Chapter 308 Alcohol!
Both Zhang Dabing and Brother Lin were dumbfounded.

Are these villagers stupid?Didn't you see the two of us yelling here, and there is no intention of fighting at all?
Why, why did they fight!

By the way, that son of a bitch just yelled "someone shot"?

What was the previous "poof" sound?
"It's your son's voice!" Zhang Dabing roared loudly.

Brother Lin looked at Boss Lin, and Boss Lin blushed: "Dad, I, I just couldn't help but fart!"

"Injustice!"

Brother Lin knew that there were a lot of bloody men in the village. When there was a drought, they would fight with outsiders and insiders for a little water. Anyway, they would fight if they disagreed.

Well now, for the sake of a fart, it can also become the fuse of their fight.

Knowing that "someone has shot", why don't you crouch down with your head in your arms and fight with someone?
What kind of reasoning is this!

You know no one has a gun, so you want to have a fight, don't you?

Brother Lin was furious: "Da Bing Zhang, what should we do now?"

Zhang Dabing was also a little speechless: "What can we do? How about we...have a fight?"

Watching a group of villagers next to each other fight with fists and kicks, the fight is so enjoyable, the blood boils.

Brother Lin was a little moved.

However, his grade is much older than Zhang Dabing, and he is not as strong as him. Can he beat him?
"No, I have studied and am a cultural person, how can I fight? Or, you have a fight with my son?"

Although Zhang Dabing had a high opinion of himself, he felt that it would be no problem for him to beat Brother Lin alone.

However, Boss Lin is young and energetic, and he is also ruthless...

"Forget it, my old man won't bully children anymore!"

Boss Lin was unhappy: "Uncle Zhang, I'm not a kid anymore! If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

Zhang Dabing: "..."

He glanced at his son, Zhang Xiaobing was still dizzy after being slapped by Li Canxi before, how dare he fight with Boss Lin?

"Dad, don't look at me, I still hurt."

Zhang Dabing said helplessly: "Forget it, I don't want to fight!"

Boss Lin hummed: "If you don't want to fight, then don't call me a 'child', or I will get angry and fight with you on my own initiative!"

Zhang Dabing was really convinced.

What kind of piss are the people in Lin Family Village?
"Forget it, let's go back." Brother Lin took out a cigarette and lit it, and backed away.

Zhang Dabing glanced at him with a sneer: "Hey, you are next to your master, why are you still smoking five yuan a pack of cigarettes?"

Brother Lin said angrily: "You know what! I have money, but no one in the village sells such expensive cigarettes. Where can I buy them?"

Boss Lin's eyes lit up: "Dad, my grandfather brought some cigarettes, how about I go get you a pack?"

"Isn't this appropriate?" Brother Lin was a little scared.

"It's okay, my grandfather said at the time, give me one."

"Then why are you standing there stupidly? Go!"

Boss Lin brought a pack of cigarettes home, and Zhang Dabing was puzzled: "What kind of cigarettes, I've never seen them before. Are these cigarettes expensive?"

Zhang Xiaobing sneered at the side: "How expensive can the most expensive cigarettes be? Isn't it only a hundred packs!"

Zhang Dabing stared at him: "Can you afford a hundred packs? I don't see you buying a pack of soy sauce for me!"

Boss Lin opened it, gave one to Brother Lin, and lit another one himself.

Zhang Dabing and his son watched eagerly.

"Well, Xiao Linzi, don't you want one for Uncle Zhang?"

Boss Lin sneered: "Give you one? You brought the villagers to our Lin Family Village, and I'll give you another one? Are you kidding me?!"

Boss Lin took a sip: "Well, mellow! It's really good! It's a good smoke! What kind of Chinese, ninety-five supreme, it's not enough to watch in front of it! What a puff, it's like a living god!"

Coupled with his expression, he knew he was bragging, but Zhang Dabing and his son believed it.

There was also Brother Lin, who was pumping vigorously and didn't say a word.

It's like talking, the smoke is spontaneously igniting, and it's wasted...

"Xiao Linzi..."

"Call my name!"

Zhang Dabing's expression changed.

The names of the people in the Lin family village are all amazing!

No matter who calls their names, they will definitely suffer, always suffer!

But, for this smoke...

Zhang Dabing pinched his nose and recognized it: "Boss! Give Uncle Zhang one?"

"Then the people you brought..."

Zhang Dabing assured: "I don't care!"

"Okay! Uncle Zhang, get one!" Boss Lin gave him one.

Zhang Dabing lit the cigarette with trembling hands, and took a puff.

"Hey! Hey! Good smoke, what a fucking good smoke! Alcoholic, what a fucking mellow!"

Zhang Dabing actually doesn't know what "alcohol" means, but it doesn't prevent him from imitating the example and selling it now.

Zhang Xiaobing's eyes widened.

He took out his mobile phone to check: "Is this a red panda? It's specially provided by the army? Only generals are eligible to smoke it? Oh wow! So stupid?"

Now he was completely shocked.

Li Canxi's grandson, is he still from the army?
Shit, you came to Lin Family Village to grab my wife on purpose?
Can you beat him?
It seems... well done, right?
However, the people in Lin's Village didn't know what benefited from him, and they turned to him one by one.

That Brother Lin Shiwu was so beaten that his head was bleeding, and he was not afraid of punching people to the flesh. Oh, the beating made several people in our Zhangjia Village retreat, and we dare not confront him head-on.

There is also that Elder Lin, who is even more ruthless than Brother Lin Shiwu. With one punch, Zhangjiacun will fall alone.

It's his kind!

Born to fight!

"Can this fight go on? If it goes on, the people in Zhangjia Village will be wiped out?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaobing was a little bit timid.

However, Boss Lin saw that the people in Lin Family Village had the upper hand, heh, let him go.

Zhang Xiaobing couldn't help it: "Well, boss... Shall we discuss something?"

Boss Lin glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Give me a little panda to scare me?"

"Want to smoke? Are you dreaming!"

Zhang Xiaobing smiled apologetically, "Give me a cigarette, and I'll stop them from fighting, okay?"

"You don't need to persuade me, the battle will end immediately."

Grass!
Is this to watch people in my Zhangjia Village be beaten?
The old man is also so worthless, he took a cigarette from someone, and now he keeps saying "alcoholic, mellow", pure your sister!

Protect the villagers, okay?

Zhang Xiaobing was about to cry: "Boss, I, Zhang Xiaobing, surrendered and surrendered. Just give me a cigarette!"

Boss Lin looked at him: "Are you really convinced? What about Fangfang?"

"Fangfang... I can't get my hands on it!" Zhang Xiaobing choked up and said this sentence.

"What about today..."

"Yes... they deserve it! I will pay for the medical expenses!"

Boss Lin just smiled: "Very well, you're a smart kid. You were beaten by my master, you should know how powerful my master is. You people in Zhangjia Village can't see enough in front of my master.

"It's also fortunate that my master is not here now, otherwise, you would have been defeated long ago!

"Okay, this pack of cigarettes is all for you, give each of the injured... a puff of cigarettes!"

Zhang Xiaobing took the little panda with trembling hands, the first thing he did was to take out ten cigarettes and put them in his own cigarette case to hide them!

Otherwise, if you take it out and disperse it, will he still have his share later?

He knows better than anyone what kind of urine the people in Zhangjiacun have!

(End of this chapter)

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