Chapter 309 Punishment (Fourth Update)

"You fucking touched me?"

Fu Dajun's hair was greasy and his vision was blurred. He couldn't recognize Ye Tianlong for a moment, but his temper made him look fierce and angry. He picked up the soy sauce bottle and roared with a touch of his nose and mouth.

Just when he was halfway up, Ye Tianlong grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back to the chair with great force, even dodging the soy sauce bottle.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong opened the soy sauce bottle and poured it on Fu Dajun's head with a splash. The thick black soy sauce spread again, flowing down from Fu Dajun's ears and forehead, dyeing his clothes black.

The customers and noodle shop owners who were watching around them all evaded seeing this, for fear that the greasy food would splash on themselves again.

Zheng Xiaolan also screamed and subconsciously pulled Ye Tianlong's arm, wanting to help her boyfriend. When she saw that the person who made the move was Ye Tianlong, she immediately stopped all movements.

Her emotions became complicated, but Ye Tianlong ignored everyone's reaction, pressed with his left hand, and with a click, Fu Dajun's arm was dislocated.

Fu Dajun screamed and wanted to fight, but the pain took away his strength and he could not stand up.

"I splashed you five hundred once, I splashed you twice, you keep one thousand."

Ye Tianlong took a tissue and wiped his hands with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "If you think the money is too little, I can help you again."

Then, he took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and slapped it on the table. The red banknotes instantly attracted everyone's attention, and he shouted to everyone in the noodle shop:

"Here are 10,000 yuan, so you can splash him twenty times. If any brother or sister wants to get addicted, just come up and I'll pay for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, eating noodles and watching such a good show made the mood instantly excited, and some people were ready to make a move.

Especially after they learned that Fu Dajun was eating soft rice and treating the middle-aged man roughly, many people became even more excited, shouting and shouting to kill him. However, considering that the matter was a thankless task, they did not come up to give Fu Dajun a bowl of noodles.

Zheng Xiaolan hurriedly begged Ye Tianlong: "Minister Ye, please don't do this."

Fu Dajun was covered in cold sweat and his voice was stern: "Whoever dares to fucking touch me, I, Fu Dajun, will never let him go."

When the noodle shop owner saw that the matter was getting serious, he called the police and pulled Ye Tianlong: "Brother, stop making trouble."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Isn't anyone coming up?"

Ye Tianlong took out another stack of banknotes: "Whoever throws money at him will be rewarded with a hundred dollars."

After the words fell, the crowd around him fell silent for a moment, and then their emotions and desires exploded instantly.

A woman in denim clothes walked through the crowd and walked directly to Fu Dajun, holding a piece of mixed noodles that she had not finished eating, and slapped it on his head.

The noodles fell with a crash, and the juices splashed everywhere:

"I hate scumbags who eat soft food and are so arrogant about it."

Then she threw the bowl away and glared at Zheng Xiaolan: "Sister, don't kick this scumbag anymore, why don't you keep it for the New Year?"

After saying that, she didn't even want a hundred yuan, and left with her leather shoes on.

Fu Dajun was so angry that he spat out the noodles in his mouth and shouted: "Sanba, you dare to touch me? I will kill you sooner or later."

"Xiao Lan, get up here, get up here and tear these three pieces apart."

He yelled at Ye Tianlong again: "Boy, remember, I won't let you go. I'll tell Mr. Guo to kill you, kill you."

"Snapped!"

Before Ye Tianlong could say anything, another middle-aged man came up wearing a mask, slapped the udon noodles on Fu Dajun's head, then took two hundred yuan and left without saying a word.

His action immediately caused a chain reaction, and everyone else also put their bowls on Fu Dajun's head.

Then, just like the rabbits, they took a hundred yuan and went out quickly, without giving Fu Dajun a chance to identify.

More than a dozen servings of noodle soup were given to Fu Dajun as a souvenir. Not only did his whole body become dirty, but his head and neck were also burned red.

