Chapter 677: Don't Get in My Way
"Well, sir, they, they're guests here, too." The waiter was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, and she defended incoherently, she secretly regretted in her heart, she knew that she would not take Zhang Dashao's 10,000 yuan.
10,000 yuan is certainly a big temptation, but if you offend the distinguished guests on the fourth floor because of this, it will not be worth the loss.
"Guest?" The young man's face was a little red, and he didn't know if he was forced to face by the smell of alcohol or angry, and he blew his beard and glared at the waiter, "You mean, they are the same as Lao Tzu?" ”
"No, sir, I didn't mean that." The waiter's hands swayed again and again.
"Dare to talk back to Lao Tzu!" The young man spat a mouthful, shook his hand, and slapped the waiter in the face, then turned around, pointed at Zhang Dashao and the two of them, and yelled at the waiter, "Hurry up and take these two dirt buns away, this is not the place they should come!" ”
After that slap, a big red mark immediately appeared on the waiter's face, hot and painful, and tears swirled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Dashao, with anxiety and embarrassment in her eyes: "Sir, look ......"
Before the waiter's words were finished, Zhang Dashao waved his hand and interrupted her words, and then gently pushed the waiter aside, took a step forward lazily, came to the young man, and coldly spit out a sentence: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" ”
This sentence surprised the waiter, he really even wanted to die, big brother, what are you doing, this is simply looking for death. Do you know what the identities of the distinguished guests on the fourth floor of Lang Road are in general, and they dare to curse like this.
Okay, if you look for death, you can find death, but don't involve me. The waiter was on the verge of crying.
"Boy, you, what did you just say!" The young man was stunned, and looked at Zhang Dashao with some surprise, wondering if he had heard it wrong, this dirt bun with no hair growing dared to be disrespectful to himself?
"I said, stupid, get out of here, don't be disgusting here." Zhang Dashao paused again, loudly and clearly, repeating the meaning of what he had just said.
The waiter's body shook twice, and he was stimulated by Zhang Dashao and almost fell to the ground and passed out.
The young man's reaction was not much better than that of the waiter, and the whole person was stunned directly, and it took two or three seconds before he came back to his senses, and yelled at Zhang Dashao like thunder: "Little B, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”
Zhang Dashao in front of him stood so calmly, without even blinking his eyelids, and only after the young man finished screaming and roaring did he turn around and say unhurriedly to the madman: "Madman, throw him aside." ”
"What a big breath!" The young man couldn't help laughing angrily, and looked up, "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, Lao Tzu is standing here now, see how you throw me out of the road!" ”
Before he finished speaking, the madman bypassed Zhang Dashao and strode towards the young man, without the slightest expression on his face.
At this time, the young man suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure, and a very bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, as if the two dirt buns in front of him didn't take himself seriously.
The indifference in their eyes was not pretended.
Before he could react, the madman had already come to him, and without saying a word, he held the young man's collar in one hand, and with a slight force, and with a swish, the young man's huge body appeared in mid-air, drawing a graceful arc.
With a bang, after slamming into the wall, the young man bounced off the ground.
Hiss! The waiter gasped on the spot, and his nervous heart almost spit out of his throat, his eyes widened, and he stood on the spot in a daze and panic.
"Oops." The young man groaned on the ground, rolled twice, and the bones on his body were almost scattered, and it took a lot of effort to stumble up from the ground.
This fall completely woke up the young man, this thing's face was flushed, as if he was going to eat people, since he was a child, no one has ever dared to beat himself like this.
"Damn, little pen, you're so bold!" The young man gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhang Dashao, scolding with great resentment.
"Smack!" Zhang Da Shao'an waited quietly until the young man finished scolding, and then he reached out and slapped it diagonally, directly on the young man's left cheek.
The force of Zhang Dashao's slap is not something that the young man's body can withstand at all, he just had a close contact with the wall, and immediately came to a second close contact, and this time, the corners of his mouth were so passionate that blood spilled out.
The young man's head was buzzing a little, he shook his head vigorously, and subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth with his hand, some of them were hot, some of them were red, and they were blood!
I'm going to be dried and bleeding! The young man's bear eyes were about to pop out, and his eyes were all bloodshot, and he shouted frantically: "Stinky boy, you wait, you are dead!" ”
Although he shouted in his mouth, the young man's fear of Zhang Dashao could not be described in words, even if he stood in front of Zhang Dashao for a moment longer, he felt a burst of hair in his heart.
There's no way, Zhang Dashao is an out-and-out madman, he says that he will beat people with his hands, and he is not ambiguous at all, and he has no scruples at all.
The young man had no doubt that if he stood up here again, he would definitely be slapped again.
So after scolding that sentence, the young man immediately fled and left, his hands and feet were sharp, like a gust of wind.
"You guys, do you know who he is?" The waiter was completely stupid, he didn't move, stared at Zhang Dashao with a blank face, and asked mechanically, "If you beat him, you will die!" ”
"I don't care who he is, as long as he pretends to be forced in front of me, I abuse him without discussion." Zhang Dashao clapped his hands casually, and said with a relaxed face, as if he had done a trivial matter.
The waiter really doesn't know what to say, this guy, is there something sick in the brain? He actually said something like this that made people laugh out of their big teeth.
"Okay, there's nothing to do with you, open the box for us, and you can go." Zhang Dashao glanced at the waiter's panicked look and couldn't help but say.
The waiter immediately walked briskly towards 403, trying to open the door as soon as possible and leave the place as soon as possible.
But it's too late.
"Wei Shao, that's that kid!"
Just returned to 404, and the young man came out in a rage again, but this time it was not him alone, but six or seven people who were menacing, each of whom was the same son as him.
The waiter glanced at it, and almost pulled it over, all the distinguished guests in this 404, she is no stranger, they are all famous people in Jiangbei City.
Especially the one at the front, the identity is even more amazing, it turns out to be Wei Shao!
Now, it's really completely finished.