Wen Liang sighed inwardly, turned his head, his eyes were deep and calm, and he didn't say much. Chang Cheng restrained his cynical smile and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to comfort the young woman, but he didn't know where to start. Unlike men who have experienced a lot of experience, Liu Ya's eyes were full of unbearable and touching. With her usual temperament, let alone talking to these women at the lowest level of society, she would be owed even if she looked at them more. At this moment, she always felt that something was blocking her chest and she couldn't breathe.

Xiang Ziyu is much more mature than Liu Ya. He has done a lot of homework before coming to the mainland and has also known about the personnel flow caused by family planning. However, he still feels that it is shallow when he comes to school. How can he witness this scene with his own eyes and hear the profound and moving truth of the parties involved in the loss of humanity for such a small basic need?

"Dawei, go and order a few noodles and you also need some mutton. By the way, buy some drinks and let the kitchen get extra money as soon as possible."

Xiang Ziyu noticed the dishes on the little girls' faces, and he shouldn't have enough supper, and whispered to Liu Ya: "There are fruits in the car, so I'll take them to invite everyone to eat together."

Wen Liang didn't expect Xiang Ziyu to be so careful. This is a detail that he didn't even consider for the moment. However, Miss Xiang, who came from Mingzhu, still made an empirical mistake. Here, you can only slow down and not get as soon as possible. It's not impossible to increase money, but what can you do if you don't do anything after you collect money?

At this time, Fei Jiu was also helped out from the darkness by several people. Chang Cheng knew the right way, but he just threw him into a slight punishment for punishment, and he was not injured. Despite this, it was a shame for these people. You should know that those who could travel long distances outside all year round were the first people who became rich first in their own circle. They had to be strong when they were rich, and they had to pay attention to their backs. Moreover, among the dozens of people in the service area, there were other drivers who were not against them, and their peers were enemies. They were inevitably thinking of laughing. If they just swallowed their anger, how could they still hang on this long-distance line in the future?

So when Fei Jiu and more than a dozen people came around, Wen Liang was not surprised, but he ignored it. He picked up a steamed bun and broke it apart, picked up a few pieces of cooked mutton inside, and handed it to the oldest girl, and said in a warm voice: "You're hungry, come and have some steamed buns."

The little girl looked at Wen Liang vigilantly, but couldn't stand the fragrance of mutton. She swallowed and spitted for a few seconds. After hesitating for a while, slowly, her dusty little hand stretched out to the steamed bun.

Bang!

A fat and greasy hand suddenly waved over. When the little girl was about to touch it, she knocked the steamed bun to the ground and said viciously: "What should I eat? Be honest."

The person who spoke was Fei Jiu. He put his hands on his hips and stared at Chang Cheng fiercely. As for Wen Liang and the little girl, they were just foils. He just slapped it and didn't put it in his eyes.

The little girl's eyes showed fear, but she didn't dare to move, and bit her lip tightly, for fear of making a sound - what kind of past is it that makes a seven-year-old child dare not even cry?

Wen Liang lowered his head and watched the snow-white steamed buns whirled on the ground. In an instant, he turned into a ball of darkness, and his eyes turned a little colder than calmness.

Chang Cheng looked at Wen Liang's expression, understood it, rubbed his hands and stood up, and smiled and said, "Don't bother, brother, don't be so anxious just now, I'm a little reckless, why don't you apologize to me?"

Next to Feijiu, a man with a national face in his forties was probably the boss of their group. He snorted heavily and his posture was very high. Feijiu was disturbed by Chang Cheng and fell down again to eat shit. His teeth were so angry that he immediately cursed: "Your second uncle, just let it go if you hit someone?"

Chang Cheng still smiled and said, "No, I've been hit, can you still want to hit back?"

The face of the Chinese character is already dark, and he became even darker after hearing this. He said in a deep voice: "Comrade, if you have something to say, you have reason to make sense, and you can beat someone? Humph, don't you see where this is!"

Chang Cheng suddenly stopped smiling, grinned, showing a hint of ferociousness, and said, "What a reasonable reason. This fat man around you bullies a woman. He must feel that his face is particularly glorious, right? You guys who watch the fun and make fun of each other, also feel proud, right? I'll go to your uncle and have the face to say what this place is? This is a national service station. What, does it have to do with you? "

Nowadays, one cent has some purchasing power, so using five cents can express disdain. After all, the national face is just the leader of this spontaneous team composed of fellow townsmen, friends, relatives, etc., and is not the leader of the organization. After all, the scene was said, and he said angrily: "I'm shameless. If you didn't see you all decent people, you would have been fucking beaten up to you to cry and call me..."

The Great Wei Teng stood up. Although he might not be as good as Chang Cheng in terms of combat power, his height of more than 1.9 meters is much stronger than Chang Cheng. His face was suffocated, he looked up at Da Wei, then looked around him, and quickly calculated the number comparison in his mind. He had a great chance of winning. As for Wen Liang, he had been automatically classified as a woman.

Fei Jiu shouted, "Why do you want to hit someone? Come on, come on, let's try another one?" As he said that, he grabbed a bench with one hand, and the others also went to find weapons, including bottles of wine, chopsticks, rice bowls, belts that were untied from the waist of his pants, and even one or two of them took out two switchblades.

The young woman was so scared that she trembled and hurriedly took her second and third daughters close to her. She was about to reach out to pull the eldest daughter standing next to Wen Liang. Wen Liang might as well smile at her, then took the eldest daughter's hand, bent down and looked straight at the little girl's innocent but sad eyes, and whispered: "No, it's okay!"

