Chapter 101: The Eight-Armed Man
There was a faint smell of burnt burning in the air, and Sikong Yao clenched his fists tightly. 【Book by】
Sikong Yao can see that the person who came is not good.
And if you take a closer look, Sikong Yao also recognized it, this person is from Fang Beishan, called Chen Chong.
When he was competing in the Flying Emperor Dim Sum Pavilion before, this person also beat Fang Beishan.
Sikong Yao tried her best to keep herself smiling, and said, "Sir, aren't you thirsty if you just eat cake?" Would you like a cup of mocha? ”
Chen Chong smiled: "No problem. ”
Sikong Yao brewed a cup of coffee with the quickest technique, and there was still a wisp of heat floating on the liquid surface.
Chen Chong smiled again: "Boss, how much is this coffee?" ”
Sikong Yao took the coffee, shook his head, and said, "The new store opens, no money, free of charge." ”
When Chen Chong heard this, he smiled even more happily, and said, "That's a good feeling, it's not a loss-making deal." ”
Sikong Yao smiled and said, "No matter how much you lose, you can't lose your Flying Emperor Dim Sum Pavilion." ”
Chen Chong frowned slightly, and said, "The boss lady said that she laughed, what does the Feihuang Dim Sum Pavilion have to do with me?" ”
Sikong Yao nodded and said, "It's okay, just drink this cup of coffee while it's hot." ”
After speaking, Sikong Yao handed over the coffee.
Seeing this, Chen Chong also stretched out his hand to pick up the coffee.
Just when Chen Chong just touched the coffee cup, Sikong Yao instantly let go of his hand, pretended to have a slippery hand, and poured a whole cup of hot coffee beans on Chen Chong.
Chen Chong was so hot that he immediately jumped up, and said angrily: "What are you doing!" Looking for death for you! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Yao spilled a large cup of coffee on Chen Chong's face.
"New store opening, free refill!"
Chen Chong was furious and scolded: "You are deliberately trying to cause trouble, right?" ”
"You're the ones who want to cause trouble! I warn you, don't come to my dessert house to cause trouble, I can't control the grievances of Feihuang Village and Fulong Village, but if you dare to come to my store to make trouble, I promise to let you go around without eating! Two cups are not enough. I'll let you have a good time! ”
After speaking, Sikong Yao took out another cup of coffee and drank, "Don't go yet!" Want all-you-can-drink! ”
Chen Chongqiang held back his breath and shouted, "You have a kind." That's how Fulongzhai treats customers, right? ”
Sikong Yao retorted: "Fulong Village is Fulong Village, the dessert house is a sweetheart house, this is Changshan Town, there is Wang Fa here, I operate and open a store here in a decent manner, believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you all!" ”
"Okay, since you said it, this store has nothing to do with Fulong Village." Chen Chong sneered and immediately ordered, "Brothers! ”
Chen Chong gave an order, and everyone stood up. Pull out the hose hidden in your trouser leg.
Chen Chong waved his hand and shouted, "Smash!" ”
In an instant, countless murder weapons flashed non-stop, and all the glasses of tables and chairs were smashed.
Customers passing by outside the store saw this image and all shy away. Fear of being involved.
With Sikong Yao's kung fu, it was absolutely no problem to deal with a few gangsters.
But there were still a few clerks in the store who had no iron in their hands and were held hostage by Chen Chong, and Sikong Yao couldn't bear to implicate the innocent.
So I could only watch Chen Chong and others smash the entire "Really Delicious Dim Sum House" to the ground.
Chen Chong sneered, and provoked Sikong Yao: "Go to the police, Lao Tzu has brothers, you arrest a batch, and come back tomorrow." In less than a month, I'll see who dares to come to your dessert house to eat. ”
Sikong Yao drank the coffee in his hand and sneered: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the profit of this store is not mine, it's a big deal to close down." ”
Chen Chong couldn't bear to praise: "He is worthy of being the chief pastry chef of Fulongzhai, he is really courageous." ”
Sikong Yao drank the coffee in his hand. Said faintly: "Everyone is their own master, for the sake of you just doing things for Fang Beishan, when I give you three seconds, leave my shop immediately." ”
Chen Chong laughed back: "What if I don't leave? ”
"If you don't leave, I'll send you to the Netherworld immediately!"
Wang Hong shouted. And he came at once with ten brethren.
Machine gun against steel rod, Chen Chong is not a fool, he turned around and immediately wanted to run.
Wang Hong kicked Chen Chong and reprimanded: "That kid in Fang Beishan is really dead, he dared to come and smash my Fulongzhai field on the first day!" ”
Chen Chong saw that he would definitely not be able to escape at this moment, and he would die both horizontally and vertically, but fortunately he took everything on himself.
"Lao Tzu does things alone, today's incident is all arranged by me alone, and it has nothing to do with Feihuangzhai!"
