Chapter 111: A Scourge from Far Away 2

Young Master Saturday's heart and eyes are not necessarily more than Mo Qi, but his temper is much more than Mo Qi's, rolling words one after another, making Young Master Saturday's anger thunderous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In this capital, he has always been the only one who asked others to get out, and today someone actually asked him to get out!

"What are you? Hurry up and beat you to death while I didn't mess with the stick, get out! "On Saturday, the young master was the first to jump up and make a sound, but he was so angry that his voice trembled, and he trembled with a rolling word, compared with Ning Yuan, his momentum was not ordinary.

"What am I, sir? Are you fucking blind? Can't you see it? Yes? That's because you have eyes and no eyeballs! Master, I see that you are not a thing at all! It's just a fart! Ning Yuan pointed to his ass, "A stinky fart!" Get lost! Fuck off the calves! One night later, your father and mother don't know you, master, I beat you! ā€

"Who is this? How dare you be like this? Upstairs, Mrs. Zhang screamed, this outstanding turmoil, her eyes were about to fall off, where did this scourge come from? So unbelievable? Which of these three in the lobby can be provoked? He's good, and he provoked him in one go!

Li Tong frowned, she didn't know this young man who came in, and she didn't have the slightest impression!

"This brother, please be polite!" Among the three of them, Su Zilan has a few cautious eyes, and she is also a little more stable. The other party dared to be like this, he couldn't help but think a little more.

Either he is extremely tough in the background, but the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, how can he not know? How can there be such a person?

Or, it's a big fool who has no taboos, this kind of big fool is that the four princes meet face-to-face, and they are invincible in person, so they have to avoid it first and follow a fool...... What can you do?

"I don't know which brother Tai is......"

"Master, I care which family's eight calves your mother is! Don't talk to the master, I will mention my family background! All over the world, who dares to talk to my master about my family background? Yes? Just you? Look at you bear-like! Master, I see that your big head melon seed was kicked by a donkey, right? Lao Tzu repeatedly, get out of here! Get lost! Get out of here! Didn't hear? Crippled eyes, lame ears? ā€

Ning Yuan interrupted Su Zilan's words, turned sideways and took a few steps forward, and let out a violent roar, the frightened Young Master Saturday gave a few chills.

At this moment, even Su Zilan was dizzy, her face was purple, and her finger pointed at Ning Yuan, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Upstairs, the more Mrs. Zhang looked at it, the more frightened she became, and hurriedly ordered Mama Wan, "Quick!" You...... You have slow legs and feet, find a fast one, go to the temple, go to Old Madam Qian, and tell her that Young Master Mo Qi is fighting with others! Just go! Fast! ā€

Mama Wan agreed, turned around and ran.

"You wait here, I have to go out and have a look, Shopkeeper Liu is just afraid that it won't work! Today's ...... It's a big disaster! Mrs. Zhang ran out as she spoke, and Li Tong followed closely behind, "I'll go with you." ā€

"It's fine." Mrs. Zhang's footsteps paused slightly, and she glanced at her daughter, and immediately agreed, and her daughter today is very different from before.

When the two of them rushed down from the upper floor, Ning Yuan had already rampaged in front of Mo Qi and the others, who were retreating step by step, and pointed his finger on the face of the young master on Saturday, and sprayed mouthfuls of saliva on the faces of the three people, "...... You give Lao Tzu another word! You suffocating calf! You say one more word! Say! Wang Ba calf, you say! Lao Tzu let you say it now! You mean! ā€

"Brother...... Brother Tai ...... I am...... Follow...... "......The young master on Saturday was frightened, but there was already a table behind him, and there was no way to retreat, and he held the table with two hands trembling, crying, and wanted to report the door quickly, but he was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

Before he finished speaking, Ning Yuan raised his arm violently, and a sturdy air-leaking slap slapped him, "Follow your eight ancestors!" If you don't get out of here, you won't be embarrassed, I won't be able to take care of yourself when I hit you! ā€

"Help! A-Niang...... Mother ......" This slap was thrown on the face of Young Master Saturday, and half of Young Master Saturday's face was immediately swollen, painful and frightened, and he cried loudly.

Su Zilan was anxious, and hurriedly pounced on Ning Yuan to pull Ning Yuan away, "This brother, if you have something to say, let's go, let's go, don't ...... like this"

"Let's go? Got a mess? Lao Tzu tells you, it's late! Ning Yuan slapped Su Zilan's head with his hand, and flew out with Su Zilan's gold-decorated jade head.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, let me get out, if I want to get out now, I'm not happy yet!"

"Brother Tai stop first, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, you can do what you say, you can't fight, you can't fight, you can't fight anymore!" Su Zilan was so anxious that she was about to shed tears, she had lived for twenty years, and it was the first time she had seen such an unreasonable master.

On Saturday, the young master's crying face was deformed, his waist was against the edge of the table, and his upper body leaned back desperately, "Mother...... Yes...... Come...... Come...... Someone ...... coming."

"You guys! You guys! Not yet! Bastard! Blasting him out! Take this ...... This king eight calves blasted out! At this moment, Mo Qi reacted the fastest and most accurately, rushed to Su Zilan's back, and then grabbed the nearest little guy to him, pulled it over and blocked it in front of him, trembling all over, pointing at the little guy who was stunned around him, stomping his feet and roaring, at this moment, he couldn't figure out whether he was angry or frightened.

Follow the three of them and follow the three young masters to run rampant in the capital, not to mention things like today, even when someone speaks loudly to their young master, they almost never touch it, at this moment, they all stared at each other, stunned, and didn't know how to react.

Mo Qi's howl finally brought this group of stupid little guys back to their souls, and when they reacted, they hurriedly rushed to rush up one by one.

The young master was beaten, if he is good, will he have a way to live when he returns to the house? Hurry up, at least you have to be more seriously injured than the young master.

This group of little guys rushed with their bodies, but no one remembered to find a guy to take advantage of first, and rushed up one by one with two empty hands, rushing too many people, Mo Qi, who was already going to avoid Ning Yuan, was pushed back to Ning Yuan by this group of little guys who were brave enough to protect the master.

The little guy at the front rushed to Ning Yuan's side, just snorted halfway, and raised his fist halfway, he was slapped back by Ning Yuan, and the little guy who threw it turned into 'Mother' in the back half of the angry voice, and the person flew out upside down and knocked down the two long followers behind.

"Call me! Beat! Seeing that Xiao Wei and Chang Sui were all rushing up, Mo Qi's courage suddenly grew a lot, he was almost next to Ning Yuan, raised his fist, and smashed the corner of Ning Yuan's eye with a punch, and Ning Yuan's head fell back. (To be continued.) )