Mo Xiaohe is not Zhang Ze after all.

At most, Zhang Ze thought that others would not dare to touch his hands, so he pretended to bluff people, and ran away without being able to scare people...... And Mo Xiaohe was ready to do a big job from the moment he cursed.

Mo Xiaohe listened to the noise in the rich restaurant and looked at Zhang Ze's fierce cock...... Feeling that it was really boring, he slowly squatted down in a standard squatting position, and his neat screaming oval eyes quietly looked at the adult man who was rushing towards him.

When Zhang Ze ran out, Mo Xiaohe happened to be surrounded by these dozen strong men.

So for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Xiaohe, who was squatting.

The bigwigs here are a little stunned when they look at this scene.

They never thought that a small shopkeeper, a low-level person with no power and no background, would dare to be presumptuous in front of a group of rich, powerful and powerful figures, let alone that this shopkeeper would dare to scold them for being stupid.

After scolding the fool, he was shouted and killed by hundreds of people, and was surrounded by more than a dozen murderous strong men, but he didn't panic at all...... Instead, it squatted down as easily as a pit.

And you look at the eyes of the shopkeeper when he squatted down and looked at the hundreds of people in the rich restaurant and more than a dozen strong men...... It's like a cow looking at a herd of menacing rabbits.

Didn't this young man know that these dozen strong men could easily beat him into a waste?

If it's hard to beat this young man, I don't know if I throw him into the yamen, can the people in the yamen make him worse than life and death?

Doesn't this young man know that if he offends hundreds of people in this restaurant, all his futures will be ruined, all walks of life will hit a wall, he will be pinched to death as easily as an ant, and even his whole family will be pinched to death?

Isn't this boy afraid? Or do you think that if you look handsome, you won't have to be beaten?

If it is said that the situation of people who are sent to find trouble in rich restaurants also exists...... However, these two teenagers not only offended the rich restaurant, but also almost everyone present.

All kinds of questions poured into everyone's minds, and people became interested in this teenager instead.

However, as the son of a rich restaurant, Qian Qian will not have so many questions...... The shrewd Qian Bao only knows that this young man has offended all his customers today, and he will do his best to minimize the impact of today.

"Beat this fool out of the way!" Qian Bao rushed out of the crowd and shouted at the thugs.

"Wait!" but a voice interrupted Qian Bao and interrupted the noise in the rich restaurant.

The person who spoke was Mr. Bao.

Now seeing that so many people stand up for themselves, and seeing that the son of the rich restaurant personally drove Zhang Ze away, and beat Mo Xiaohe, Mr. Bao has once again found a sense of superiority that is respected by everyone.

With the blessing of this sense of superiority, Mr. Bao's interest in Mo Xiaohe at this moment subsided his anger towards Mo Xiaohe.

It's like a high emperor who has become interested in a folk artist, just like a goshawk discovering the difference of an ant.

Not only Mr. Bao, but all the guests in the rich restaurant are now looking at Mo Xiaohe with the look of an adult observing a cute child.

"I heard that you write well?" Mr. Bao gracefully walked up to Mo Xiaohe, who was squatting, and asked in an elder tone.

Mo Xiaohe, who was squatting in a pit position, turned a deaf ear.

"Why don't you give it a try?" When adults tease children, they need to be patient, and Mr. Bao's psychology at this time is no different from an adult teasing a baby, so Mr. Bao is very patient.

Mo Xiaohe didn't say a word.

"What's the matter, young man, don't have confidence?" Mr. Bao was still in high spirits, as if he thought that inviting Mo Xiaohe to write braille at this moment fully demonstrated his love.

Mo Xiaohe finally moved, but only his eyes moved...... And as long as his eyes moved, he had a feeling of intimidating others, so now it looked like Mo Xiaohe was intimidating Mr. Bao.

However, instead of being scared or angry, Mr. Bao laughed...... Not only Mr. Bao, but all the guests in the restaurant laughed.

Because now Mo Xiaohe is staring at people...... It is like the appearance of a baby born a few months old when it is laughed at and cute and funny, like a sheep that is provoked by a lion and desperately raises its horns to show off its might, like a clown who is angry with the emperor and grins his teeth to scare the emperor.

The laughter in the restaurant was like thunder, and Mo Xiaohe, who was squatting, still did not react.

Mo Xiaohe has learned a lot of words with his sister since he was a child, and he has also read a lot of books from Aunt Ying, and he has to do everything by himself since he was a child, and he also has to take care of the lives of his sister and two old people...... made Mo Xiaohe understand a lot of truths, and also exercised his strong ability to observe words and feelings, which also caused him to be more withdrawn.

And in the place where Shili Street gave a simple answer and drew a knife without saying a word, Mo Xiaohe developed a very violent temperament.

Therefore, Mo Xiaohe didn't want to pay attention to why the fool in this restaurant was angry one moment, and suddenly friendly the next moment, and now he was laughing.

Mo Xiaohe didn't want to write any broken words, these people were high in their hearts and full of superiority, it was their own business, this did not mean that Mo Xiaohe could be commanded and controlled by them at will...... In other words, if you ask Lao Tzu to write, Lao Tzu will write? What kind of thing are you!

Mo Xiaohe was thinking about what kind of way he would knock down the strong men in front of him as quickly as possible if he made a move later, how he would smash all the most valuable things in this restaurant as quickly as possible after knocking him down, and then how to run to the dormitory in the most perfect way to get the sword that Uncle Ying gave him.

As for whether the Hunters will come, how many enemies he will face in the end, how powerful these enemies will be, whether he will live or die, or will he be imprisoned and life or death...... He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

He only knew that it was a big deal to run back to Shili Street, guard the gate of his house, and cut down one enemy at a time, and cut a few if he could.

