Chapter 672: Master Chen, be more reserved 17
Chapter 672 Lord Chen, be more reserved 17
Mo Chen was naturally aware of Luo Jing's departure, but he didn't take it to heart, but looked at the people on the stage with his chin propped up.
After Su Jian stepped down, Mo Chen stood up and went downstairs.
Just as I walked downstairs, I saw someone finding fault.
Mo Chen's expression flickered, and he stood on the periphery of the crowd and watched.
A tall and chubby man was holding a big knife in his hand, leaning on his shoulder, stepping on the ground with one foot, stepping on the chair with the other, staring at Xiaosi in front of him with a fierce look on his face.
"Why, what do you mean by Liyuan, didn't you hear me? Ask Su Jian to sing again, did you hear me?" The man stepped on the chair and shouted at the person in front of him.
Xiaosi in front of him looked terrified, "Master Shao, calm down, if you like to listen to Su Jian's opera, you will come here often..."
"What? I want to listen now, do you still want me to wait?" The man named Master Shao yelled in a rough voice.
"Of course it doesn't mean that, it's just that we have regulations in Liyuan, so we won't..."
"The rules of your troupe are rules, and the rules of labor and management are not rules. Let me tell you, in my eyes, all the rules have to be done according to my wishes, you know?" Master Shao hit Xiaosi's chest with his hand. on the head.
Stoudemire's head was beaten to one side.
People around fell into silence, and most of those watching the theater hid aside in fear.
"Now, I want to hear Su Jian sing, call him out and let him sing." Master Shao looked at Xiao Si and shouted.
"Oh, you have such a big face, if you ask me to sing, I will sing it?" Su Jian had already changed her clothes, removed her makeup and came out.
When Master Shao saw Su Jian, he pushed Xiao Si away, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Su Jian, be sensible, and I will sing a good song for you. If you sing well, I will give you flowers when you are happy." Hundreds of oceans."
"What if Su Jian doesn't sing." A lazy and warm voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
At this time, it is indeed very attractive to dare to say so.
When everyone looked around, they saw a young man in a long robe with regular features and an overly delicate appearance.
His body is slender, with his hands slightly behind his back, his chin is slightly raised, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his expression is lazy.
"Don't sing? He dares. Today, he has to sing if he sings, and he has to sing if he doesn't sing." When Master Shao saw Mo Chen, a hint of obscenity flashed in his eyes, and he looked straight at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen took a step forward and walked in front of Su Jian and Master Shao step by step. Mo Chen was standing one step higher than Master Shao, and when Mo Chen looked at Master Shao, he was condescending.
Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Master Shao calmly, "If Su Jian doesn't sing, what will you do? Hmm?"
The last word lowered his voice slightly, with a hint of nasal sound, low and dangerous.
Master Shao subconsciously took half a step back, "Who are you?"
Mo Chen went down a step, then grabbed Su Jian's hand, and pulled Su Jian behind him, "Master Shao doesn't care who I am, you just need to know that Su Jian belongs to me."
Mo Chen's tone was indifferent, and his expression remained unchanged.
"Your person? Heh, the person my Master Shao is looking for is mine." Master Shao chuckled, and continued to look at Mo Chen, "Boy, the hair hasn't even grown yet, your person?... Hahaha"
He laughed loudly as he spoke, and the whole venue was full of his laughter.
Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Master Shao with a half-smile, then didn't speak, but pulled Su Jian and walked out.
Mo Chen pulled Su Jian and walked forward, feeling the sound of breaking wind, Mo Chen pushed Su Jian slightly to the side, then turned around, stretched out his hand to grab the whip that tore through the air and hit his neck.
The whip was firmly held by Mo Chen in his hand, Mo Chen looked along the whip, and saw a scrawny young man standing beside Master Shao.
Mo Chen tightened the whip in his hand, his expression remained the same, he pulled the whip slightly, and the tall and thin young man was moved by Mo Chen.
The young man squinted his eyes, then followed his strength and flew directly towards Mo Chen.
Mo Chen curled his lips slightly, and flicked the whip in his hand vigorously, dancing in the twisting air around the whip.
Finally, the young man was also slightly shaken, the young man's face changed, and he also flicked the whip, and the fluctuation of the whip began to pass from the young man's hand to Mo Chen.
Mo Chen squinted his eyes slightly, then jumped from the chair next to him, stood on the table, and stepped on the whip under his feet.
Then I exerted force on my feet, and the whip broke in the middle.
The young man's face darkened, and he directly grabbed the knife from the person next to him and slashed at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen stepped hard and jumped directly from the table to the ground.
"Bang" With a loud noise, the table became torn apart.
Using his strength, Mo Chen shook the robe at his knees, turned around, and kicked the young man in the face.
The young man was kicked onto the splintered wood, making a muffled sound.
"Why are you all standing still? Let's go together." Master Shao glanced at his subordinates.
Four or five people with knives attacked Mo Chen directly.
Mo Chen was too lazy to play with them anymore, so he bounced directly to his subordinate, "give me the gun."
The man in the black suit took out a gun from his waist and handed it to Mo Chen.
Mo Chen directly shot several people in the feet one by one.
Several people sat on the ground and howled.
Master Shao was holding a knife, looking at Mo Chen tremblingly, "You, you dare to shoot in Ancheng, you, aren't you afraid that Master Chen will blame you?"
Mo Chen curled his lips, and handed back the gun in his hand to his subordinate, "Oh? Then, did you inquire before making trouble in the Liyuan, this Liyuan is Lord Chen, Su Jian, the person under Lord Chen's protection."
Mo Chen had a gentle smile on his face, but that smile didn't reach his eyes, instead it made people look a bit cold.
Master Shao Wenyan was stunned for a moment, "You, you are talking nonsense, don't try to deceive me, this pear garden belongs to the Luo family."
Mo Chen shrugged indifferently.
At this time, Yuan Zi has come over, "Master."
Mo Chen glanced sideways at Yuan Zi, "Is the matter of the old lady settled?"
"It's settled." Yuan Zi said respectfully.
"Then let's deal with the matter here." Mo Chen threw down this sentence, and walked directly to Su Jian's side, then grabbed Su Jian's hand, and walked out of the pear garden without anyone else.
Yuan Zi glanced at the few people on the ground, "Come here, take all these people back." Glancing at the man named Master Shao, regardless of whether he was afraid or regretful, she said expressionlessly, "As for him, interrupt Throw your hands and feet out, and in the future, if anyone dares to make trouble in Liyuan, they will all break their hands and feet and throw them out."
Yuanzi commanded with a blank face, and the people under him naturally didn't dare to make any sense.
"Ah!" There was a cry of pain in my ear.
Regardless of how many people were standing around, Yuan Zi watched Master Shao's hands and feet being broken with a blank expression.
was finally thrown out of the pear orchard.
Then he continued to look at the human beings around him blankly, "I'm really sorry about today's incident. As compensation, today's consumption is free."
(end of this chapter)