Li Chenyu, who just wanted to have a good meal, his face darkened, he snapped his chopsticks again, stared at the dishes on the table and said, "Which one are you?" Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The fat man swept Li Chenyu with his eyes, snorted, his expression was arrogant, and his small eyes showed obscenity, "You don't know which one of the young masters, and you dare to say that you are from Ji Mansion?" You thief is that poor relative of Song Ting? In the name of Ji Mansion, he is the uncle, and he doesn't look at what kind of place this is. ”

Li Chenyu laughed angrily, stood up, and said coldly with a cold look in his eyes: "Of course I am not from the Ji Mansion, nor am I a poor relative of the Song Ting family, if you want to know which one I am, aren't you a cow, go check it yourself." ”

"You're so bold," the little guy behind the fat man glared and shouted, "Do you know who this is?" It's the brother-in-law of the fourth master of Ji Mansion, you straight thief, you really don't open your eyes, and you are blind. ”

Li Chenyu's face was as cold as a glacier, and she kicked out, and the little guy who kicked it bowed her body and hugged her belly, she raised her fist and punched the little guy's eyes and eyebrows, and the edges of the eyes were cracked, red and white, and a dye room was opened on her face.

The fat man who was close to him snapped, Teng Tengteng took three steps back, and leaned against the table.

The little guy who was punched hugged his head and rolled on the ground, screaming inhumanely.

Seeing that Li Chenyu came like this without saying a word, the people who watched the excitement ran to the side in fright, and they wanted to see the excitement, so they blocked the door and refused to leave.

"Report to the official, report to the official, kill someone," the fat man pointed to the blood stains that were gradually increasing on the ground, and shouted into the crowd with a frightened look on his face.

Just now he was standing aside, and as soon as his eyes flickered, he saw the little guy bending down and stretching out his face for people to beat.

Li Chenyu sank this pretty face, and she only wanted to beat the person who spoke foul language and scolded her to death.

The last person who scolded her mother, her bones were rotten to slag.

Hearing the fat man shouting to report to the official, she frowned, pulled over the stool and sat down, looking like she was waiting to be arrested.

The fat man saw that she was not afraid to run away in the slightest, so he took this step, turned around, and strode towards the door.

Li Chenyu looked at the fat figure, sneered, reached out to pick up a plate of vegetables, and as soon as his hand was raised, the plate smashed on the fat man's head.

Ah, with a scream, the fat man stumbled under his feet, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and the table, chair and bench fell to a piece.

The people at the door retreated in unison, and when there was a snort, everyone laughed.

I saw that the fat man had minced meat on his head, green vegetables hanging on his face, and the soup and water only fell down, and a mouth spit out a gold tooth with a pop, and the blood flowed down this mouth.

What's even more amazing is that the fat man has a mouth, his eyes are closed, and he cries out, shouting that he has a headache and is going to die.

The shopkeeper's hand stomped his feet anxiously, "I haven't given the money for dinner, I have smashed so many things, what can I do with so many things, and Jin Qiye, ouch, let the Jin family know, and I will die." ”

"Little brother, little brother, please don't do it, I'm going to let you smash this little shop," the shopkeeper hid at the counter, stretched his head and cried with a sad face, his nose twitched, and wiped his tears.

Li Chenyu looked at the hall where the tables and chairs were staggering, pulled off the purse on his waist, and threw it on the counter with a bang.

The silver in it was enough to pay for the broken chairs.

The shopkeeper grabbed his purse and tore it open to look at it, then shrank back and hid behind the counter.

Someone in the crowd cut and looked at the people inside who were crying wolf.

Soon, there was one outside the door: get out of the way, get out of the way, the voice of the official coming.

Li Chenyu was a little disappointed, and thought that the chance of Song Ting and the official messenger appearing was half and half, and in the end, the official messenger would take the first step.

The wailing became so small that the fat man's voice suddenly rose to a degree, and he howled to death or life.

A group of four officials walked in from the separated crowd, and Xue Meng, the leader, looked at the scene inside, one was the muddy brother-in-law of the fourth master of the Ji Mansion, the other was a teenage hairy boy, and the other was lying in a pool of blood and didn't know whether to live or die.

You don't have to think about it to know what's going on, it seems that Jin Qi has run into hard stubble, phew, he deserves it, why didn't he kill him.

"Tie up that kid first, help Jin Qiye up, and then go see how the little guy on the ground is," Xue Meng ordered in an orderly manner, and hurriedly bent down to help Jin Qi.

The two officials came to tie Li Chenyu with hemp rope, but she didn't resist, and raised her hand to let them tie up.

The official who watched the little guy said: "People are still angry, and the socket of the right eye has been beaten and swollen into steamed buns." ”

"Quick. Kill that thief, he dares to beat Uncle Ben, kill him for me," Jin Qi dragged Xue Meng with one hand, and pointed at Li Chenyu with a fierce expression.

Xue Meng secretly scolded a fool, lowered his voice and said in Jin Qi's ear: "When it comes to the Yamen, the kid suffers, and now the court is public, the seventh master must not say that he will be killed, and he will get people in prison and do his tricks." ”

Jin Qi was intimidating, where was he willing to listen to Xue Meng's words, picked up a porcelain piece on the ground, and ran to Li Chenyu in three steps and two steps.

"The killing talent of the straight lady thief, let you taste the greatness of my uncle."

Jin Qi picked up the porcelain piece in his hand, lowered it by half and changed the direction, and went towards Li Chenyu's side face.

Li Chen suddenly gave him a brilliant smile, raised his leg, and kicked him fiercely.

Whew――

Jin Qi lost the porcelain piece, covered the crotch with both hands, clamped his legs, landed on his toes, and danced a swan dance, and the cold sweat on his forehead was a layer.

"It's so bold, you dare to do it in front of the official, don't kill you," the official on the side pushed Li Chenyu again and again, and scolded sharply.

Li Chenyu let him push it, sneering at Jin Qi, who was dancing and howling alone.

What kind of bad luck is she in this life, she has a good meal, she met someone who sold her daughter, and she wants to be a good person again, there is such a dog thing to stir up the situation, what is this called, is there no good reward for kindness?

Before her good intentions attacked, the bad news followed.

She's really not fit to be a good person.

"Come on, take an iron lock and tie that kid," Xue Meng snorted, disgusted with this kid who didn't take the official mission seriously.

With a loud noise, Li Chenyu was tied up by the iron chain again, and an official was dragged in front of her, pulling her out of the restaurant.

"Young Master."

Song Ting, who rushed over, was shocked, ran over through the crowd, and shouted sternly: "What's the matter?" Who tied up my young master. ”

Song Ting pushed away the official who was dragging the iron chain, and at a glance saw the footprints on Li Chenyu's robe, and a fire rose in his heart, causing his fists to creak and creak.

"It's Brother Song," Xue Meng approached with his hand, secretly speculating about what this kid had to do with Song Ting.

Song Tingmeng turned around and grabbed Xue Meng's collar, his eyes burning with anger.

"What's going on? Do you dare to tie up my young master? ”