This man with an ordinary temperament and an extraordinary shot is afraid that his strength is the strongest, almost in the third grade of the master.

And the three old men who walked in, the strong man who was pierced through the palm by chopsticks was only professional-level, and his companions were the same.

Only the old man is a master, and his aura has a faint coercion.

This coercion has already touched the Grandmaster Realm.

Therefore, the old man is either a half-step grandmaster or a master nine-pin!

Now.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he looked at the man who was still eating noodles, his face was ugly and terrifying.

"Friend, this is our business, are you taking too much care of it?"

The old man said in a deep voice.

The man did not respond.

In the direction of the kitchen, there was a sudden sound of fighting.

And in the next moment -

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the door panel of the passage leading to the back kitchen was shattered by a huge force.

Countless pieces of wood were shot everywhere in an instant.

A large amount of dust was thrown all over the ground, affecting the hall outside, and it became a mess.

A figure also flew upside down from the kitchen with a loud sound and slammed into the wall.

He was about forty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a chef's uniform, and when he hit the wall, he vomited blood in his mouth, staining his chest clothes and the floor.

"Daddy!"

The girl was stunned and hurriedly ran over.

The proprietress also looked sad and angry, rushed over, and hugged the middle-aged man on the ground.

The middle-aged man pushed the two of them and urged, "Let's go...... Let's go!"

His eyes were fixed in the direction of the kitchen, as if there was some terrifying monster inside.

And the next moment, there were really three people in the kitchen, showing their figures from the dust.

Two of the big men wore the same costumes as the strong men carrying the pork.

The other is a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears and a bloated waist.

"Brother Wu, why do you use so much force? If you beat someone to death, it will be difficult to explain. ”

The half-white-haired old man, seeing this scene, said indifferently.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. ”

The middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears said in an urn voice, and as he spoke, his eyes swept around the scene.

saw the man who was still eating noodles, and also saw Tang Mubai.

However, when his eyes fell on the miniature version of the Flame Bone Knife hanging from Tang Mubai's waist, he suddenly paused.

"It's ...... Treasure Throwing Knife?"

A middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears, his eyes looked directly at the Flame Bone Flying Knife, and his eyes showed greed.

"Brother Wu, what did you say?"

The old man with half-white hair, hearing it in his ears, also trembled, and looked at Tang Mubai.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Looking at the red flying knife hanging from Tang Mubai's waist, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "Hey, it's really a treasure!"

His eyes also showed greed.

Tang Mubai didn't move, eating noodles indifferently.

The middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears saw that Tang Mubai ignored them, so he stepped forward to make a move.

"Boss Han, do you want to drink punishment wine if you don't drink it?"

At this moment, among the three people who came out of the kitchen, one of the big men pouted and said strangely, "Our Kun Shao can take a fancy to your daughter, that is your daughter's blessing!"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, the half-gray-haired old man looked away, looked at the three restaurant owners, and said with a gloomy face, "Boss Han, you are all Kun Shao's father-in-law, how can you regret it?

"Phew!"

Boss Han, who fell to the ground, spat and gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Who is the father-in-law of 'Pork Kun'?

"Huh. ”

The old man chuckled, "Boss Han, why bother, you see, our dowry gifts have been delivered, and if you don't recognize it now, wouldn't it be too late?"

The old man pointed to the half fan of pork on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

Fat middle-aged and a few strong men also cooperate with the strange smile.

The man who ate the noodles made a "click" sound and grabbed the chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing this, Tang Mubai glanced up at him.

"Huh?"

The half-white old man also turned his head to look at him, frowned, and said, "Brother Wu, pay attention, this guy is a bit not simple. ”

"Really?"

The middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears listened to it and looked at the noodles that were still eating...... Oh no, the man would already be drinking the soup.

"So, this guy is blocking our errands?" the middle-aged fat man with fat head and big ears stared coldly at the man and said indifferently.

"It's him who stopped us from taking people away just now. The old man snorted.

"So what are you waiting for? get rid of this nosy guy first!"

The middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears shouted, wiped his waist, and a soft sword with cold light flashed in his hand, rolled up a white light, and his body moved forward and appeared in front of the man.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced straight into the eyebrows of the man who had just raised his head!

The man who looked up, facing the soft sword that suddenly stabbed in front of him, as if he didn't see it, tilted his head back, and watched the soft sword pass over his face and stab backwards.

Then, suddenly, his hand was raised.

Shout!

The long sword in the hand of the middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears was grabbed by him.

No matter how hard the middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears tried, he couldn't take back the soft sword that he stabbed, and his face quickly turned red, glaring at the man.

"Brother Wu, I'll help you!"

Seeing this, the half-white-haired old man let out a loud shout, his body shook, and he brandished a short knife smeared with green marks, which really stabbed the man in the chest.

If the knife is stabbed, the man will be seriously injured, if not dead.

Because the dagger is poisonous!

At the last moment, the proprietress not far away finally came back to her senses and raised her hand.

Sou!

A cold light flashed.

An old man with half-white hair, the short knife that stabbed out was blocked.

When!

There was a crunch.

The attack of the half-white old man was missed.

"You're looking for death!"

The fat-headed, big-eared middle-aged fat man who was grabbed by the man saw it in his eyes, his eyes breathed fire, his hand shook, and he shot out a burst of energy, attacking the boss lady.

The proprietress rolled on the ground and dodged.

And Boss Han also retreated at this time and retreated to the corner.

When he stood up again, he was already in front of the proprietress and the girl, hating the old man's side.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

During the whole process, Tang Mubai, who saw it in his eyes, became more interested.

It's not that Tang Mubai likes to watch the excitement, but the "Kun Shao" in the mouth of the old man and the middle-aged fat man, if nothing else, it is the target he is looking for, the eldest disciple of the Four Poles Ancestor, Xu Wenyou's son, Xu Shaokun!

This Xu Shaokun is extremely lustful.

From the mouth of the sneak attacker who ambushed him, Tang Mubai knew it.

When Xu Shaokun was in Xuanfeng City, he looked for women everywhere, and after following him to Yuankang City, he was even more out of control.

As long as the woman he fancies, he will marry directly.

That's right, it's a forced marriage!

On the surface, there is no robbery.

Because of this, the division is famous, and the Yuankang City Anwu Bureau and the Admiral's Mansion can't manage it if they want to.

And the dowry he used was half a fan of pork.

The name of "Pork Kun" has been known to everyone in Yuankang City since then!