Chapter 47: Hands-on
Xia Qing was surrounded by the crowd. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
She was almost desperate. After the kind lady asked her just now, she was pulled away again.
After that, there was a lot of discussion, watching her sit down on the ground, but no one stretched out their hands, and some only said one sentence after another.
A restaurant not far from Xia Qing. A man in gray was sipping a drink with a wine glass.
He sat by the window by himself, staring at the point in the distance. And on the table is the meal that has long been cold.
"Guest, you don't eat the dishes on this big table, it seems to be a bit of a waste, right?"
Xiao Er has been watching from a distance for a long time.
The customer didn't say a word since he entered the restaurant and ordered.
A person who drinks on his own and doesn't touch the dish should have been cold by now.
Just now, the boss secretly told him that he was afraid that this man had a problem and wanted to eat the overlord meal, so he asked him to keep an eye on it, so he kept standing not far from the man and observing his actions.
"Little Er, let's have another bar. ”
The man's voice was clear and beautiful, mixed with wisps of seduction.
Xiao Erhu suspiciously gestured to the people downstairs and asked them to bring the altar wine. The man refused to turn his head when he spoke, what could be outside the window that fascinated this man so much?
On the other side, the people around Xia Qing gradually dispersed. Most of them are good people, and when they saw that Xia Qing slowly returned to normal, there was nothing to watch, so they dispersed.
She slowly got up when she saw that everyone was gone, but she always felt as if she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember anything. Could it be that Feng Jiuyin was lost?
But in her mind, Feng Jiuyin left on her own, and it seemed that she had something very important to do.
Don't think about things that you can't think of.
She comforted herself, shook her head, and began to find her way back to the inn.
As a road idiot, she also carries forward the fine tradition of road idiot.
She walked a little west to the inn, and she walked all over the city, went around again and again, ate everything she could eat in the whole city, bought a lot of fun gadgets, and after spending a small bag of money, she finally barely reached the door of the inn under the guidance of a kind old couple.
By this time, it was approaching evening, and it was becoming cold in Nazhou.
Xia Qing walked into the inn tremblingly, only to see that the hall was empty, but it was a mess, all the tables and chairs were shattered and fell in the entire hall, only the wine cabinet was still intact, Xiao Er and Boss He were there bored and planned.
Seeing that it was Xia Qing who came back, Boss He exhaled heavily, but he was still trembling, his excited appearance was more excited than seeing his old mother.
"Little girl, you're back! If you don't come back, He's store will be demolished!"
Boss He's tone was as excited as his people.
After the excitement was over, there was an indictment of blood and tears.
It turned out that she and Feng Jiuyin had just stepped out of the inn with their front feet, and there was a fight here with their back feet.
The reason is simple. The group of guests who couldn't sit still saw that only Qu Ziyan and Mochen were left at the table, thinking that the two men who were locked together didn't need to be afraid anymore without helpers. Cutting off their hands and getting to the chains is a breeze.
As a result, the old rivers and lakes either took out their weapons or used their best tricks, and they were bound to take away the ice chains. Boss He on the side doesn't know martial arts, and he can't stop it.
While crying for his father and mother, he was thinking about how to explain to Xia Qing and them how these two men died.
However, everything was different from what he thought.
These two handsome and demon-like sons are surprisingly calm.
Each of them holds a pair of chopsticks and competes for a small piece of green vegetables on the plate. Doesn't seem to see the enemies around him at all.
A sturdy man grabbed a stool and smashed it at their table, but the chair bounced back before it could get close to them. The sturdy man didn't seem to expect this at all, and he was stupidly smashed half to death by the stool he sent out.
While calculating the price of the stool in his heart, Boss He silently pinched a cold sweat for the two men with big lives. This time it must be lucky, wait for the hand-to-hand fight, they must not be opponents with chains in their hands.
However, he was wrong again.
Because at this moment, the opponents of the old rivers and lakes are Qu Ziyan and Mo Chen.
Qu Ziyan was very depressed, although he had just seen that this group of guys wanted to do it, and he was happy to accompany him to the end. But now there is no Xia Qing to see his performance, and he is uncomfortable.
For the purpose of making himself easy, Qu Ziyan never moved from beginning to end, although it was also because these guys were not worthy of his seriousness at all.
Mochen naturally thought the same way.
So two unarmed men who are strong in martial arts and have deep internal strength, and are still thinking about what will they do?
Yes, et al. attack.
In the next half an hour, Boss He saw an incredible scene,
The old rivers and lakes tried their best to get close to them and formed an encirclement, but before they could get near them, they tripped over the tables, tables, chairs and chairs around them.
Some of the luckier guys walked into the encirclement, but when they saw the two men who were eating there silently and ignoring them, they were also trembling with anger.
As they picked up their knives and swung them at the two of them, one of the men's chopsticks stabbed into their arms with the precision of a sharp blade.
"Ahh
The screams around the man continued, and the people in the outer circle also fell to the ground one after another.
Boss He looked at the lack of a single intact table and chair, and his heart kept dripping blood. What kind of people are these?
And here, Qu Ziyan and Mochen had a lot of fun.
"I've put down fifty, you seem to have less than me, don't you?"
After Qu Ziyan finished speaking, he picked up a piece of mutton, "Well, it's delicious or it's too sassy." ”
"Hmph, if I hadn't let go of the cartilage, I would dare to ask the palace master of Qu if he could still play so easily and comfortably?"
Mochen also picked up a piece of mutton and tasted it carefully.
"It's a pity that I didn't let the little thing see me so powerful. ”
"Shall we go find her? I'm afraid she won't know the way back. ”
Mo Chen looked out the door with some concern.
"Feng Jiuyin is not following, there should be no problem, and the old boy is also unfathomable. ”
Qu Ziyan covered his nose as he spoke.
He usually disliked bad smells the most, but at this time the air was filled with all kinds of strange smells. The smell of blood, the smell of food or even, the smell of sawdust?
He looked around and saw that all the tables and chairs and meals he had destroyed were the ones he had destroyed, as well as the men who had fallen to the ground and moaned.
"You're not going to get out yet?"
Qu Ziyan frowned, looking at the men on the ground, this group of things who don't know the sky and the earth and the earth still dare to worry about the things on him, when he unified the Demon Sect, I don't know if they practiced martial arts.
was stunned by Qu Ziyan, and everyone was like seeing Lord Hades, running fast and scattering fast.
"Hey, hey, don't go, who will pay me for the table and chair when you leave!!!
When Boss He chased him out, the people had already run out, and only the two uncles in the store remained. Ask them for money....... Is this looking for death?
Boss He wanted to cry without tears.
"Shopkeeper, as long as you promise me something, I will pay you money. ”
A pleasant male voice sounded in his ears, Boss He's eyes lit up, and the doglegs seemed to run to Mo Chen's side, waiting for Mo Chen's orders.
"That's right........."