Chapter 66: Integrating Temple Street

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The turkey's face suddenly turned pale, his hands pressed on the table, and he shouted at Fatty Snow, "What are you panicking about? The sky is falling, and Sister Ji is on top of it! What's wrong? I panted out and told me slowly. ā€

Fei Xue was infected by the turkey's calmness, and actually calmed down quickly, and after taking two breaths, she said slowly: "Sister Chicken, the goose head in the south has come over with a vote of people, and the momentum is fierce, it seems that the person who came is not good." ā€

The turkey pouted, and his fierce appearance showed the demeanor of the eldest sister of Temple Street.

"Cut, I'm going to be afraid of him? Fat snow, blow the whistle, call brother, if he wants to go to war, my turkey will accompany him to the end! ā€

With the order of the turkey, all kinds of strange characters began to gather near the turkey's food stalls, and the fiery atmosphere suddenly made Luo Tai also excited, and a sour and refreshing pleasure rose from the lower abdomen, which was very much in anticipation of the New Year when he was a child.

Gang-social fight?

Luo Tai, who had just experienced the bloody killing of killers in "League of Assassins", would not take this kind of low-level battle seriously, and the reason why Luo Tai was excited was because of the upcoming underworld boss negotiations.

Since I was a child, I have envied the ** boss in Hong Kong underworld movies, wearing a black suit, a row of cool little brothers, a windy cigar, a dazzling knife, and a qiē qiē all make Luo Tai want to fit in.

Now that he can finally see the legendary scene with his own eyes, he can't help but be excited.

It's just that what happened next can be described as a peak and loop.

The goose head is as burly as a pig killer, but at the feet is a pair of legendary herringbone clogs.

The turkey is hideous like the face of a Rakshasa of Hell, but with a greasy cartoon apron around his waist.

Fat Snow's eyes burst out, trying to make people feel his murderous aura, but the kawaii navy striped shirt revealed the cuteness in his heart.

The fairy clenched the small wine jug in his hand, trying to give people a heroic attitude of killing people like cutting chickens after being drunk, but the shaking steps gave people the feeling of a drunk cat who couldn't find a way home after drinking.

The rib boy threw off his shirt and tried to burst out the iron blood of Xu Chu's naked war horse, but the clearly visible ribs on his body were so thin that they seemed to be blown away by the wind, which could only be reminiscent of the thin horse pulling the cart trying to ask the owner for two more pieces of hay.

The bizarre light in front of him made Luo Tai finally think that he had entered Xing Ye's "God of Food", not Fa Ge's "True Colors of Heroes".

Listening to the goose head and turkey calculating the market share of peeing shrimp and beef balls, the blood in Luo Tai's chest gradually cooled.

It wasn't until Stephen Zhou couldn't help but interject that Jian yƬ combined peeing shrimp and beef balls to make peeing cow balls, that the goose's head slapped the table and exploded.

"Holy shit, which bastard interjected casually? I don't know if the boss is going to have a hand chopped off when he speaks? ā€

Interjected Stephen Zhou shrank his neck in fright, and wanted to hide in the crowd, Luo Tai patted him on the shoulder twice, signaled him not to worry, and walked out of the crowd casually, and said to the turkey with a smile on his face: "Sister Chicken, what are you talking so much nonsense about him?" I remember the famous black-skinned brother on the road said, why do you talk so much? Isn't it over just starting the fight? ā€

In a few words, Luo Tai had already walked in front of the goose head, and suddenly made a move, a powerful King Kong leg was kicked out like lightning, and everyone present could clearly see every detail of Luo Tai's legs, but time seemed to slow down and could not react.

Luo Tai's leg suddenly stopped in front of the goose's face, and the leg wind blew the short hair on the goose's head for a while, and the goose's head was blown by the strong wind in his face, and his eyes couldn't open his eyes, and his mouth opened wide in horror.

For a long time, Luo Tai stood on one leg, little by little retracted the outstretched strong King Kong leg, and when he received the leg in front of him, he easily flicked the dust on the corner of his pants with his fingers, and always looked at the goose head with a smile.

The goose head retreated little by little, until he leaned on a little brother behind him, and then suddenly waved his hands forward: "***, kung fu master?" My goose head is scared? Brothers, flatten him for me! ā€

The turkey reacted quickly, shouting almost at the same time as the goose head: "Brothers, go on! ā€

The scene was chaotic, and the people on both sides staggered together in the blink of an eye, and a big battle began.

