"Hey! Old man, that's right, I just called you! Where is your entry fee?" Chen Fei chewed the sugarcane, opened his clothes, wiped the sweat from his chest, and pointed at an old man who was passing through the town gate with a child carrying firewood.

The old man seemed very respectful and panicked to Chen Fei, a teenager who was only in his teens: "Brother, didn't the old man just give the entrance fee to the town?"

"You gave it to it, but where is your child?" Chen Fei spitted out the sugarcane juice and walked forward fiercely.

"Ah, ah, but my little grandson is only five years old!" the old man defended.

Chen Fei immediately pointed at the old man and shouted: "Damn old man! My gang leader stipulates that it is charged according to the head, but he doesn't care whether he is a child or not! This news has long been spread throughout the towns and villages. Have you deliberately made me unable to survive?"

When the old man saw Chen Fei's fierce appearance, he couldn't help but tremble. His grandson was so scared that he hid behind him with tears in his eyes. In addition, the old man had to fumble out of his arms with a bitter face, take out a yellow square-hole copper coin with an outer square hole, and reluctantly put it in the open box at the ground at the town gate.

"Don't mess with me, it's just a copper plate, it's really a waste of my time." Chen Fei spat with disdain, but when he saw the child whose tears were about to flow out, he frowned, took out a candy from behind his waist and threw it over: "I cry, I'll give you candy!" Seeing that the child caught the candy, the tears flowed down, he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Don't cry! If you cry again, you'll sell you to another county!"

"I'm sorry, brother, he stopped crying, he stopped crying." The old man hurriedly involved his grandson and quickly left.

Chen Fei, who was guarding the money box when he returned to the town gate, slapped himself in annoyed while chewing sugarcane: "Damn it, I lost a lot! That candy was bought by me for two cents, and I paid the entrance fee for their grandfather and grandson! Why am I so stupid? How many times have I been? I am not enough to be the sucker!"

Just when he was extremely depressed, a young man, who was only eleven or twelve years old, ran quickly and gasped and said, "Brother Fei, the boss told you to go back quickly."

"Wow! Are you going to start a war?" Chen Fei immediately roared excitedly.

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know, your boss told you to go back quickly anyway."

"I'll give you, there are twenty-three cents in the money box, don't forget my share!" After Chen Fei said that, he took out a sugar cane from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, turned around and ran into the town.

The young man put his hands on his hips and stepped on the edge of the cash box, and shouted arrogantly to the people entering the town: "Damn it, everyone is more automatic. The fee for entering the town is calculated based on the head, no matter men, women, young and one is a copper coin. Be more refreshed!"

Chen Fei ran wildly and ran directly to the center of the town. When he passed a ruined house that was ragged and uninhabited, he spitted his mouth very accurately on the plaque hanging on the door.

This plaque with the Huwo Town Office in Huyun County has long been stained. If it weren't for being nailed firmly, I'm afraid a gust of wind would have blown down.

Seeing his saliva so accurately, Chen Fei whistled by with pride and rushed directly to the most beautiful, magnificent mansion in the center of the town.

Four golden characters "Tiger Power Branch" hung on the gate of this courtyard. The two big men with strong chest muscles and arm muscles stood on both sides of the gate with one hand on the hips and the other hand on the hilt of the knife.

These two people could force passers-by to press past the man who was passing quickly under the eaves opposite. When they saw Chen Fei, they couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Fei, the boss is looking for you."

"Thank you, brother, I'll go see the boss now." Chen Fei greeted happily and rushed into the courtyard.

Chen Fei ran to the courtyard room on the left side of the courtyard. The people he met on the road were all strong men dressed in black short clothes, and they all greeted him happily.

Still outside the wing room, Chen Fei was already shouting: "Boss, I'm here!" He shouted that he was about to open the wing room door, but the wing room door just opened. Chen Fei hit the door with a bang and couldn't help but squat on the ground with his face covering his face and screaming.

At this time, a sweet and anxious voice sounded: "Xiaofei, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hurt? Let my sister see." Huisheng, a pretty woman in a 16 or 17-year-old, with a pretty face, beautiful figure, white skin, wearing white teeth, tight-sleeved women's clothing, ran out of the door and anxiously helped Chen Fei up.

Chen Fei put down his hand and grinned, "I'm fine, sister." But that made people laugh because a red mark directly stood up from his forehead, nose, and mouth. Coupled with the snot and tears that slipped down due to the stimulation of the nose, it made people laugh.

But the pretty girl didn't laugh, but instead blew her with heartache at the red mark on Chen Fei's forehead: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'm sorry, Xiaofei, it was my sister who opened the door too hard just now."

