Chen Hai and Chen Shi are indeed good at kung fu. If Han Xiaohan had not been careless just now and did not use his internal skills, he might not have been able to defeat the two of them.
The two men stood one in front and one behind, waving their four fists with great force. They were fighting with more than 30 people in the room, and they actually had the upper hand.
Just as the two sides were enjoying the fight, a loud noise came from outside the door. "Bang--".
Stop it, everyone!" A middle-aged man in his forties appeared at the door. He was sturdy, with a straight back and a pair of bright tiger eyes. When he turned around, his eyes were shining, making people dare not look directly at him. "What are you doing? Is there a rebellion?" The middle-aged man's words revealed an irresistible majesty. As soon as he appeared, the people in the room stopped fighting and stood aside. They stopped fighting, but their eyes were still colliding in the air, sparking sparks, and the smell of gunpowder was still there. "Who can tell me what's going on?" The middle-aged man's eyes were like knives, passing across the faces of both sides.
"Uncle Dong, they were the first to attack!" A young man with black eyes in the crowd lowered his head and said timidly. "Really?" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Hai and Chen Shi and asked calmly. "That's right!" Chen Hai was in the middle of a fight, and was suddenly interrupted. He was very happy, but considering the identity of the middle-aged man, he said politely: "I was the first to attack, but if it wasn't for Toad Qiang leading them to interfere in our internal affairs, how could I have found them!"
"What internal affairs?" asked the middle-aged man.
Just as Chen Hai was considering whether to say it, Han Xiaohan, who was sitting in the back, said, "They want to find me."
Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man looked up, his eyes flashed, and he asked suspiciously: "Who are you? It seems that I have never seen you before. "I am new here." Han Xiaohan said: "Just now, the man named Toad Qiang wanted to pull me out, but these two disagreed. The two sides had a fight because they couldn't agree. "He said it easily, with the tone of an outsider, as if the matter had nothing to do with him from beginning to end.
The middle-aged man's eyes stayed on Han Xiaohan's face for a while before he asked, "Young man, what's your name?"
"Han Xiaohan" Han Xiaohan said without hesitation.
"Well, that's good, young man, you have some courage." The middle-aged man praised, and turned to the Khan and said, "We are all from the same building, nothing has to be solved with fists, today we stop here, I don't want to see this happen again, do you understand?"
Everyone lowered their heads, looked at each other, and the Feng people spoke.
"I'm asking you if you heard me clearly?" the middle-aged man shouted in a loud voice with an angry look on his face.
"I heard it clearly, Uncle Dong!" Seeing that he was angry, although everyone was unwilling, they did not dare to neglect him and responded weakly.
"Just listen carefully!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "If I see someone fighting in the same place again, don't blame me for being merciless!" After that, he looked at the big man standing there and shouted angrily, "What are you doing here? Go back quickly!"
"Oh... yes!" The big men who came with Toad Qiang were dejected. They filed out, carried Toad Qiang on their backs, and returned to their rooms covered in dust and dirt.