Wang Hong shouted: "You are loyal, everyone does things for people, I will give you a chance to pay 50,000 yuan, and this matter will be forgotten." ”
Chen Chong reprimanded: "Just a few rotten tables and chairs, you dare to ask for 50,000 yuan?" ”
Wang Hong sneered: "If you think your life is not worth 50,000 yuan, then take your life to accompany you!" ”
Chen Chong gritted his teeth, wandering in Changshan Town, the most important thing is to be ruthless, and he must not be bluffed.
The so-called loser does not lose the battle, Chen Chong also retorted: "If you have the ability, you can kill me now, it was only the first day that the dessert house in Fulongzhai was opened, and there was a death immediately, I see who else dares to buy your things in the future." ”
Wang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you think so highly of our Fulong Village, then we will also go and cheer you for Feihuang Village!" ”
After speaking, Wang Hong angrily took fifty brothers to the Flying Emperor Dim Sum Pavilion.
At the end of the day, the two sides did not give in to each other, and in the end, no one reaped the benefits.
Since the destruction of the bear bile extraction plant, the only economic income of Feihuang Village is only Feihuang Dim Sum Pavilion.
Originally, Fang Changyuan could also cooperate with other cottages to sell some materials, but since he became embarrassed on the birthday banquet of Shafengzhi, the reputation of Feihuang Village is not as good as day by day.
At this moment, Feihuang Village can only rely on the income of Feihuang Dim Sum Pavilion to maintain the operation of the cottage.
Therefore, Fang Beishan can't spend time with Sikong Yao at all, and if he doesn't make money for a day, he will starve for a day.
Fang Beishan thought that this was not a solution, the business was already very bleak, and he couldn't even earn half a penny by Wang Hong's stirring up like this.
Fang Beishan could only compromise in the end, and persuaded: "Brother Wang Hong, look at you, you've been sitting here all day, aren't you tired?" ”
Wang Hong raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Don't be tired, your sofa here is comfortable, I will be here until you close." ”
Fang Beishan couldn't help Wang Hong, he was angry, but he was helpless.
At this moment, a person ran in in a panic outside the door, out of breath, and shouted: "Team Wang, your car, your car!" ”
As soon as Wang Hong heard his car, he immediately bounced up from the sofa like a bow.
"What's wrong with my car!"
"There was a man with eight arms, and he said that he had to ride your car, and the brothers refused and quarreled with him, and as a result, many of the brothers were injured by them!"
"What! How dare anyone touch my brothers! ”
Wang Hong rushed out at once, as the captain of the expedition team, he would never allow his brothers to be bullied.
And most importantly, the members of the expedition team are all carefully selected elites from Fulongzhai, and the kung fu of fists and feet is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
Wang Hong hurriedly looked over and saw a strange man with eight arms stroking his car.
The eight-armed man can't put down Wang Hong's sidecar motorcycle, touching back and forth.
In Wang Hong's eyes, this is * naked obscenity.
Wang Hong shouted violently: "Hey, take your hands away from my car!" ”
The eight-armed man turned around, and Wang Hong not only shuddered.
This man is really a freak, born with eight arms, grotesque and somewhat frightening.
The eight-armed man said unhappily: "I like your car, give me the key." ”
Wang Hong shouted: "You injured my brother, and you dare to ask me for a car in Fulong Village, quickly say which cottage you are!" ”
The eight-armed man yawned and said lazily: "What kind of cottage, Fulongzhai is a fart?" You don't want Rory, don't be a fool, hand me the key. ”
Wang Hong reprimanded: "Okay, you octopus, you dare to come to Changshan Town to mix and look for death without even hearing of my Fulong Village!" ”
The eight-armed man turned around leisurely and said disdainfully: "If you don't give it, then I'll do it myself." ”
The night in Changshan Town comes very quickly, the sun has just set, and it is dark.
At this time, Sikong Yao had already cleaned his dessert house, and as soon as he went out, he also saw Fang Beishan who was about to close.
The two looked at each other viciously with fierce eyes, and each returned to the village.
Sikong Yao asked, "Huh? Wang Hong still wants to take his car back. ”
Fang Beishan didn't make any money today, and returned to Feihuang Village dejectedly, and threw the wide iron gate fiercely.
This iron gate is the pride of Feihuang Village, which is 30 centimeters thick and can block the impact of bombs.
The iron door "clanged" shut, and the sound was like thunder.
Fang Changyuan asked, "Beishan, how is the business in the store today?" ”
Fang Beishan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mention it, all of them were robbed of their business by that damn Sikong Yao, and Wang Hong also brought a group of people to make trouble, and he didn't earn a penny for a whole day." ”
Fang Changyuan's expression was full of resentment, and he reprimanded: "Damn Fulong Village, it's really going to force our Feihuang Village to death!" ”
Fang Beishan just wanted to speak, when suddenly the gate of the village "knock knock knock" made seven sounds.
As soon as Fang Beishan turned his head, the gate of the guard collapsed instantly.
A strong storm hit, and Fang Beishan's whole person lifted up and rolled on the ground a few times.
The cold moonlight shone down, revealing a majestic Yangtze River 750 shoulder motorcycle.
The bright metal surface of the motorcycle exudes a charming color under the glow of the moonlight.