The people of Shili Street generally believe that the most direct way to deal with the enemy is to cut, and Mo Xiaohe was born and raised in Shili Street.

But now, seeing that the fools in this rich restaurant don't seem to have any intention of making a move, Mo Xiaohe doesn't bother to entangle with them anymore.

If you don't stay here, there may not be a place to stay here, but the master is dragging, and it doesn't matter much if you stay or not.

The rivers and lakes are so big, there may be nowhere to be home, but you don't want home.

He got up slowly, stretched his laziness, threw away the standard clothes of the rich restaurant shop Xiao Er on his body, pushed away the strong man in front of him under the attention of hundreds of people, and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

However, how could Qian Bao easily let him go away.

The owner of the rich restaurant has done business all over the country, and he has a deep friendship in black and white, and it is a matter of minutes to kill a person, otherwise they can't afford such a big restaurant.

It doesn't matter if you are a fool or a madman, a slave or a beggar, a child or a baby, or even a boss or a big official, no one wants to have money and restaurants to come and go freely.

In addition, although Qian has always been very friendly to others, he will give him some face when he sees someone, and he will not look down on people...... For example, Zhang beat his bodyguard, he can keep Zhang Ze by his side without giving up his previous suspicions, but this does not mean that he is easy to bully.

In front of the eldest son of his rich restaurant, smash the field of their rich restaurant, if Mo Xiaohe is allowed to go out intact, not to mention whether he can mix it up or not, the golden sign of this rich restaurant will be gone.

The guests are laughing at this funny fool at this time, and after this time, they will have to laugh at the rich restaurant, which is boring.

Qian Xiao didn't shout to stop, because Mo Xiaohe, who was like a little mole ant, was not worth his shouting to stop...... He just waved his hand, and more than a dozen strong men rushed towards Mo Xiaohe with a roar.

They moved fast, and Mo Xiaohe moved fast.

But Mo Xiaohe didn't hit those thugs with a backhand...... Instead, he swiped and jumped in front of Qian Jiao, who was standing up straight with his hands behind his back, like a major general commanding thousands of troops.

Then Mo Xiaohe raised the pair of big feet that he often kicked trees and people, and accurately kicked Qian on the big nose.

How could the pampered Qian Jiao withstand such a kick from Mo Xiaohe, who was like a brute bull, only to hear an oops, he fell into a pool of blood, and his life and death were unknown.

It's all a mess.

The girls who were afraid of things didn't care about their manners, so they dragged their skirts and ran; the literati and scholars who had never fought had no time to pretend to lament the miserable scene, so they covered their faces and slipped away; the big bosses, big officials, and underworld bosses that no one dared to mess with knew that this was the business of the rich restaurants themselves, so they knew that there was a lively scene today.

After all, the scene of the dead man who fights and kills is something that ordinary people have never seen.

For a while, there were cries, shouts, scolding, screaming, chairs falling, bowls breaking, trampling...... All of them rang out, and it was best described as a chicken, flying, and dog-jumping.

"Xiaohezi! Follow the sword! Learn from my father!

In the panic, I saw Zhang Ze rushing in from outside the rich restaurant

Zhang didn't know when he changed his clothes...... Now he is shirtless, wearing slippers, dragging the fat of white flowers on his body, carrying his father's treasure knife in his hand, his posture is very dragging, and he also threw the sword that Uncle Ying gave to Mo Xiaohe to Mo Xiaohe.

The rich restaurant is a high-end place, not a place where little hooligans drink and brag on their legs, and start fighting if they don't agree with each other.

Therefore, the guests here, and even the thugs here, have no swords or swords in their hands.

At this moment, Zhang Ze and Mo Xiaohe, who had something in their hands, became even more crazy, one carrying a knife and the other raising a sword, and the chickens and dogs were restless everywhere they went.

If the sword is not long-eyed, not to mention that if you are accidentally hacked to death, even if you are bumped into it, you will have to lie down for several days...... The big officials, big bosses, and underworld bosses here are not afraid of things, but they are afraid of death and pain, and they are worth more and more delicate, so they dare not look at it, and they rush to run back.

The thugs of the rich restaurant all poured out and surrounded Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze, but they didn't dare to go up with their bare hands.

So Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze really chopped casually.

The chairs and stools in the rich restaurants are all exquisitely carved by superb artists from rare and precious earthworks; cups, bowls and plates are also carved from jade; the wine is all precious and fine wine bought from all over the world; and some calligraphy, paintings, and embroideries that are ready to be auctioned are all written by celebrities...... And so on are worth the money.

Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze just like to chop these valuable things.

The demons on the scene danced wildly.

Clothes, shoes, chairs, stools, pots and pans, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, flying all over the sky.

"Boom!"

At this time, it was like an earthquake, and the floor of the entire rich restaurant shook slightly.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

The vibration of the ground is intensifying in the distance, spreading in the distance, and the center of the vibration seems to be approaching the rich restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, it was not only the rich restaurant, but even the pedestrians and vendors outside who were rushing around.

Eventually, the entire county of Ximen began to be in chaos.

With knives in their hands, the hunters who ran in small steps shouted and searched in the West Gate City.

As if the enemy army was pressing the city, the city tower dozens of meters high was tightly closed, and no unknown person was allowed to enter or leave.

The Imperial Forest Army, cloaked in stubbornness and riding tall horses, poured into the streets like ants, and the light of the armor opened to the sun.

In the crowding, stampede, noisy and chaotic crowds.

A pair of hands, respectively, grabbed Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze, and walked into the crowd in the streets of Ximen County.