It was because that person was very domineering that he pushed to Ji Ling.

In that person's heart, a weak chicken like Ji Ling, even if he put ten in front of him, it would not be a problem, let alone such a person in front of him.

Therefore, he didn't care at all, and raised his arm to Ji Ling's shoulder.

So, in whose heart should have been nine out of ten, he should have stumbled that weak chicken all of a sudden, and thought with a sneer in his heart, let TM you drink tea again, just choke you to death with a sip of tea, dare to be so disrespectful to Mr.

Haha, die!

Clinker's hand didn't even touch the weak chicken's shoulder, and he was inexplicably shaken away.

Then he heard a thud, and the pain spread all over his body.

He endured the sharp pain in his back, struggled to get up from the rotten wooden table, and shouted again without believing it, "You are a demon, don't pretend to be a ghost here!"

As he spoke, he tried his best to grab Ji Ling's shoulder again.

Vowed to smash the soul to pieces.

The first time, he felt that he had underestimated his enemy, and this time, he tried his best to make sure that the pain inflicted on him by this weak chicken was doubled.

But to his surprise again, he was still three feet away from the weak chicken this time, and he was shocked and flew out by a powerful force.

What fell in the eyes of everyone in the teahouse was that he was obviously a great and mighty person, but he fell into a sense of ruin with scattered leaves floating in the rain.

Looking at the elegant tea drinker, it seems that he is still drinking tea unconsciously.

There was a good relationship with the man, and he hurriedly ran to the man's side and asked with concern, "Three bowls, what's the matter, it's okay!"

Sanwan is now so painful that he can't speak, only the beads of sweat on the bean earth indicate that he is in pain, very painful.

It hurt so much that it was difficult for him to shake his head slightly, let alone answer the man's words.

The man looked at the three bowls of pain, turned his head and looked at Ji Ling with an angry face, and opened his mouth to call everyone to crusade against the demon Dao, but when he turned his head, he saw that Ji Ling was still drinking tea quietly.

The man changed the exit to, "Although the three bowls just now were reckless and rude, but he didn't really treat you well, how can you seriously hurt him?"

Ji Ling looked at the man with a flat look, "One of the people here saw me hit him, didn't he come to beat me three times or twice, so he reaped the consequences." ”

The man was dumbfounded by Ji Ling's words, looked left and right, and said, "Although we didn't see you do it, who else could he have if you didn't hit him?"

Ji Ling chuckled and said, "Why should I find a murderer for someone who bullied me, if it were you, would you help him find it?"

Ji Ling said as he put a stone coin on the table, then stood up and walked forward.

The man led everyone to block the road of Ji Ling, "You can't leave until you find out the murderer, and you can't leave until you make it clear who hit the three bowls." ”

Ji Ling smiled at the man and said, "If you want to leave!"

The man swallowed his saliva, then looked at the people left and right, and then looked at the three bowls who were about to faint from the pain, but still had a breath, "Three bowls, we all seek justice for you, and get compensation, except for giving you some life-saving money, the rest will be divided equally among all of us, okay?"

Sanwan listened to the man's words and lowered his head, because he knew that he didn't have long to live, and the reason why he didn't die now was to know where the fierce power came from.

He is obviously a weak chicken with thick thighs, how can he have such great strength, he doesn't believe it, and he is not reconciled.

Could it be that someone is secretly helping the weak chicken.

If others see that weak chicken is good-looking and help the weak chicken, then before he dies, he must know who hurt him, otherwise when he dies, he will not know who killed him, then he will not die unjustly.

With his last breath, he knew who had killed him.

As for the compensation in the mouth of the spicy strip, everyone is dead, what's the use of the compensation, the only thing he hopes is that the spicy strip will not break his conscience, and he can leave a place to buy a coffin for him, and the rest of the land is just a passing cloud, and life does not bring things that death does not take away.

Don't say that the spicy strips are not given to him, even if they are given to him, he has nowhere to spend them.

And after getting the permission of Sanwan, Latiao looked at the people on the left and right, "Although Sanwan is wrong, but the mistake is not to death, now this outsider actually started so ruthlessly and broke Sanwan's muscles and bones, we can't let him go like this, he must compensate Sanwan." ”

Everyone looked at the angry appearance of the three bowls, and knew that the three bowls would not live long, as long as they asked for money from this person, it would definitely be divided equally among them.

It was everyone who raised their fists again and shouted indignantly, "You killed someone in vain, and you want to leave without saying anything, no way, many of us are watching, even if you kill three bowls, today you have to give an explanation, you don't want to leave this teahouse for half a step." ”

Ji Ling looked at everyone calmly and said, "The one who stands in my way!"

After she finished saying these three words, she looked at Sanwandao, who was lying on the ground for not much time, "Finish with him." ”

With that, she walked out again.

Everyone followed Ji Ling's gaze and looked at the three bowls lying on the ground that were about to die.

After all, the three bowls are so tall and mighty, and the three bowls that are so tall and mighty are so unclear that they are dead, let alone them.

It was with Ji Ling who took a step forward, and they unconsciously took a step back.

Seeing that everyone was so easily frightened by Ji Ling, La Tiao coughed heavily and said loudly, "He is just a foreigner, there are so many of us, he can kill one person, is it possible that he dares to kill all of us, today he killed someone here, no matter who is right and who is wrong, he must compensate us, otherwise one life is worth one life, Shuigen, you go to report to the official, I don't believe it, our people were killed, and the government will not care." ”

A young man who seemed to be quite clever got the order of the spicy strips, and his body flexibly bypassed everyone and reported to the official.

Seeing that someone went to the government, everyone also had a bottom in their hearts, and they asked Ji Ling to give them an explanation with a loud voice again.

Ji Ling saw that they were arrogant, and they looked like they wouldn't let them go if they didn't give them money, and they were angry in their hearts, so they couldn't bother anymore, and as soon as they used Lingyuan, they pushed the people who were as noisy as ducks to both sides in two.

Of course, whoever shouts more will be hurt more severely.

Therefore, in the wailing of a crowd, Ji Ling walked out of the teahouse in a dashing manner.

Zhou Changtian, who was sitting in the private room on the second floor and saw all this in his eyes, looked at the back of Ji Ling leaving and said, "What is the origin of this person." ”

Wan Niang said, "I stayed here a month ago, and I stayed in the room for a month, not eating or drinking, I asked Xiao Er to knock on the side and ask, and the guy said that he was a Taoist priest." ”