Luo Tai didn't use the strong King Kong leg anymore, the Shaolin strong King Kong leg was too powerful, Luo Tai was afraid that he would accidentally kill someone, but only with his fighting level 7, in this group of gangsters, it was almost an anti-heaven level of storage zĆ i, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, everywhere he went, people turned on their backs, and no one was his enemy.

With the addition of Luo Tai, the morale of the brothers on the turkey side was greatly boosted, and like chasing the water dogs, they drove the goose-headed man out of the north end of Temple Street like a whirlwind, and chased them all the way to the south side.

Just as the brothers on the turkey's side were happily chasing and killing, Luo Tai stopped, stopped with both hands, and said softly: "Okay, stop chasing, it's almost." ā€

Fei Xue and the others stopped on both sides of Luo Tai, and the rib boy asked strangely, "Why don't you chase it?" This time, we must drive the goose head out of Temple Street, so that Sister Ji can dominate the Temple Street Night Market. ā€

Luo Tai shook his head: "The rivers and lakes pay attention to being a person and leaving a line, and we will see each other in the future." Everyone came out to seek wealth, so why should they become enemies of life and death? ā€

When Luo Tai returned to the turkey's stall surrounded by the victorious brothers, the turkey stretched out his thumb to Luo Tai and said with a strange smile: "Okay, Brother Luo, you can do it!" I've been messing around with turkey in Temple Street for so many years, and I've never served anyone, but this time I've really convinced you, I've been fighting with goose heads for several years, and it's the first time I've been so proud of myself. ā€

Luo Tai nodded with a smile, and said to the turkey: "Sister Chicken, in fact, there is no deep hatred between Brother Goose Head and you, everyone is doing business, I think we have the upper hand this time, and there is no need to kill them all, it is better to send someone to find Brother Goosehead, and the two sides sit down and have a good talk. ā€

The turkey was stunned for a moment, and the centipede-like scar on his face trembled: "Rich everyone? What to make a fortune? What wealth can be made? ā€

Luo Tai stretched out his hand and pointed at Stephen Zhou, who was shrinking behind the table, and said with a smile on his face: "As for what kind of wealth, then I have to ask our brother Zhou, Brother God of Food, do you say?" ā€

Stephen Chow stretched out his face and pointed to his nose in surprise: "Me? ā€

When Stephen Chow explained the idea of "peeing cowballs" in front of Turkey, Goose Head and Rotai, Turkey and Goose Head looked at each other stupidly, and looked at Rotai who was sitting next to him unfazed.

Luo Tai gave a thumbs up to Stephen Zhou: "It is worthy of being the god of food, and I can actually see such a huge business opportunity from this kind of street food, I think Peeing Cow Pills has a head." ā€

The turkey and the goose head turned their gaze to Stephen Chow again: "What is the head of this peeing cow pill?" ā€

Stephen Chow's moment was like a business tycoon standing on the roof of the World Trade Tower, and nodded confidently.

"There must be a head, there must be a head."

The two strongest forces in the temple street merged together under the mediation of Luo Tai, cut off the head of the chicken and drank rice wine, and temporarily formed an offensive and defensive alliance.

Stephen Chow tested the turkey and goose-headed boys one by one to choose the one with the strongest arm, and finally Stephen chose Rotai and the turkey.

The turkey's natural arm strength is amazing, otherwise he wouldn't have cut Wu Biao out of a dozen streets with two knives per person.

Luo Tai is because he has reached the 7th level of fighting, although the strength of his arms is not as good as the instantaneous explosiveness of the turkey, but in terms of persistence, it is far beyond the turkey.

In addition to a brother with amazing arm strength, Stephen Chow also needed a skilled helper, and this person still chose Luo Tai.

Because Luo Tai has Xiao Li's flying knife stunt, and Xiao Li's flying knife relies on the control of his fingers before he shoots, so that Xiao Li's flying knife can be used as an example, and naturally Luo Tai's ten fingers are far more flexible than ordinary people.

Even after trying to get Luo Tai to cut a few turnips, Stephen Zhou was pleasantly surprised to hold Luo Tai's hands, thinking that as long as Luo Tai was willing to put in the effort, his knife skills would eventually surpass Stephen Zhou, who was once known as the God of Food, in Stephen Zhou's original words, Luo Tai was a man who was born to be a chef.