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Chapter 1688

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Houhai.

West of the Hutong.

There are some small restaurants here, and they are all rented out. It's messy, dirty, and not as beautiful as the lakeside.

"Ah!"

"Beat them up!"

"Ah! My legs! "

"Beat them up! Beat them up! "

It's five against one.

Everyone thought it will be a one-sided fight as there are too many of them. But it's a one-sided fight, and Dong Xuebing has the upper hand. No. This is no longer a question of who has the upper hand. It should be said that Dong Xuebing is' slaughtering 'his opponents. None of them can withstand a single hit from Dong Xuebing, and Dong Xuebing did not seem to have exerted any strength. Under everyone's shocked gazes, Dong Xuebing seems to have kicked them or raised his hand, and they were all sent flying!

One!

Three!

Five!

All of them fell to the ground and rolled around in pain. Two of them even fainted and lay on the ground motionlessly. Only one of them is fine. It's the one who was not drunk earlier. He had been trying to persuade his companions to let it go, but Dong Xuebing is someone who knows how to distinguish kindness and hatred. Since he is not involved, Dong Xuebing did not fight with him and ignored him.

The fight lasted for a few seconds.

None of the five of them can stand up.

The neighbors who were watching were all stunned. They didn't expect that this new neighbor not only had a background, but also had such good martial arts skills.

But Fang Wenping is not surprised. She should have known about Dong Xuebing's fighting skills and did not expect him to be defeated here.

Dong Xuebing asked. "Are you alright?"

"Mm." Fang Wenping replied indifferently.

"Let's go back." Dong Xuebing did not even look at those people on the ground. He greeted a few of his neighbors and walked back. He acted like he had done something insignificant. But to Dong Xuebing, beating up five people is nothing. He might not even dare to brag to his friends. It's like the World's Richest Man suddenly made 10,000 RMB on the stock market. He will not dare to brag to others. It's embarrassing enough! Dong Xuebing is also in the same situation.

Everyone stared at him in a daze.

Dong Xuebing and Fang Wenping returned to the courtyard house.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a few of his old neighbors called out to Dong Xuebing. "Xiao Dong, what happened just now?"

Fang Wenping had entered the courtyard.

Dong Xuebing knew he could not go back, so he stopped and said to his neighbors. "Sister Ci told me about this. This is my relative."

"Your aunt?" Someone asked.

"She is my aunt." Dong Xuebing replied.

"No wonder. Hehe … those people are bastards!" An old lady said.

Sister Ci was surprised. "Xiao Dong, you are good at fighting. I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting."

Dong Xuebing laughed. "It's alright. I don't think they are a threat to me. They used the alcohol as an excuse to fight with my relative. They are asking for it! I didn't lower myself to their level, otherwise, I would have broken their bones! " Dong Xuebing looked towards the west entrance. Those people had gotten up and should have sobered up. Those who fainted were woken up by their companions. They looked at each other and even looked at Dong Xuebing. In the end, no one said a word and ran away.

More than 10 minutes passed.

The neighbors are still chatting with Dong Xuebing about what happened earlier.

Dong Xuebing looked at his watch. It's almost 12 pm. He said. "It's time for lunch. I will go back first."

In the courtyard.

Dong Xuebing closed the door and sighed. Damn. He had just said he will not care about Fang Wenping. But in the blink of an eye, he became softhearted again. Never mind. No matter what, Fang Wenping is in his house, and she is his guest. No one has the right to tease her. It's not Fang Wenping's fault. It's the other party who does not respect Dong Xuebing!

As he walked in, he suddenly heard some crackling sounds. It seemed to be coming from the kitchen, and a fragrant smell wafted into his nose.

Huh?

Who is cooking?

Dong Xuebing was stunned and looked at the kitchen. He could not believe what he saw and walked over to take a look at the kitchen.

The next moment, the door opened!

He almost bumped into Dong Xuebing's nose!

The door opened, and Fang Wenping walked out with two plates of vegetables in her hands. One is stir-fried celery with beans, and the other is bitter gourd. These are the only ingredients in Dong Xuebing's fridge. Fang Wenping did not even look at Dong Xuebing and placed the dishes on the table. She sat down and tidied her towel. After that, she ordered Dong Xuebing. "Take the chopsticks!"

Dong Xuebing nodded. "Ok."

He turned around and took two pairs of chopsticks and two empty bowls. After he came out, he placed them on the stone table and eagerly sat across from her.

Fang Wenping took the chopsticks and started eating.

Dong Xuebing asked curiously. "Didn't you say you don't know how to cook?"

"Get lost if you don't want to eat." Fang Wenping retorted and continued eating.

Dong Xuebing snorted. "You had eaten my breakfast, and why should I not eat? We are even now. This is what you should do. " Dong Xuebing put a piece of celery into his mouth and said. "You still say you don't know how to cook? This is …" Suddenly, Dong Xuebing's face changed, and he almost vomited. He forced himself to swallow it and said. "Fine. I take back what I said earlier. You really don't know how to cook!"

Fang Wenping: "… …"

Dong Xuebing was speechless. "It looks okay, but why does it taste so bad? Did you stir-fry it with oil? Why did you add sugar? "

Fang Wenping replied coldly. "Do you want to eat or not?!"

Dong Xuebing tried the other dish. It's better than the celery, but it still does not taste good. What should he do? There's only so much food in the fridge. Let's eat. Therefore, he didn't mind. He picked up his chopsticks and continued to fill his bowl with food.

This Fang Wenping is cooking for me?

Well, just for this, she had to eat. It wasn't easy to get her to do a job. This brother could be considered ordering her around for once.

Was it because he had helped her out of trouble?

Dong Xuebing does not know what Fang Wenping's attitude is.

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