Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 191

He was driving that cool Audi concept car.

Once the four circles are out, the situation changes!

That speed, that stability, that comfort, that beauty of red wine and ballads.

The intelligent system is also very excited. This vast world can release its speed and wildness better than the city's congestion. The screaming all the way made Yan Kuan howl along the way, blushing, following the madman sick.

Even Wang Mu, who has always been calm, was infected, and he also swayed to the rock music.

You have to be happy in life!

All the way soaring, blinding countless eyeballs.

It was late at night when he arrived in Linjiang City, Yan Kuan parked his car in front of a public toilet.

There is still a distance from Linjiang City. This is a development zone, and there are unfinished buildings on all sides. It is deserted in the middle of the night. Fortunately, there are lights on in this public toilet. What a conscientious developer.

Yan Kuan was going to pee, and Wang Mu also got out of the car.

Yan Kuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Mu in amazement and said, "Brother, you want to pee too? I thought you only eat but don't pee, you don't urinate when you eat and drink!"

"Are you looking for a draw?" Wang Mu gave him a blank look.

Yan Kuan scratched his head and laughed, and walked towards the toilet with Wang Mu.

There were still a few cars parked in front of the toilet, probably passing by, because there was no place where anyone could live nearby.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a noise, it was a fierce noise, like a fight.

"Damn it! A fight in the bathroom in the middle of the night? So creative!" Yan Kuan, who used to fight as a career, suddenly became interested.

The toilet is a very ordinary kind, uh, very spacious and dirty.

Six or seven youths in gaudy clothes were surrounding a young man in a blue casual suit.

"Kneel down and admit your mistake, call me Grandpa a few times and I'll forgive you." The leader, a red-haired buddy with a nose ring, whispered, staring at the young man in a suit with his nostrils.

"Grandson!" The young man in a suit also raised his head and said two words with contempt for the other party.

The red hair stared, and suddenly exploded, "Aren't you convinced? Hit me! Push me in and let him eat shit!"

The rest of the people clattered around, followed by crackling and beating sounds.

Playing is very enjoyable and exciting, it seems that this is a kind of stimulation, which can make their empty hearts feel a little value of existence.

Two minutes later, the buddy in the blue suit stood up again, and the crowd surrounded him as before.

"No matter how awesome you are, do you accept it?" Hongmao roared, as if the other party would be ashamed if he refused to accept it.

The buddy in the blue suit smiled arrogantly, then lowered his head, turned his head ninety degrees, and his messed-up hairstyle regained its smoothness in a snap.

She is coquettish enough, and can still remain arrogant under such circumstances, Wang Mu and Yan Kuan also admire.

"Sir you! Bang!" The others were still immersed in each other's coquettishness, but the buddy in the blue suit suddenly roared and punched the red-haired man in the face.

The red hair slammed into the wall behind, howling, and then roared again, like a castrated mad dog, "Hit, hit me! Let him eat shit, eat shit!"

He has been emphasizing that people eat shit, as if this handsome and unyielding buddy is as dirty as him after eating shit.

So, those accomplices blushed with excitement, and beat up the buddies in the blue suit with all their strength. The excessive excitement seemed as if they had never fought, and it seemed that only bullying others could show that they were still useful.

Wang Mu grinned, this is not strong, it is cowardice inspired by superficiality and emptiness.

"Liu Zhen, I don't care about you, uncle, if you can't kill me today, you are my grandson!" The buddy in the blue suit put his hands on the pit and did not forget to fight back with words. .

"It's so fucking awesome, isn't it? Let him eat shit for me, you must let him eat shit!" Hongmao was about to cry angrily, the more the other party refused to accept it, the more guilty he felt.

"Brother, is it popular to make people eat shit now? What kind of quality?" Looking at Wang Mu, Yan Kuan said in disgust.

Yan Kuan also fought all day long back then, but he never insulted his opponent's personality, nor did he rely on numbers to win, so Wang Mu took him in and confiscated other gangsters.

"I'm going to help him. If this really sucks, how big is the shadow area in my heart?" After a pause, Yan Kuan couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing that Wang Mu nodded in agreement, he strode over.

"Hey hey hey, that's enough fucking enough. If you have the guts to fight someone one-on-one, what's the point of fighting one out of seven or eight. Let the fuck... Are you shameless in a fancy show? There's a guts to kill Him."

Wrinkling his nose, Yan Kuan scolded, this way of persuading a fight is quite novel.

People finally stopped, turned to look at Wang Mu, looked at Yan Kuan's donkey face with evil spirit, several accomplices took a step back automatically, and fear suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Wang Mu, who was watching from behind, shook his head, a typical bully.

