Because He Juan was in the last line, it had been more than half an hour since she bought the pot crumbs and potatoes.

"Beauty, please give me a seat, I'm in a hurry."

Just when He Juan was about to buy pot crumbs and potatoes, suddenly, a young man stood up and said to He Juan.

"Are you in a hurry, am I in a hurry?"

...? ?...

He Juan heard the young man look at him and found that he was dressed in a non-mainstream manner. He saw that he was the kind of gangster in society. She was too lazy to give such people face, "I want to eat the potatoes here and queue up behind."

"You have the will to say it again?"

When the young man saw that the few behind He Juan were young people queuing up, he thought that He Juan was a girl and was easier to bully, so he came to ask He Juan to give up his position, but He Juan was so disrespectful to him.

"Aren't there any ready-made rules here? If you want to eat potatoes, you can queue up behind you." He Juan said again without showing any weakness to the young man.

The young man's face immediately looked a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Smelly, I'm shameless to give you a shame, you're looking for death."

While speaking, the young man slapped He Juan.

The slap came quite suddenly. He Juan didn't expect the young man to dare to hit people here, and she was stunned.

However, a kind-hearted person appeared behind him, and he pulled her away.

As a result, the young man hit the air with his hand, and then the hand hit the boss's pot crumbs and potato stall, overturning the stall.

At this time, the young man blamed the young man in white shirt who was pulling He Juan, and then kicked the young man in white shirt.

The young man in a white shirt avoided it and was kicked out by the young man in a ruffian.

"Friend, are you okay?"

He Juan was frightened by the sudden change and rushed towards the young man in white shirt.

After all, the young man in white shirt was in trouble just now to save him, and she felt a little sad.

"fine!"

The young man in white shirt stood up and patted the soil on his body, and said to the young man with a ruffian: "Why did you kick someone?"

"Hmph, I'm the one who kicks you. If you dare to ruin my good things, I'll kick you." The gangster was just angry now, and he kicked the young man in the shirt again.

The young man in white shirt was now on guard and actually avoided the young man with a kick.

"No wonder you dare to be crazy in front of me. So you have practiced it. Are you afraid of this thing?" The punk saw that the white shirt avoided his attack and his face was a little overwhelmed.

Then he suddenly took out a knife from his body.

Seeing this knife, the white shirt's face changed.

"Friend, don't be impulsive. If this thing really hurts people, you will be in jail." Bai Shirt advised.

"Hmph, I'm going to hurt you."

The gangster smiled and rushed towards the white shirt.

The white shirt was afraid that he would be injured, so the person would lose his natural beginning, so that when he was hiding, he would no longer be able to move in harmony.

The ruffian's knife stabbed towards the belly of the white shirt.

"Ah, be careful!"

He Juan screamed.

The white shirt's face changed wildly, and the cold sweat was scared.

He wanted to avoid this blow, but found that his body was a little inconsistent and could not dodge it.

Bang!

However, just as he was about to be stabbed, the gangster next to him was kicked away by another young man.

After the gangster fell out, he stood up again and roared, "Which turtle son kicked me? I have the guts to stand up."

"It was your grandfather who kicked you."

At this time, Zhang Liang stood up and said lightly.

"Boy, you dare to kick me, I stab you to death."

The gangster was furious and then stabbed Zhang Liang next to him with a knife.

"Friends, be careful."

When the white shirt saw the gangster attacking Zhang Liang, he kindly reminded him.

After all, Zhang Liang saved his life just now.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened incredibly.

Zhang Liang's hand was gently poked out, his five fingers formed claws, and he directly clamped the wrist of the puppet. No matter how hard the puppet struggled, he could not escape from Zhang Liang's hand.

"Ahhhh, let me go."

The punk felt a severe pain coming from his wrist. He loosened his hand and the knife fell to the ground.

"Let you go, then aren't you going to hurt someone again?"

Zhang Liang said coldly: "Since you use this hand to hurt people, you don't need this hand."

While speaking, Zhang Liang exerted force again.

Click!

The sound of bone shattering came from the ruffian's wrist.

Zhang Liang then let go of the ruffian's wrist and shouted, "Get out."

The gangster ran away quickly and shouted, "Boy, don't leave if you have the guts. I'll ask someone to deal with you later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to ask someone to deal with me." Zhang Liang grinned.

The ruffian threw away his harsh words and ran away.

"Friend, thank you for saving me."

At this time, the white shirt came to Zhang Liang and thanked him again.

"I should thank you. If you didn't take action, my friends would have been beaten. Good people should be rewarded." Zhang Liang smiled.

When the gangster slapped He Juan just now, Zhang Liang had already arrived, but he was far away from He Juan, so it was impossible to help He Juan block this attack.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the white shirt actually pulled He Juan, which surprised Zhang Liang.

There are not many people who dare to face bad people now.

Therefore, his impression of white shirts is still very good.

"Haha, she is your friend." Bai Shirt scratched her head.

"Um!"

Zhang Liang nodded and said, "Give me your mobile phone number. I will treat you to dinner another day. Thank you for your kindness to save my friend."

"good."

The white shirt agreed.

He immediately reported his mobile phone number to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang's moves against the ruffian just now were very sharp. He wanted to see if he had the chance to learn two moves with Zhang Liang.

Later, Zhang Liang learned that the white shirt had a surname, Mao Ajun.

"Boss, is it our turn to buy pot crumb potatoes?"

After exchanging phone numbers, Zhang Liang came to Li Zhaozhan Guoba Tudou's stall.

Because the pot was overturned just now, the boss is frying potatoes again. It will take some time to wait until the potatoes are cooked.

"Young man, you should not wait. The identity of that gangster is not ordinary. He must have been looking for someone. If you wait until my pot of potatoes is cooked, he will definitely bring people here. Then you will definitely be unlucky."
Chapter completed!