Bald Qiang and a large group of people left. Sima Chaofeng looked at the door in the direction they left, smiled, shook his head slightly, and felt a little emotion in his heart: "That's how it is these days. Some people like to show off, and they won't leave until they see the coffin."

Tears. I didn’t want to see blood, but I have no choice. These people are too self-righteous. If they don’t highlight their strength, they don’t know how to be merciful and merciful. They don’t know that they can bully just anyone. Wait until they have suffered a loss.

, but they still don’t give up. No, listening to Bald Qiang’s words just now, he will cause trouble for himself sooner or later."

The relationship between Sima Chaofeng and the Hongliu Gang has been completely forged, but he doesn't care, it will happen sooner or later. The Hongliu Gang can be regarded as one of all the fish jumping around in the muddy water on Hanchang Road, sooner or later it will happen

Confront them head-on.

The danger was over, and Jin Yinhui and the others felt relaxed.

Sun Ting could finally breathe out freely. The tense nerves she had been fighting just now slowly relaxed. "Teacher Sima, who are they?" She pointed at Hong Menghuan and Hu Xue'er.

Beauty and beauty stood together, and both parties couldn't help but start to look at each other.

Hong Menghuan and the others had been wondering just now why this seemingly casual guy was accompanied by so many beauties.

Jin Yinhui and the others were also very curious about Hong Menghuan and Hu Xueer. How come these two eldest ladies with bodyguards knew Sima Chaofeng.

Hu Xueer glanced at the group of beauties beside her, her chest was straightened out, a little shy, as if she was saying that I am not small and not inferior to you.

Sima Chaofeng couldn't help but laugh. Women are really naturally jealous.

Hong Menghuan was relatively calm, although she had already begun to compare her face, bust, and figure with them. She smiled and greeted them one by one.

The group of women greeted each other, but no one paid any attention to Sima Chaofeng, who ignored him as if he were nothing. He shrugged, feeling relaxed and happy. This was better, as it saved him from having to introduce each other to them.

The companion next to Uncle Biao tore off a circle of corners from his shirt and began to bandage his wound. There was no fighting at this time, the arm was not moving, and the blood in the wound had slowly solidified.

Sima Chaofeng walked up to him and said, "Uncle Biao, are you seriously injured?"

"Haha, it's just a hole, it's nothing serious. Little brother, thanks to you today. If it weren't for your help, we probably wouldn't be able to cope with it."

"Haha, Uncle Biao deserves the prize!"

"Young people are formidable. The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. When I see your skills, I feel inferior to you!"

Men were chatting with men, women were chatting with women, and the crowd was very lively at the moment.

Although these beauties were all competing in their minds to see who was more beautiful, they could easily start chatting with each other and became familiar with each other.

Jin Yinhui looked at Hong Menghuan and Hu Xueer from time to time. For some reason, she felt a sour feeling in her heart that she couldn't explain.

"What's wrong with me? Am I jealous? Hey, I'm so stupid. Why do I feel this way?"

After watching the passionate fight, the male drinkers in the hall turned their attention to the six beauties. They just looked at them and envied Sima Chaofeng's beauty. They lost all the contempt and dissatisfaction they had just now. Those who had been thinking about it before

The men have no idea how to approach these beauties at the moment. What a joke, with this guy here and so tough, who would dare to think anything wrong, unless his head is squeezed by the door when he goes out. Just take a look now,

It’s also good to feast your eyes.

Considering that Uncle Biao was still injured, Hong Menghuan, Jin Yinhui and the others prepared to leave after chatting for a while.

"Everyone, next time you come to Hanchang, I'll treat you to a treat and liven up the fun with you. I'll say goodbye today! Let's go, Xue'er. Uncle Biao is still injured!"

"Let's go too!"

Hong Menghuan and the others left, and Sima Chaofeng felt that he had to leave quickly. If the bald man forced them to kill him, he could not guarantee that he could protect so many people at once, so leaving quickly was the best strategy.

When everyone walked to the door, a familiar voice rang out, "Brothers and sisters, please help me, please help me untie the rope!"

The shouts of this cockscomb-headed gangster who still had the smell of the toilet on his body had no effect. No one paid attention to him, and everyone ignored his existence.

Just as we arrived at the door, the Fang family's driver arrived.

"Miss, the young master asked me to pick you up!"

Fang Liya got into the car and waved goodbye to Sima Chaofeng and others.

The driver looked at Sima Chaofeng for a while, feeling a little confused, "Why does the young lady know such an inconspicuous person, and he is also a man."

The remaining people got into Jin Yinhui's Audi A4 and left.

Over at Hong Menghuan, the uninjured bodyguard was driving the car, and several people behind him were sitting quietly.

Suddenly, Hu Xueer jumped up from her seat, "Oh no!"

"Ouch!"

Her head hit the roof of the car, and she quickly sat down and rubbed the area where the bag was raised.

Seeing this, Hong Menghuan asked her: "Xue'er, what's wrong? Why did you react so suddenly? What's wrong?"

"Meng Huan, have you noticed that we forgot something very important?"

Hong Menghuan wondered what could happen, "No, what else could happen?"

"We forgot to ask that guy's name, and now I don't even know his last name!"

"Hehe, what did I think? Who can you blame? You didn't ask him at all?"

"I didn't ask him. He could tell us himself. Why didn't he tell us? Didn't we tell him everything about our last name?"

"Hehe, Xue'er, what do you mean by this? Of course he doesn't have to tell you if you didn't ask him. Why does he insist on you knowing his name?"

Xue'er was still dissatisfied, "Then... why didn't you ask him what his name was?"

"You damn girl, you are becoming more and more unreasonable. What does this have to do with me? Now you want to know her name. Besides, we just met twice. Maybe we will never see each other again.

You must know his name!"

Hu Xueer lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Hey, Xue'er, why do you suddenly want to know his name so much? Could it be that you like him? Hehe!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you just fell in love with him! I saw that he helped us so much and wanted to find a chance to thank him!"

"Hehe, is it really that simple?"

"Otherwise?"

The bodyguard who had been driving in front heard them say this. He turned around and asked Hu Xueer, "Miss, how about I turn the car around and drive back!"

"No, let's take Uncle Biao to the hospital for treatment first! They've probably left by now!"

Hong Menghuan deliberately teased Hu Xueer. She smiled and said, "Xueer, are you sure you don't want to go back? Don't regret it. If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance in the future! How about we go back and not only ask for your name, but also

Are you asking for his address and mobile phone number? Hehehehe!"

"Meng Huan, the more you talk, the more unreliable you become. Huh, I'm ignoring you!"
Chapter completed!