Chapter 204: The shopkeeper bullies
"It's ridiculous, just two small dishes, it's so expensive. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" A woman shouted, and suddenly everyone's eyes on the third floor looked in the direction of the woman.
I saw that the woman was dressed in white, spotless, and had an elegant and dusty temperament.
The woman is surrounded by a noble temperament, and she is by no means an ordinary person, she must be born first; But she doesn't look like the eldest lady of a rich family, because the woman is alone, and there is no one around her, and the woman does not have the delicate willfulness of the rich lady.
"Girl, we are precious to the environment, you see how good our scenery is." Shopkeeper Er explained with a smile, needless to say, he slaughtered this kind of lone woman.
"You are a big bully in the store, bullying me as a weak woman." The woman in white was furious, arguing with reason, and she was not afraid of the blackmail of the shopkeeper.
"What the girl means is that she is not ready to pay the bill, so don't blame us for being hard." The shopkeeper snapped his fingers crisply, and suddenly a group of thugs came over, one by one, looking at the woman with bad intentions, even if he couldn't rob the talent, he could rob it.
"I see which of you dares to touch a single hair of this girl." The woman lifted the table angrily, then retreated to the corner, and simply closed her eyes, looking at which of you dared to touch me.
Only Meng Qingzhi saw clearly that the woman was pranayama.
Meng Qingzhi accelerated the progress of eating, and a good show was about to start, but he was afraid that there would be a vicious fight later, and the table would be thrown up, and he would have nothing to eat.
Seeing that those thugs were smiling lewdly one by one, licking their lips and slowly approaching the woman in white, and there were more and more people watching the excitement, many customers deliberately walked up from the second floor, and there were probably a few people with bad intentions, who wanted to wait for the woman in white to be humiliated, and they would take advantage of the chaos.
The thugs slowly surrounded the woman in white, and the circle became smaller and smaller, and finally someone couldn't wait to shout "beauty", and then rushed towards the woman in white.
And at this moment, the eyes of the woman in white, which were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened, and suddenly the cold light was everywhere, and the thunder suddenly appeared, and the woman in white stretched out her hand, her originally white and soft little hands were like hard iron hooks at this time, only locking the lifeblood of the thug who rushed over.
There was a brief silence, and everyone was stunned by the sudden change.
Seeing that the tall and burly thug was locked by a weak woman's backhand, at her mercy, the thug must follow the movements of the woman in white, and there must be no disobedience, otherwise he will die of throat closure.
"Those who intend to punish others had better be prepared to be punished at all times." The woman in white said coldly, and then as soon as she let go of her hand, her thug slipped to the ground, foaming at the mouth, obviously hurting a lot.
Everyone gasped, and for a while, no one dared to step forward without permission, and the shopkeeper obviously underestimated the girl's strength, and regretted why he didn't mix some drugs in the meal.
"Yes, give it all to me, I don't believe it, someone dares to settle accounts at the feet of the Son of Heaven in broad daylight, eat rice, and hurt people!" After a short silence, it was the shopkeeper who shouted hysterically, he had never encountered such hard stubble.
The shopkeeper is good at observing words and feelings, and the people he kills are often outsiders who look weaker and are alone, and his intuition has never gone wrong, but he didn't expect to relax his vigilance for a while today, and he underestimated the woman in white too much.
"I didn't eat white rice because your price was too unreasonable." The woman in white was still arguing, she had a noble temperament, and she was righteous at first glance, how could she bear the charge of hurting people by defaulting on her debts.
The thugs seemed to have been stirred up by the screams of the shopkeeper, and they were so numerous that the pavilion seemed a little narrow.
Everyone's fighting spirit was ignited in this narrow space, and then quickly swelled, rushing towards the thin woman in white in the corner.
No matter how powerful the woman in white is, she can't resist the simultaneous attack of so many thick and strong men, flanking back and forth. She was alone, and it seemed very difficult to fight, and if she continued like this, it would not take long for her strength to run out of strength and be subdued by the thugs.
After a vicious battle, the woman in white only relied on the strength of one person, resisting many barbaric thugs to the death, but unfortunately the woman in white did not have three heads and six arms after all, she resisted with difficulty for a while, and was finally hit by a thug, and then a little careless, she quickly fell, and the woman in white was controlled by her backhand, and she had no power to resist.
Now that she was firmly controlled, the woman in white, who was powerless, stopped struggling, and she was out of breath, obviously expending a lot of physical strength.
Sweat trickled down the woman's picturesque delicate eyebrows, sweat stained her long eyelashes, and her little face was wet, like a begonia that had just been touched by the rain.
"Hehe, see that you still don't fall into my hands, hehehe, let me pinch your fine skin and tender meat first." The shopkeeper smiled treacherously and slowly approached the woman in white.
Meng Qingzhi had been silent in the corner, and the dishes on the table had almost been swept away by him.
Meng Qingzhi saw that the woman in white was no longer breathing, and seemed to have eased up, but her hands were cut backwards and she couldn't use her strength. Just when the claws of the shopkeeper were about to touch the cheek of the woman in white, Meng Qing's pair of chopsticks threw straight towards the two thugs behind the woman in white, impartially, and a pair of chopsticks just hit a pair.
The two thugs were originally firmly bound to the woman in white, but they were hit by Meng Qingzhi's chopsticks on the acupuncture point, and they were instantly weak, and the woman in white took advantage of the situation to rush out, pounced on the shopkeeper, and fiercely locked the shopkeeper's neck from behind with her arms.
When the woman in white couldn't move, she calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of her, she seemed to have thought of a way, she was outnumbered, it was not a way to fight like this, she had to capture the thief and capture the king first, lock the target, and fiercely control the shopkeeper, and control the overall situation.
"Spare your life, it hurts, tap it, the woman spares it." The shopkeeper was locked by his neck, so frightened that he begged for mercy, and the appearance of the first thug who was foaming at the mouth by the woman in white is still vivid.
The woman in white ignored the shopkeeper, but instead tightened the strength of her arm.
Looking around, the woman in white saw Meng Qingzhi, and the pair of chopsticks were also thrown from Meng Qingzhi's direction, Meng Qingzhi was empty-handed at this time, and there were only dishes on the table, but no chopsticks.
The woman in white turned her beautiful eyes and nodded towards Meng Qingzhi, smiling to express her gratitude.
Unexpectedly, in such a critical situation, the woman in white could still laugh, she was definitely not an ordinary woman, she should be a woman in the rivers and lakes who had seen a big scene.
The woman in white already had a good face, and her shallow smile contrasted with the previous fierce momentum, and suddenly bred a strong contrast of beauty, so beautiful that the heart was moving, so beautiful that it was heartwarming, so beautiful that it was heartfelt, so beautiful that it was indescribable, and it was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
Meng Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, he picked up the wine glass, poured a glass of wine and drank it all, the drug in the wine was no different from flour to the personal disciple of Jun Yan, the master of the Northern Sect.