When both sides were at a strife, Liu Ya took the fruit from the car parked on the outermost floor of the parking lot and walked back happily. She was shocked to see the situation in the field from afar. She ran over quickly, even scattering the fruit all over the floor. When she arrived at the table, she protected Xiang Ziyu first and shouted: "What are you doing? We are going to call the police."

"Call the police?" said the genius face, "You should call the police, see what the crime is to beat people, and what is her..."

Wen Liang felt the little girl's hand tighten suddenly, and his heart twitched. The poor child was already in the family. Although she was only six or seven years old, she might not be able to understand the meaning of the words that adults said. Even if she didn't understand the true meaning, she also understood that it was not good things.

"Shut up!

Wen Liang growled, his eyes as sharp as his eyes, and said to the national face: "There are still children here!"

The Chinese-character face was stunned, as if he didn't expect that this young man who looked the most inconspicuous had such awe-inspiring momentum at this moment. Chang Cheng saw the opportunity and suddenly kicked his little 200 jin straight back four or five steps between his waist and hips. He swung to the ground.

"Good skills!"

Da Wei was slightly surprised and looked at Chang Cheng in surprise. The so-called expert knows whether he has any or not when he takes action. The skills and power shown by this kick alone are not something that ordinary people can do.

The face of the Chinese character lost its combat power instantly, and it was so painful that it was pumping the air conditioner. The sweat dripping from the forehead oozed out. He pointed at Wen Liang and others. He said tremblingly: "Call... and I'll hit..."

Fei Jiu grabbed the bench, rushed up the first one, shouting, "Beat them!" The others shouted together and rushed forward.

"Brother Wei, you protect everyone, leave these people to me." Chang Cheng laughed loudly, instead of retreating, rushed into the crowd with bare hands, slashed out with a palm, passed through the bench that was smashed in the air, and chopped onto Fei Jiu's neck. While he fell to the ground, he slammed inwardly, kicked the guy holding a beer bottle on the other side, kicked the guy with a beer bottle on the other side for several steps, and knocked over several people.

When Chang Cheng was powerful and killing all directions, Wen Liang held the little girl with one hand and blocked Xiang Ziyu and Liu Ya with the other hand, and took a few steps back. The young woman and her husband also came to gather. Da Wei lifted up a long bench and stood in front of them with a fierce look, like a mountain and a wall, which made people deterred. How could he dare to come over and make things uncomfortable?

The people with the national face seem to be full of people, but they are actually ordinary people. Although there are a few good fighters, they become children playing houses with professionals like Chang Cheng. In just a few minutes, seven or eight of them were already knocked down. The remaining few were all harsh and cowardly. Kong Yu shouted but did not dare to take a step forward. At this moment, someone in the surrounding crowd was watching the fun shouted: "Everyone is a long-term player, just watch his own people be bullied? Come with me if you bring a hand!"

There are so many drivers who don’t deal with the Chinese face, so they naturally have a good relationship. But just saw that there were many people just now, and they were happy to watch the show. Now they suffer losses. If they don’t help, no one will care when they suffer losses in the future. In this sense, these drivers are still very loyal and united - this is normal. The roads are unstable, and there are too many road bandits and road tyrants. If they don’t join forces, let alone getting rich, they will not be guaranteed even if they are personal safety.

The battle group suddenly joined more than a dozen new force. Xiang Ziyu looked at the situation in the field, fearing that Chang Cheng would be unable to support him, so he said to Wen Liang: "Mr. Wen, Master Chang is not very safe alone. Why should you let Da Wei help him? What do you think?"

She stood behind Wen Liang, only a distance from turning around. Her gentle words were like a sound in her ears, and she could smell the faint fragrance coming from her body. Wen Liang also wanted to resolve the conflict quickly and said with a smile: "That's it, Master Wei. Don't worry, I'm here!"

Da Wei had long wanted to go out and move his muscles, but he was afraid that there would be any mistakes here. Although he was suspicious of Wen Liang's words, Chang Cheng's powerful skills did not mean that his boss was also powerful, but he thought that as long as he paid more attention to what situation he would have to turn around, he nodded.

He said to Ziyu: "Go, well, try not to hurt anyone!"

Chang Chengzheng screamed excitedly. It was a long time since he had been hitting the other person so well. He punched the nose and bleeded blood. He heard the sound of a bench breaking through the wind from behind his head. He was about to avoid it. A huge figure hit him sideways, but did not touch his feet at all. He just rushed over with his shoulders. He first knocked the bench into two sections from the air, and then ran straight to the man's chest without stopping. Then he rushed out four or five steps against the man. The man was rushing up all the way, and the screams were endless.

"Brother Wei, don't steal the business!"

Da Wei turned his head and smiled without saying a word. When the fist as big as a bowl was hit, he immediately fucked another one. Chang Cheng was stunned. This is the bandit, he just robbed him without saying anything, and quickly chased him up with one arrow, for fear of being pulled behind.

A driver named Xiao Huang sat up from the ground, shook his head, and spit out the turbid air in his chest. He was unlucky. He was hit by the first wave of Dawei as soon as he rushed over. However, he stood back and took a breath and climbed up again. He held a dazzling switchblade in his hand and looked around. Chang Cheng and Dawei were one animal one, but he refused to go over. When he turned his eyes, he saw Wen Liang and the woman standing behind him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Boy, get out of here!"
Chapter completed!