The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 343 Forcing the Little Girl to Drink Baijiu

He smiled triumphantly and drank the foreign wine in his glass.

Then, with a bang, the cup was crushed.

He is also a person who has practiced kung fu, and there is no scar on the palm, and no blood spouts.

But because of the excessive force, his whole body twitched in pain, and he subconsciously pressed the wound on his left chest.

He gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously: "At first, I planned to find all the troops and kill him in Tianzhou City. Fortunately, Young Master Lin informed me that this guy might come to Tianzhou City with his helpers to attack me."

"Does he want to kill me like this? It's too naive, and he has fallen into my encirclement! Let's see how I kill him. When he is on my territory, he won't be able to make trouble. I will smash him to pieces! "

"At the very least, take a knife and poke [-] bloody holes in his body, all of which are piercing, let's see if he dies or not!!"

He suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Find me a group of masters, find a good opportunity, and get rid of them. I want these two guys to come and go, and, this time!"

Speaking of this, he had a gloomy face and a sinister smile.

"It's my turn to use Xia Fan to blackmail his wife Xue Yazhi, give me all their money, and let her come here to redeem her husband in person, and then get her for fun."

"I heard that this girl is also quite good-looking, with a bulging figure and a hot body, which is the one I like."

Said, wretched laugh.

Everyone in the living room laughed along with him.

Next, go arrange it.

Xia Fan and Wang Tianhua stayed in the guest room until nearly six o'clock in the afternoon.

Both of them were practicing. After four o'clock, Wang Tianhua ran to Xia Fan's room and asked him for detailed training methods for climbing the ladder.

The two elders turned into martial idiots. The room was too narrow to unleash their fists, so they ran to the hotel rooftop again.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that he was sweating profusely before returning to the guest room and taking a comfortable shower.

Xia Fan also politely called Xue Yazhi and reported to her today's situation.

Of course, if you can avoid talking about Su Qingyun, try to avoid it.

Seeing that he was so active, Wang Tianhua also called Yuan Shanxiang and reported everything in detail, so as to be a good example of a loyal and responsible man.

After the phone call, the two went to the street together and found a local specialty restaurant to eat hot pot.

This place is quite interesting, a large shed is ventilated on all sides, it is a bit cold to eat here in early winter, but even if you don’t eat, you will feel warm all over if you stay inside for a few minutes.

Because the hot pot here is a well-known spicy hot pot, you don't need to eat it, just feel the smell, and you will sweat profusely.

The two sat down to order, and Wang Tianhua suddenly said: "Master Xia, I have discovered the real poor man."

Say, look left and right.

Xia Fan turned his head to look, and immediately understood.

I saw a lot of old people and children in ragged clothes passing through the passage between the dining tables. They looked like beggars with small buckets in their hands, but they didn't ask for money.

When I saw someone finished eating and there was leftover food on the table, I rushed over, took out the leftover food from the plates and hot pot on the table, and threw the relatively good ones into the small bucket.

If you fill up a small bucket, you will leave contentedly. Obviously, this is to be taken back to eat.

Wang Tianhua sighed: "This scene reminds me of my youth, when I started to practice martial arts and wanted to gain a reputation and earn a lot of money by boxing."

"However, to become a real master, you not only need a great master, but you also need a lot of physical fitness. My family is poor, and my parents can't afford meat to supplement my nutrition. They also go to this kind of restaurant to pick up other people's leftovers."

"The leftovers of the better ones were brought back and washed for me to eat. I don't know how many times I was driven away for this, and I was even beaten to the point of bleeding."

Speaking of this, tears welled up in his eyes.

Xia Fan was just about to say a few words of comfort, when suddenly, a carefree voice came from not far away.

"Hey, that little girl, do you want my big dick?"

Around a large table six or seven meters away, a dozen or so gangsters with hair dyed in various colors were sitting around. One of them had a bald head and was a boss. He was shaking a big oily chicken leg, rushing A six or seven-year-old girl grinned.

The little girl's eyes lit up. , ran over quickly, staring at the little bald head eagerly: "Big brother, do you really want to give me this chicken leg?"

The little bald head laughed loudly, and handed her a large glass of white wine: "Drink this wine, and I will reward you with this big chicken leg, not to mention this big chicken leg, I will give you the whole chicken, how about it?" ?”

The little girl didn't seem to know that it was wine, so she thought it was water, so she took it and wanted to drink it innocently.

As soon as the mouth is close, it is unbearable to be choked.

She widened her eyes: "But big brother, this is wine, this is not water, I can't drink it, can you stop letting me drink, and can you give me this big chicken drumstick?"

She looked at the big oily chicken leg, her eyes were full of light.

Then, he said softly: "My mother is sick and very weak. I couldn't find anything to eat. I searched here for a long time, but the small bucket was still empty, only some bones."

"If you can give me this big chicken leg, I can take it home and feed it to my mother. She will recover soon after she gains strength."

As he spoke, his little face was full of brilliance.

The little bald head laughed loudly: "You really are a filial little girl, so in order to get this big chicken leg, or even a whole chicken, for your mother who is about to die of illness, you have to drink this wine even more."

"After drinking, I promise to give you a whole chicken, and maybe give you some money back to buy medicine for your mother. Drink it quickly."

As soon as he waved his hand, his expression suddenly became ferocious.

The little girl shook her hands in fright, and spilled a little wine.

The little bald head was upset, and pointed at her: "Hold on to the wine for me, do you know how much this glass of white wine costs? It's more expensive than three big chicken drumsticks, drink it up quickly."

Then, he turned around and looked at the gangsters around him, and laughed triumphantly: "Come and see, let's see if this little girl can finish this big glass of wine, and if she can, let's see if she can go out. "

"I've seen many people drink and get drunk, but I haven't seen a five or six-year-old girl get drunk."

Those bastards were already five or six points drunk, and instead of stopping the bald man's apparently insane behavior, they slapped their hands wildly in response.

They all pointed at the little girl and told her to drink up the wine quickly.

Seeing the dozen or so big brothers with ferocious expressions, the little girl was so frightened that tears flowed down her cheeks.

She quickly said: "I...I can't drink this wine. I'm still young and can't drink. If you give me a big glass of water, I'll definitely finish it."

As he spoke, he wanted to put the wine back on the table.

The little bald head pointed at her fiercely: "If you put the wine back, then I will pinch your throat and mouth and force you to drink the wine, understand? Not just a glass, but a bottle!"

"It's your honor to give you such a good wine, drink it quickly, if you don't drink it, I'll beat you to death!!"