Someone recognized the young man and hurried to Xiao Naituan to tell her.

"Little guy, let go of him, he's messing around on the road, and he has a lot of people."

For a while, Qin Yingying didn't understand what was being a daoist, but even if she understood, she wasn't afraid.

"Thank you Uncle, but he told Yingying to wait, waiting and watching!"

Kind-hearted person: "..."

Qin Yingying looked sideways at Jun and Uncle.

"Uncle Junhe, can we wait?"

Nan Junhe has recovered from Xiao Naituan's perverted strength, his people are on their way, such a scum really should be taught a lesson.

"Of course, as long as Xiaoyingying doesn't feel bored."

Qin Yingying's smile is soft and bright, and her big black eyes are so bright.

"There are so many people here, it's not boring at all."

After she finished speaking, she let go of the young man, but the young woman suddenly rushed over, fingering Xiaoying's white and tender face with her fingers covered in bright red nail polish.

"what!"

"careful!"

"Little bang!"

Except for learning about Yinyin's accident, Nan Junhe has not been angry for many years.

Everyone in the world thinks that he is elegant and modest, but they don't know how many times he, as the former ruler of the Nan family, lost his parents when he was young, surrounded by wolves, and escaped from the dead many times.

How can it be due to good luck that one person can carry the huge Nan family?

He is elegant and restrained, and he was once arrogant and ruthless when he was young.

It was because Yinyin saw her fight with someone once, and she turned pale with fright, since then he began to restrain himself.

As soon as Nan Junhe made a move, he clasped the woman's wrist just like Xiaoyingying, with a murderous look in his eyes, and twisted his hand forcefully.

With a "click", accompanied by the woman's painful scream, everyone around couldn't help shivering.

"Hand...is your hand broken?"

"It seems...a bone is broken!"

The young man was furious, and quickly supported the screaming woman.

"Nan Nan, how are you?"

The woman named Nan Nan burst into tears of pain, looking at Nan Junhe with deep fear in her eyes.

"Brother Fei, I... I... Did my hand break?"

Qin Yingying just dislocated Brother Jiaofei's man's arm, but Nan Junhe really broke Nan Nan's arm.

The people mourned.

"I really didn't realize that he is such a gentle person!"

"If he hadn't made a timely move, then the little milk dumpling would probably be disfigured by that woman!"

"That's right! That woman doesn't look like a good person, with such long fingernails, she greeted the little milk ball in the face!"

"Yes! You deserve it!"

"That's right! If you really can't bear it, why don't you find a hotel to get a room? It's so eye-catching and disgusting?"

……

Brother Fei hugged Nan Nan's seven orifices to smoke, but obviously couldn't beat it.

One big and one small, one looks elegant and gentle, the other looks like he hasn't been weaned yet, how can they know that one is more cruel than the other.

"You... well done, wait for me!"

Qin Yingying smiled cutely: "Bad uncle, we've been waiting, your people came very slowly!"

"Bad uncle, why don't we fight for a while?"

Brother Fei: "..."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! The little guy is so cute!"

"That's right! Looking at Brother Fei's face, it looks like he's been constipated for seventeen or eight days!"

……

Brother Fei's mind was fine, he knew that he couldn't fight again if he couldn't beat him, and besides Nan Nan's complexion pale with pain, he hurriedly called 120.

After the phone call, the moment he looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Super brother!"

Everyone looked back in unison.

A large group of people came from the entrance on the third floor. Looking at seventeen or eighteen of them, they were dressed in a fashionable way. They were either bald or colorful with chicken feathers. The most difficult thing to ignore was the sinister tattoos on their bodies.

The person in the front is tall and tall, with a ferocious face, wearing a big gold chain with the thickness of a thumb, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He was born with a pair of inverted eyebrows. , a look makes people respectful.

It's better to stay as far away as possible from this kind of person.

Everyone who knew them backed away, and some gasped.

"Is that someone from the underground prince of Nancheng?"

"Yes! Brother Chao is the second in command!"

"This...that..."

"Call the police!"

As soon as someone mentioned calling the police, the mobile phone was snatched by a yellow hair who came over.

"Call the police?"

"no no……"

The restaurant was extremely quiet, and it was only then that everyone noticed that Brother Chao brought over not just a dozen people, but hundreds of people.

At this moment, almost every table is guarded by a social person with yellow hair or red hair, with a malicious smile on his face.

Call the police?

Almost no one dares to mention it now.

This is the local snake of the dark forces in Nancheng, who dares to provoke him?

I'm afraid I don't want to pass it!

The shadows of these people can be seen in the various tragedies that occasionally occur in Nancheng.

Brother Fei was beaming with joy, as if the dislocated arm didn't hurt anymore.

"Brother Chao, this way! These two people!"

Brother Chao walked slowly with a five-month beer belly, and glanced at Brother Fei unkindly.

Brother Fei was a little scared, but he didn't forget the culprit.

"Brother Chao, it's these two people, Nannan and I's hands were dislocated and broken by them."

Brother Chao narrowed his eyes: "Break it?"

As soon as Brother Fei heard that there was something interesting, he immediately explained.

"Yes! Nannan's hand is broken, look."

Cold sweat broke out on Nan Nan's painful forehead, and she looked at Nan Junhe and Qin Yingying with deep-seated hatred.

With so much hatred and grievance, he actually broke her hand directly.

Is there still law?

Brother Chao followed the line of sight of Brother Fei who was approaching, and his eyes slowly fell on Nan Junhe who was holding a pink and tender milk dumpling.

When I saw the pink milk dumpling, I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

But I didn't think about it for a while, when I saw the elegant and handsome Nan Junhe, my heart skipped a beat, and I almost didn't kneel down.

"Nan... Grand Master Nan..."

Brother Fei: "Brother Chao, do you know this person?"

"Brother Chao, don't be fooled by his gentle appearance, he is ruthless... Aw..."

Brother Chao directly kicked Brother Fei in the stomach who was still chattering. The painful Brother Fei crouched down holding his belly and screamed like a wild boar when he was injured.

Nan Nan was also terrified: "Brother Chao, why are you..."

Brother Chao raised his big palm-like hand, and slapped Nan Nan's face that just had plastic surgery not long ago.

The face is crooked, the nose is collapsed, and the facial features are almost deformed.

Nan Nan was beaten so hard that she stared at her eyes, and fell next to Brother Fei with a thud.

Brother Chao quickly lowered his head, nodded and bowed to Nan Junhe, Erha couldn't do it.

"Master Nan, I didn't expect to see you here. It's really an honor for me, Zhang Luchao."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lvchao's eyes once again fixed on Nan Jun and the pink and tender little dumpling in his arms.

He remembered.

This is the little princess who was fostered by the Qin family in the Nan family!
The daughter of the ruler of the Qin family in the imperial capital!

The identity of the little milk group was only revealed a week ago, and the eight knight brothers of the Qin family opened the way to serve as background boards. At that time, they were still hugged by Qin Yihan, the head of the Qin family.

What kind of shit luck did Cao Fei have to meet such two big Buddhas in this place?
There was even a conflict!

Just looking for death!

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