Chen Fei was very comfortable with the love of the pretty girl. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sweet fragrance while saying, "Hehe, it's all because I'm too impatient."

"Yuxia, don't spoil Xiaofei so much. This guy didn't make trouble everywhere, and he wouldn't have any bruised faces? Even if the sun came out of the West, this guy was very solid!" A young man said this. He was a handsome young man with a tall body, seventeen or eighteen years old. He did not wear the short black clothes, but a tight-sleeved black uniform, and looked very well matched with the woman in white.

"He is my younger brother. Who do I spoil him if I don't spoil him?" The woman named Yuxia continued to blow the wounds at Chen Fei disagreed, and spitted in her palms, gently rubbing the red marks on her forehead.

When Chen Fei saw the young man frowning and staring at him, he couldn't help but grin, leaning directly into Yuxia's arms, and deliberately rubbing Yuxia's chest that had an attractive curve with his cheek. When he did this move, he blinked at the young man.

Although Yuxia's face turned red because of her sensitive position, the beauty didn't care. Instead, she hugged Chen Fei and rubbed him carefully.

When he saw Chen Fei's appearance of taking advantage, the young man turned red with anger and pointed at Chen Fei and shouted: "Chen Fei, you..."

Before Chen Fei could react, Yu Xia immediately turned her head and yelled at the young man: "Zhong Shitao, why are you yelling at Xiao Fei?" ヒTrouble Yu Xia's fierce look, and when Chen Fei grimaced at him again, Zhong Shitao was sad and angry, but immediately raised his hand to surrender: "I didn't yell at him, I just wanted to tell him to go in quickly, Master is waiting."

When Chen Fei heard this, he didn't care about taking advantage of it. He immediately broke free from Yuxia's arms. While running into the house, he shouted to Zhong Shitao: "Brother-in-law, don't be jealous of me, my brother-in-law! When you and your sister make a good deal, you will also invite me to take the upper seat!"

Yuxia immediately stamped her feet with a flushed face and cursed, "Smilion Xiaofei, what are you talking nonsense?" As she said that, Zhong Shitao quickly followed her in without even looking at it.

Zhong Shitao, whose heart was beating by Yuxia's shy appearance, was stunned for a moment before he woke up. He couldn't help but knock on his head and muttered: "It's true, what kind of jealousy do I eat? You don't know that Yuxia's feelings for Chen Fei are completely the mother's feelings for her son. Why do I always target Chen Fei?"

While walking into the house, he shook his head and pondered in his mind: "Although he can't stand his best, he is all his brother-in-law who Yuxia attaches great importance to. No, he has to change his strategy. Favoring his brother-in-law can win Yuxia's heart more than I do in front of Yuxia!"

Chen Fei walked into the house and saw the middle-aged man sitting in the house, slowly and elegantly, treating tea. He immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and shouted, "I am the subordinate Chen Fei to pay homage to the boss. If you have any instructions, please give me instructions."

The middle-aged man who was drinking tea squirted out a sip of tea and coughed. In this situation, he rushed up and patted his back, frowned and blamed Chen Fei: "Xiaofei, why do you make such a mistake every time you make your father choke, don't do this next time." That's the case, but the tone of the tone hides the smell of pampering, which makes Zhong Shitao and the middle-aged man behind shake their heads helplessly.

Chen Fei stuck out his tongue, got up and diligently added tea to the middle-aged man, and asked flatteringly: "Boss, is this urgent summoning going to war against the Eight Tiger Gang in Linzhen?"

The middle-aged man who had been breathing knocked Chen Fei's head and said unhappily: "Fight and fight, fight all day! If you really want to start a war, you are not something you can participate in!"

"What? Little Boss? Boss, have you ever seen such a strong Little Boss?" Chen Fei deliberately showed the strong muscles on his arm. The muscles were really good. Children of the same age and body do not have such developed muscles as he had.

"You are only ten years old! No matter how strong you are, you are a little devil." The middle-aged man didn't even look at Chen Fei, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said slowly: "Xiao Fei, which level of your basic skills have you practiced?"

Chen Fei was about to jump up to refute because of his age, and immediately lowered his head and said in an ant-like voice: "Third layer." Ge Gua Wangzuiuoqiuoqiuoqiuofeng Liban Ostresen laughed out loud, and then immediately turned his head, because he knew that Yuxia was glaring at him at this moment.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man slapped the table suddenly, jumped up, stepped on the seat, and began to roll up his sleeves with his hands, revealing his arms as strong as steel. His eyes were glaring, his mouth wide open, and his voice was roaring: "What? The third level? The basic skills that he started practicing at the age of five are still the third level? You guys are definitely lazy! It seems that you can't teach you a lesson today!"
Chapter completed!