Happy little peasants

Jiang Xiaohu reported Zhou Qing's name last year, and the lobby was suddenly silent.

A dozen guys who look like thugs, look at me and I look at you, and finally stared at Jiang Xiaohu.

Isn't this too quiet?Jiang Xiaohu thought, he could almost hear his breathing.

Fortunately, this silence did not last long, and was broken by a burst of laughter.

The first person who laughed was a thin man, who was holding his belly, laughed from the armchair and fell to the ground, kicking the floor with both feet.

"Hahaha! It's so funny, is this guy coming to robbery?" The thin man said with a laugh.

A young man with half-long hair beside him couldn't laugh too much, and one inadvertently choked with saliva.He coughed and pointed at Jiang Xiaohu: "Boy, tell me, who are you from Zhou Qing?"

This is a good question. Everyone stopped smiling, and continued to stare at Jiang Xiaohu, waiting for his answer.

This answer is very important and determines how they treat Jiang Xiaohu.Do you just lift it up and throw it out?Still half-dead, dragged upstairs.

The checkered shirt returned to his seat and sat down, watching coldly.He is also a leader, so he can't lose too much.Let the little brothers do all the tasks involved in the charge.

They laughed, and Jiang Xiaohu also laughed, laughing louder than them.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohu only smiled, this group was immediately unhappy.The thin man got up from the ground and slapped the table: "Boy, you laugh, don't you answer!"

Jiang Xiaohu grinned and touched the back of his head and said: "I answer your grandfather! You ask me questions, and I still have to ask you questions! Do you know what your grandpa's name is?"

The thin man was taken aback: "Nonsense, of course I know my grandpa's name, his name is xxx~"

"Wrong!" Jiang Xiaohu said solemnly, "Your grandpa is not called xxx, Jiang Xiaohu, you remember!"

The thin man was taken aback again, until the audience burst into laughter, he realized that he was taken advantage of by Jiang Xiaohu.

"Fuck you~" The thin man leaped up and pounced on Jiang Xiaohu like a baboon.

Boom boom boom, footsteps came from the stairs, and a red-haired guy caught Jiang Xiaohu's eyes.He was relieved about this: "Hey? Isn't this the thief? So he is here!"

Hong Mao came downstairs to see the situation. Before he noticed Jiang Xiaohu, Jiang Xiaohu greeted him first.

He took a step forward, just in time to avoid the thin man who was coming.Plop, the thin man hit the leg of the table hard and hit a big bag with his head.

He clutched his head and screamed: "Oh, is my head broken?"

Seeing this, Checkered couldn't help but roll his eyes straight: "Useless things, just drop their heads!"

He stood up, ready to personally pick up the defiant intruder.

But Jiang Xiaohu went straight to Hongmao, and smiled as he walked: "Brother Hongmao, so you are here, I ask you, is my apprentice Zhou Qing?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Hong Mao couldn't help but look around curiously. After seeing Jiang Xiaohu, his hair was immediately horrified.

Damn, isn't this the guy who crushed him?Up to now, he still hurts everywhere.

He pointed to Jiang Xiaohu, trembling all over: "Second brother, it's him, it's him!"

Hong Mao yelled and retreated upstairs, but his legs were soft, and he had no other eyes behind him except ***, one inadvertently stepped on the air, and rolled down the stairs.

This is a good one. Before his second brother started, he rolled to Jiang Xiaohu's heels.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled, raised his foot and stepped on his face: "Do you remember me? Where's Zhou Qing?"

The soles of his shoes pressed the man's cheeks, and the man hesitated and couldn't speak, so he had to point his fingers upstairs.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't care if the group of people behind him was about to pounce, and he walked upstairs.Checkered first rushed to hug him by the waist. He seemed to wave his hand and slammed his elbow on the left eye of Checkered.

The two younger brothers pulled his arms, one on the left and the other, but who would have thought that the arms were pulled, but Jiang Xiaohu seemed to be infinitely powerful.Seeing him waving his arms at random, the two of them lifted his feet off the ground.He waved again, and the two of them slammed straight into the wall.

Twenty people, before Jiang Xiaohu went upstairs, they were all messed up by him.On the stairs, on the floor, there were people lying everywhere.Each one yelled, his nose and face swollen.

He just thumped upstairs and glanced at the second floor with a smile.

On the second floor is a smaller lobby, with seven or eight eight immortal tables, antique, and each table has a tea tray and tea set.

Under the Zhengbei Wall, a classic long collapsible topped, half leaning and half sitting with a bearded bald man.He was wearing a satin sweatshirt and holding two stainless steel balls in his hands.Turn and turn, rustle.

There were several men standing beside Changtu, who were also thugs.Zhou Qing, kneeling on the ground, with her hands tied up with anti-scissors, was originally trembling and terribly afraid.After hearing the movement, he was startled and frightened, and looked towards the stairs.

The beard squinted, hehe sneered at Jiang Xiaohu: "Brother, did you go to the wrong door?"

Jiang Xiaohu smiled, took the last step, and came to the second floor lobby.Behind him, Hong Mao, Hua Liao and others have also got up, Chi Li Gulu followed.

"Boss!"

"Bangge!"

They shouted, embarrassed.Avoiding Jiang Xiaohu like a plague god, ran around to the beard.

The anger in the beard's heart raised his feet, banged his feet, and kicked the one closest to him.

"Are you a little prodigious? Ashamed!" he cursed, "Come on, show this little brother a seat!"

Someone immediately moved a chair to Jiang Xiaohu, but the chair was buckled upside down on the ground, with the legs of the chair facing up.

With another wave of his beard, two people immediately ran to the top of the stairs and guarded the entrance.Jiang Xiaohu noticed that both of them had daggers in their waists.

He rubbed his nose, trying to figure out each other's'combat power', he thought, I'm not afraid, but what if Zhou Qing accidentally hurt?Besides, I'm here to solve problems, not to fight.

Thinking of Zhou Yan who was still crying at home, and the rotten vegetables and leaves in the yard, and then looking at the current situation, Jiang Xiaohu could only take one step and look one step at a time.

"Sit, you are welcome!" Beard gave up his seat with a smile.

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at the slanted chair legs, and smiled and sat down.The chair legs are not as big as a child's fist, and it is uncomfortable to sit unsteadily.But he just felt like sitting on a luxurious leather sofa, which surprised Beard.

This was originally a means for him to punish people. How many people were afraid of this trick of'Bangge yielding his seat', but they did not expect to encounter a stinky boy who can do juggling.