputation, even if he didn't care about the bald man's opinion, he had to shut up the people in the inn first!

He put his hands on his hips and started to attack violently on the spot.

Lechen listened to the whole thing with a smile on his face. After Wang Qizi finished speaking, he smiled again and said, "I see a few streaks of dust on your clothes. Did you climb over the wall to get out?"

Before Wang Qizi could catch his breath, he was hit by the second heavy blow of the day.

He stared at the black-hearted bald man opposite him with a dark face.

What's wrong with you outsiders?!

Are all your talents and skills used in verbal disputes? !

Leaving the house late at night, climbing over the wall, these words may not sound like much at first glance, but if they were heard by someone with ulterior motives...

Wang Qizhi could almost imagine the questions he was about to face:

Didn't you, Wang Er, boast that you were highly valued by your father at home? How come after such a big incident, he wouldn't even let you go out, and even asked you to climb over the wall to sneak out at night?

Do you really have such a prominent position in the Wang family as you say?

Wang Qizi breathed rapidly and immediately started the second round of theory.

There were rustling sounds coming from several rooms in the inn. Wang Qizi and Liao Chen were both very satisfied with this phenomenon.

They just want everyone to hear it!

Seeing that Wang Qizi was about to end this round of "battle", Lechen smiled and said "Amitabha" again. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard a voice finally coming from the room where the young man was -

【Done!】

[Look, look at how Cheng Cheng will deal with them! ]

Lechen breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then looked suggestively towards the room where the kids were.

Emperor Mingze left them all in this inn before leaving. He was confident that he could protect these little guys well from such a mob.

Wang Qizi's eyes had been fixed on the bald man in front of him. Now, seeing that the other party's eyes were glancing in the direction of a certain room, his eyes suddenly lit up!

That brat Wang Fuguang must be in that room!

Wang Qizhi pushed aside the bald man in front of him, pointed at the room, and shouted: "That's the room, charge!"

The thugs followed in high spirits.

Le Chen stood at the edge of the fence, lowered his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper coldly, then walked over as well.

Wang Qizi walked proudly at the front of the team, without stopping, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Wang Fuguang! You—" Get out here.

“Swoosh—”

“Bang!!”

The sound of an unknown object breaking through the air at high speed rang out the moment the door was opened. After Wang Qizi said those seven words, it "banged" and hit him heavily in the face.

“Puff, cough, cough—”

The sounds of hitting followed one after another, and none of the thugs behind him were spared, all of them were hit by unknown hidden weapons.

Not a drop of the powdered "hidden weapon" was wasted, as it was all thrown towards their faces. Before Wang Qizi could even utter a curse, the dust that was splashed up made him bend over and cough.

The most outrageous thing was that when he was about to pass out from coughing, he heard several excited cheers -

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I got it! The host is so awesome!!”

"generally."

"I still have some!"

What else?

Wang Qizi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart and looked up suddenly!

“Bang!”

"ah!!"

The round table placed in the room was suspended in the air by a rope. A few guys standing by the window pushed it hard, and the round table flew straight towards their storefront!

——Even the height when they bend down is calculated!

Wang Qizi was so shocked that he couldn't dodge in time. Fortunately, the thugs behind him were quick-witted and pushed him, and he barely avoided such a shocking face-to-face attack!

But the table leg still brushed across his shoulder, causing him to feel a burning pain!

The round table did not change its trick because of this slight collision. Several thugs behind it were hit by the round table, and screams were heard immediately!

"Wow—I hit it again!"

"Fu Guang brother is also great!!"

Brother Fu Guang?!

Wang Qizi raised his head with bloodshot eyes, and looked straight at the small figures opposite him with a poisonous gaze!

"Wang! Fu! Guang!!"

He looked up at the round table still swaying in the air, and angrily walked towards the position of the little guys by the window!

"Look! I'm going to strip you of your--ah!"

There were no lanterns in the house, and the torches in everyone's hands were carefully taken away by the innkeeper when they entered the inn. A few young men even cunningly closed the windows, leaving only the faint moonlight that was half filtered out in the house.

No one had noticed before that the ground was extremely slippery!

Wang Qizi slipped and used up all his strength to steady himself, but was hit by the thugs behind him who slipped one after another. He felt a sudden sharp pain in his waist, and before he could steady himself, he fell heavily to the ground!

The sound of "bang" made people feel a headache for no reason.

The thug who followed behind him lost his balance and could not control the direction when he fell. His hard skull hit Wang Qizi's waist hard, forming a pile under the "human mountain". He stretched out a trembling hand as if asking for help.

"Hurry, hurry up..."

Wang Qizi's voice was already weak, and was completely drowned out by Jiang Yingcheng's excited cheers.

“Wow! Wow!!”

Jiang Yingcheng clapped his hands happily: "Brother Shi Li! Brother Fu Guang! Let's go for it——"

Three kids jumped down from the bench by the window, one of them picked up a thick wooden stick from the corner of the wall, and joined the "battlefield" with ecstasy on his face!

“Ahahahaha—”

"Over there! It's popping up over there!!"

"At the bottom! The leader is at the bottom!!"

"Hit me—"

A powerful and somewhat frightening voice suddenly rang out from the wide-open door: "Stop!!"

"We received a report from the police that someone was causing trouble here," said a man dressed as an official standing at the door. He was a little confused about the situation and said, "Come with us!"

Guan Zhili and Ji Fuguang glanced at Jiang Yingcheng subconsciously.

Jiang Yingcheng threw away the stick in his hand, wiped his face with his hand, and nodded like a little adult.

He also did not forget to comfort his two friends: "It's okay, it's okay!"

We are right, we are not afraid!