"Uncle Can, you are the host today and we are the guests. It would be rude to have a quarrel in your place. If there is nothing else, let's leave first."

Feilong stood up, picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.

Tony, Ahu and others pushed their chairs aside and followed.

"Hey, did I tell you to leave?"

Mao Shiqiang twisted his mouth, shook his head, and threw a teapot in front of Fei Long's heels. The porcelain shards were scattered all over the floor.

Big Yaju couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and pointed at the cat poop and said forcefully: "Qiangzi, young man, don't be too arrogant."

"How can you still call yourself a young man if you are not angry? Feilong, let me tell you, if you walk out of this door like this today, I will never be done with you."

"Damn it, no one dares to challenge Brother Long like this. Please tell me what we can do to get out of this door."

Tony and Ahu turned around, their eyes widened with anger, and their fists clenched loudly.

"Kneel down and kowtow three times to Mr. Can, then say thank you before you get out!"

One of Mao Shiqiang’s younger brothers said very much.

The other two boys walked over and prepared to catch Tony and Ahu.

boom!

Ahu suddenly rewarded everyone with a big mouth.

A few rotten teeth flew out and landed in front of Old Man Can's dining table.

Mao Shiqiang was startled. This bastard looked ordinary, but he didn't expect his attack to be so severe. It would be an exaggeration to describe him as a dead hand.

"Tony, how dare you hit my people!"

Big Yaju hurriedly went up to dissuade him: "Qiangzi, please keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Don't go too far."

The old man chuckled inwardly.

Feilong, you are having dinner at my place today. I am the host and you are the guest. If you hit someone, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that outsiders will gossip.

Another solution is to kneel down and kowtow to me immediately to admit your mistake.

Zeng Deguang stood outside the door, clenching his fists and whispering: "Hit me quickly and teach this bastard Feilong a lesson!"

Feilong turned around with a serious expression and snorted coldly: "I beat the person, and I picked the incident. What do you want to do?"

Mr. Can stood up and walked out, saying hello to Zeng Deguang: "Help watch, let him make two gestures first to see if this flying dragon is really capable or fake. If he is a coward, just send him away."

"Sir, I know how to do it."

......

"Now that the old man is unhappy and has left, Feilong, you and these two brats should kowtow to me and admit their mistakes, and then call Brother Cat and forget about it!"

Mao Shi pointed at Fei Long, Tony, and Ahu and cursed, his face turning red and hot.

Big Tooth Ju stood up and was about to fight Mao Shi. He took a beef cutting knife from the table and put it against his throat.

"Qiangzi, have you had enough trouble?"

The servants outside the house ran over to watch the fun.

[A group of villains come to the master’s house for dinner and cause trouble. It’s really a snake biting the farmer. 】

[Especially the new young man, who looks so arrogant that those who don’t know think he is the master here. 】

【Heartless, heartless thing! 】

......

A group of ladies whispered beside them.

"Big Yaju, don't think that just because you are a few years older than me, you are awesome. I'm not afraid of you. You can stab me to death."

Mao Shiqiang said with a ferocious expression.

He must fight for this face today, which is related to his status in Master Can's heart and also affects his future development.

Feilong came over, stopped Big Yaju's right hand, snatched the dagger, and threw it on the ground.

"Cat shit is strong. He is indeed a strong person. Let's do this. The men will use the simplest way to decide the winner. If I lose, it's up to you."

Cat Shit said forcefully: "If I lose, I will let you go!"

What the hell kind of logic is this? No matter whether he wins or loses, it doesn't seem to have any effect on this guy named Cat.

Tony pointed at his nose and cursed, saying, "If you lose, kneel down and kowtow ten times to Brother Long!"

Cat Shit glared at Tony fiercely.

"Okay, I lost. Don't say 10, it's okay even 100."

Zeng Deguang, standing in front of the surveillance screen, cheered: "Ah Mao, you must win, you must win!"

The old man chuckled and said, "Aguang, the cat shit will definitely lose."

Zeng Deguang was very surprised. Why did the master say such a thing before he even started?

"I have conducted a secret investigation before. Feilong has a frank personality, is very tough, and has excellent skills. It is said that he is unique in Hong Kong Island."

Zeng Deguang was unconvinced and said: "Sir, that was in Hong Kong Island, and no one here would spoil him."

"Feilong went to the bay before and managed the Sanlian Gang obediently. This alone is better than 99% of people. Also, he beat Hongxing, Heliansheng, and Hongle to the last breath on Hong Kong Island. This is ordinary people It’s simply impossible.”

"Really? No way. This young man is so awesome. I think the people around him helped. Moro Bing is really rubbish. He can't even handle the flying dragon. Hey!"

Zeng Deguang let out a long sigh, feeling aggrieved.

......

Mao Shi grabbed Fei Long by the collar and said fiercely: "Then let's solve it with fists. Let's send one person from each side to win two out of three games. Do you dare?"

Ahu rushed over, pushed the cat shit away and said forcefully: "Let go of your dog paws!"

Feilong was almost laughing his head off. This ignorant creature actually dared to compete with him in terms of strength.

"I'll come first!"

Tony put his head in front of Mao Shiqiang and stared at him.

"Haha, Feilong, let me say something ugly first. If I cripple one of your men, don't say I didn't tell you in advance."

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mao Shiqiang and Feilong.

The servants outside the door were talking a lot.

[Who do you think will win between the two? 】

[It goes without saying that Ah Mao is the master’s right-hand man and has never failed in his work. 】

[I don’t think so. The guy opposite is not a good person either. Look at his subordinates, none of them are vegetarians. 】

[There is a good show to watch today. 】

......

Mao Shiqiang walked outside the door, raised one hand and said, "Today someone challenged Uncle Can. I, Mao Shiqiang, must protect my master's face. Is there anyone willing to give it a try?"

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

Five big fat men came running from the courtyard door.

The sound of ding-ding-dong-dong is very low, and the flowers and plants on the ground are swaying along with it.

Feilong took a look and said, "Hey guys, this is more edible than a rice pail."

The flesh on the fat people's faces almost covers their eyes, their arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and their ferocious faces are scary to look at.

"Brother Long, we have met our opponent this time. This big elephant looks to be at least 300 pounds. Our fists may be scratching it."

Tony put his head to Feilong's ear and whispered.

"The soldiers will block them, and the water will cover them. Although they may look very powerful, their shortcomings are obvious. If someone of this size enters the ring, they will be beaten to death by boxers."

Feilong was not afraid at all and whispered softly.

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