The noodle shop owner looked at the mess on the floor and was about to cry. Then he had an idea and instigated a dozen or so waiters to quickly take off their clothes and join in the toppings.

In this way, the loss of the mess on the ground will be made up, no, a thousand yuan can be earned.

In the end, the noodle shop owner was ready to make a move, but he was worried that if he got involved, it would cause big trouble for the noodle shop, so in the end he refrained from taking action and pretended to shout a few words into the camera:

"Everyone, please stop fighting, stop getting wet, and give me some face, please."

"Minister Ye——"

Zheng Xiaolan tried her best to stop her, her clothes were in a mess, but she still couldn't stop everyone from going crazy. She once again asked Ye Tianlong for help: "Please, let the army go."

Ye Tianlong felt soft in his heart, not wanting Zheng Xiaolan to do it too hard, so he waved his hand to stop everyone from going crazy, and also gave one hundred to the rest of the people who wanted to take action.

Then, he looked at Zheng Xiaolan with pity on his face: "Xiaolan, as the elder sister just said, this kind of scumbag eats you and uses you, and still tortures you like this, why don't you kick him and keep it?" Celebrating Chinese New Year?”

"Listen to me, kick him immediately, don't let him suck you to death like a vampire."

"Xiaolan? Do you know each other?"

At this time, Fu Dajun regained his breath. Hearing what Ye Tianlong said, he became furious: "Zheng Xiaolan, do you know him?"

"You know each other, but you still let him humiliate me and trample on me? Did you come here to deal with me? The purpose is to trample on me and make me unable to hold my head up? You are too despicable."

Zheng Xiaolan waved her hands hurriedly: "No, Dajun, I didn't find it——"

"Don't make excuses, it must have been you."

Fu Dajun was very angry: "Zheng Xiaolan, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You let me down so much."

"Boy, although I don't want Xiaolan to date you, I don't allow you to frame him. Open your eyes wide and see, who am I?"

There was a touch of contempt on Ye Tianlong's face: "I am your benefactor, your great benefactor. If I hadn't saved you in the first place, how would you have repaid the 300,000 you owe Hall Master Qiu?"

"Without me, how can you still sit here intact and self-righteous? The favor you owe me is more than enough for me to step on you ten times."

"It's you?"

Fu Dajun was startled, and after careful inspection, he recognized Ye Tianlong. The person who rescued him at the school gate was also the person who starred in the Queen. He did not expect that it was this kid who attacked him today, but he became even more angry after being stunned. :

"You bastard, you still dare to call me my benefactor, you adulterer..."

"You think I don't know that you have been spying on Xiao Lan's beauty. You want to steal my woman. I tell you, I will not let you succeed."

"Xiaolan owes our family a debt. The whole family owes us. She is mine when she is born, and she is my ghost when she dies."

I originally thought that Ye Tianlong had an intersection with Hall Master Qiu, and he also drove a BMW. His status was quite prominent, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

But thinking of Guo Dongyang behind him and Guo Dongyang's hatred for Ye Tianlong, Fu Dajun shouted like a chicken blood: "Even if I die, I will not let you touch Xiaolan."

"Army, that's enough!"

Zheng Xiaolan couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't be embarrassed."

"Bitch, you say I'm embarrassed? How dare you say that to me for him? When did you start turning towards him?"

Fu Dajun's voice was stern: "Did you get fucked by him? Tell me, did you go to bed with him, bitch, cuckold me -"

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xiaolan slapped Fu Dajun in the face, then rushed out of the crowd with his handbag, tears on his face.

Ye Tianlong said nothing, just picked up a jar of vinegar, stuffed it into Fu Dajun's mouth, and then chased Zheng Xiaolan...

"Boy, I won't let you go."

Fu Dajun pulled out the jar and shouted hysterically: "I'll ask Mr. Guo to castrate you!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man remained silent, but he gathered up the 10,000 yuan that Ye Tianlong left on the table and wiped the remaining juice with a paper towel.

Very careful and serious.