Chapter 89: Iron basin to watermelon knife

Seeing that greasy palm was about to slap on Song Ye's body, Yunhua's eyes were quick and he grasped the opponent's wrist with a hand, and he couldn't move just by pinching it gently.
The owner of the pork stall killed pigs all the year round. His strength in one hand was more than a hundred pounds. Now he was pinched by a little girl. He felt more and more that he was not a simple figure. However, out of concern for his son, he had to speak again. Two nobles, my son hit Xiaochun, he signed it without even looking at the contract. I really don't worry. Can we discuss this matter again? "
"Consultation is fine, but not hands-on." Yunhua said coldly.
"Yes, yes, I just look at it." The boss responded in a hurry, put down his arms and never dared to move forward for half a minute, they are poor people, can not afford to offend these rich and powerful people.
Song Ye looked at the two fathers and sons, who were straightforward and simple, and who were simple and honest, but they had a good impression in their hearts.
Just as she was about to hand the contract to the other party, someone outside the small grid shouted, "Stone his father, come out soon, the group of people have come to collect the protection fee again. I can't see anyone, and I'm about to hit your stall. "
"What? Takako, you stop it." Daddy Stone was anxious when he heard it, and didn't have time to manage the contract. He hurried back, his fat body squeezed through the narrow stall and knocked down. A lot of things.
The stone was also anxious, looking left and right, just taking an iron basin from the side and rushing out.
Fortunately, Song Ye had a quick hand, stopped people in time, and looked at the silly boy's head and brain. He couldn't help asking: "You want to use this thing to fight people?"
"Oh, wait for me to drive them to learn computers with you." Stone didn't hear her problem at all, and hurriedly wanted to leave, but she was blocked by Song Ye and couldn't go out, so she had to explain to her, "These gangsters are simply Vampire, three days and two days to collect the protection fee, the pork stall is my dad's possessions, and I can't let them be ruined. "
After speaking for a long time, he still didn't talk about the key points, and Song Ye simply didn't ask, simply followed him back to the main street.
In the distance, a few people saw a group of people around the pork stall, screaming and screaming, and other stalls around it had long avoided it, and the bustling street was quiet a lot.
"Uncle Gaozi." Stone did not manage to hold the watermelon knife steel pipe, striding up to help a middle-aged man.
It was just he who shouted, and later came over to help resist, but unfortunately, the person was weak, and he was not taken lightly.
Daddy Stone could have resisted for a while with a pork knife. When he turned back to see his son coming, he yelled, "Little bunny, whoever made you come, run away!"
"Hey, it's too late." A few times he turned around and immediately turned towards the stone. He saw an iron basin in his hand and immediately laughed: "Old man, all said your son is stupid and stupid, sure enough That's right, I want to fight with this shit, haha ​​... "
Daddy Stone was trapped by his own avatar, and his son was also in trouble. He was so angry that he yelled, "What are you, beasts, what do you want? I said, I have no money, and I will make up together when I have money. Come on, do you want to kill me again? "
"Well, don't think I don't know. You left all your money to your son, as if you were messing with some computer. I think he is also a burner. If I help you solve it, you know where the money is. "
As soon as the voice of the distress fell, the watermelon knife was raised towards the stone and it was going to be chopped. Anyway, the poor lived here, and the police wouldn't care if they died. It would be fine to take the boy to stand up today.
Thinking about it this way, his hands are even more ruthless, and the stone raises his hands subconsciously to stop them.
Seeing that the edge of the knife was about to reach his arm, one more hand was in vain and he grabbed the other's wrist with a slam.
"Sorry, his hands are very useful. I'm troublesome if I get hurt." A cold voice came from his side, and there was a stun in the place, and he turned around and looked at the boy like a ghost, without knowing when. appeared.
Then, a click was heard, and the place covered his wrists, screaming back and forth.
A few people later saw his companion injured, and quickly approached Song Ye, and saw that she was not dressed like an ordinary person, so she said, "Boy, who are you and why do you care about this family's gossip? Everyone knows that even the Yan Gang can't control it, you better not be aggressive. "
"Oh?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows. I didn't expect to find such information. She groaned in her heart for a while. She raised her finger and pointed at the young man on the ground. "He's the one I hired. If you want to move him, pass me first. This level. "
After that, she knocked on the iron basin in the stone, "Give me this."
The stone was stunned, and the boy in front of him did not think that he really wanted to take the lead for him, and he hesitated immediately, "They have a knife, it is useless to ask for this ..."
Song Ye, however, thought about himself over the iron basin, nodded his hand, and said calmly, "Just use it."
"Huh, stinky boy, you won't leave if you live. Brothers, let him taste our power." Seeing Song Ye's insistence on keeping his father and son in stone, the crickets no longer talk nonsense.
With an order, more than a dozen people held up the watermelon knife in their hands and chopped away at Song Ye.
I only heard the strange sound of jingling bells, and the slender figure in the crowd escaped very flexibly. He blocked the attack of more than a dozen watermelon knives with the iron basin in his hand, and sometimes he could use the iron basin to catch the gap. Ring your opponent's head.
Alas, the sampan was smashed one after another, and when it came back, it was already covered.
Yunhua looked behind, can't help but feel funny, this is probably the first time that Song Ye's fight has been so grounded, so thinking, she also took a long spoon from the stand and joined the battle briskly. .
Stone hugs Uncle Gao Zi and sits side by side, watching the crowd holding a long spoon and an iron basin to reduce the number of people. Although Yunhua and Song Ye look thin and thin, they can fight, but they are handsome. Makes people unable to move their eyes.
Alas, the clanging sound of long spoons and iron pans is like the chef cooking in a restaurant. Although it is a bit laborious to use, it feels particularly comfortable, and the last dozen or so crickets have been smashed. Turned dizzy, fell to the ground for a long time can not calm down, and Song Ye's iron basin has been uneven.
She tossed away the things in her hand, walked down to the floor, looked at the yellow light bulbs above the head, and the muddy street, suddenly there was a sense of vision in the old Hong Kong movie confusing, and a classic line came out, "This family I covered it, and if I dared to bother them, I would call it once. "
"Yes, yes, we will never dare, we will never dare again." The landlords clutched their bags and fled with their tails.