Shen Qing'e hurriedly said, "Uncle, sorry!"

Jiang Yanan brought Dong Qingfeng aside.

If you don’t hit a woman, it is almost a quality engraved in the genes of the Chinese people. Seeing this, the depressed man reduced his arrogance by half and pointed at Dong Qingfeng’s nose: “I don’t have any seeds, close my mouth next time!”

As he said that, he spitted on the ground, and pulled it all over insultingly.

When Dong Qingfeng faced such humiliation, his angry arms trembled. Jiang Yanan lowered his voice and said:

"Don't do it! A gentleman will not suffer any loss in front of him!"

Dong Qingfeng was extremely frustrated, especially when he suffered a loss when a few girls were present. What is the difference between him and Wang Yong who was ridiculed by him just now?

The chef in the kitchen heard the noise, held a large spoon in his hand, and appeared in the dining area, wondering what was going on.

The depressed man cursed and walked out of the store, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of him. Before he could get angry, he opened his mouth and said:

"Don't be so annoying! Get out of the way!"

Jiang Ning stopped his steps, holding the milk tea in his hand, and stared at him: "What did you say?"

The depressed man's anger that had dissipated once again gushed out: "You are looking for death..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp storm came, fixed on his chest, kicking him out of his back and falling on the oily floor.

Accompanied by the "ding bang", a silver-gray folding knife popped out of his pocket, fell to the ground, and fell into the sight of customers in the store.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Dong Qingfeng, who was already angry, felt cold all over and was very afraid.

It is conceivable that if the conflict really broke out just now, what would happen to him?

At a minor level, hospitalization will be held, and at a serious level, funeral will be held.

Jiang Ning stared at the man who fell to the ground and slowly said, "Oh, do you still have a knife?"

The chef next to him quickly raised his foot and kicked the folded knife away to prevent the tragedy. Unexpectedly, as soon as he kicked the knife away, the depressed man got up from the ground and took away the big spoon from his hand.

Then he waved his spoon and rushed towards Jiang Ning, his face fiercely. He didn't have to think about how cruel he was.

Everyone's hearts were hanging, thinking that the teenager who was drinking milk tea would avoid it or block it with his arms.

Jiang Ning retreated instead of going forward, raised his leg and kicked, and was extremely fast.

A flash of eyes, the depressed man fell down and did not move.

Jiang Ning glanced at him: "Give you a chance, you won't be useful."

The store was so quiet that a man in suit walked up to the door and shouted, "The person with the surname Wu paid back the money!"
Chapter completed!