"Who the hell are you? Don't care about your business? Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, I will let you eat shit together!" The red hair still stopped being arrogant, pointing at Yan Kuan's eyes and shouted.

Hearing this, the other accomplices were frightened again, and each of them was about to move, putting on a look of viciousness that they thought they were vicious.

"Eat your sister...crack!" Rolling his eyes, Yan Kuan slapped her up.

Hongmao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Yan Kuan to dare to do it when he came up.

The rest of the accomplices retreated back again, obviously finding that this person in front of them was not easy to mess with, and most people would not be so domineering.

Hitting the wall, Hongmao's eyes widened. After a pause for a second or two, he ran away violently, "You dare to hit me, what are you? Fuck me, let him eat shit!"

He screamed insanely, as if he really ate shit.

Several accomplices tremblingly took a few steps forward, but apart from their vicious faces, few of them dared to make a real move.

"Fuck your sister!" Yan Kuan called out depressedly, and immediately took the initiative to attack.

As a result, there was a more violent fighting sound in the toilet, and the screams of people were mixed with the crackling sound.

A few minutes later, the fighting stopped, and including Hong Mao, a total of seven people knelt on the ground, raised their hands, and all of them had bruises on their faces.

The buddy in the blue suit has been watching from behind against the wall. He has been beaten violently all night. He is too tired and needs to rest. Looking at the crowd kneeling down by Yan Kuan at this moment, he feels quite refreshed. These bastards really think that Nobody fixes you yet?
Hong Mao cried, but held back the tears, staring at Yan Kuan hysterically, "You, you are finished, do you know who my dad is? I, my dad will kill you!"

Also drunk.

They are simply a group of troubled teenagers who haven't grown up or evolved.

"Okay, get out of here, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty when I beat you." Yan Kuan yelled impatiently.

Hearing this, the other accomplices turned around and ran away, and the red hair stared at Yan Kuan fiercely and ran out.

After urinating, Yan Kuan turned his head to look at the buddy in the blue suit.

"Thanks." Glancing at Yan Kuan, the buddy turned around and said to Wang Mu.

Wang Mu had also finished urinating, so he just nodded slightly.

"Damn, buddy, you're pretty smart, can you tell that's my elder brother?" Yan Kuan said appreciatively.

The young man smiled triumphantly and said, "Of course, the boss usually stands behind and watches the battle."

"Interesting." Yan Kuan and Wang Mu exchanged glances, and immediately walked out of the toilet with his arms around the buddy.

"What is your name?"

"Wang Junhui."

"Damn, brother has the same surname as you."

"Hehe, it means there is a lot of fate." Wang Mu smiled casually. Wang Mu liked Wang Junhui's temper.

"Why do those people trouble you?" Yan Kuan asked again.

"Envy, envy, hate, I am handsome and rich, the key is connotation, I stole their limelight in the night market, so they want me to eat shit, thinking that I will become as dirty as them, heh, Because they themselves know they're as dirty as shit."

The car outside had already left, and the three of them chatted and got into Wang Mu's car, but Wang Junhui didn't refuse. It's really not easy to take a taxi in this place.

When Wang Junhui first saw the car, he was shocked. It looked too cool, but when he sat inside, he realized that the configuration inside was even more terrifying than the outside.

"Who is this gentleman? It smells so bad." The intelligent system made a coquettish voice, and then found that the rear window opened automatically, and a front-to-back airflow was formed inside the car.

"Master, you won't be able to smell it this way." The sweet and tender voice came again.

Wang Mu nodded and said with a smile, "Anna did a good job."

"Hehe...it's right to serve the master, I'm so happy." The intelligent system laughed so excitedly that people couldn't help but have a picture of a beautiful little loli in their minds.

Wang Junhui in the back seat was stunned. Is this a sci-fi movie?What an awesome car!

His gaze fell on Yan Kuan and Wang Mu again, only then did he realize that the two seemed to be a little different, especially when Yan Kuan took the initiative to teach those gangsters a lesson. The car... I met an awesome character.

"Cough, I don't know what you two do? Can you tell me your name?" Taking a light breath, Wang Junhui said kingly.

The vehicle has already started, soaring to a high speed in an instant, and the scenery on both sides of the road flies by.

Wang Mu didn't answer, Yan Kuan looked at the rearview mirror and said with a teasing smile: "Are you interested in hanging out with my brother? Then you will know what we do."

"Forget it then," Wang Junhui rolled his eyes, "I don't like being treated like a younger brother, I'm made to be a big brother."

Wang Mu laughed, Yan Kuan also opened his mouth in surprise, this guy is really a bit arrogant.

(End of this chapter)