"Boss!" Yuwen slapped it on the table.

Under the angry shouting, the boss ran to him in fright, although reluctantly, he still rubbed his hands and squeezed out a polite smile and said, "Lord Yuwen, what's wrong?" ”

Yuwen Kill pointed to the dishes on Mingtian's table, and said viciously: "What they are on the table, give Lao Tzu the same portion." ”

As soon as these words came out, the boss's face turned blue.

"That's... That, Lord Yuwen, it was made by the guest officer over there by borrowing the kitchen of the store, and the chef of our store can't do it. ”

After a long hesitation, the boss had no choice but to sell Mingtian directly.

Your uncle, boss, you are not righteous...... Oh no, I don't think I have much of a relationship with my boss in the first place...

"What do you say? You won't do it?! When Yuwen heard this, he slapped the table again.

The table was so good, but he almost didn't knock it over.

The boss was frightened and bowed and apologized.

"Rubbish, get out!" Yuwen killed him, slapped him, and the boss flew out in a Thomas spin, and fell on the table when he fell, otherwise he would have to fall into a dislocation of his spine.

Flying the boss, Yuwen Kill and the five of them got up together and came to Mingtian's table.

In the face of the menacing five, Ming Tian was not in a hurry, just drinking leisurely.

This battle must be unavoidable, but...

Afraid of a bird?

Yuwen Kill came to the table, and at a glance, he took a fancy to the only one left on the table.

The last one was what Ming Tian was going to leave for Mo'er to eat.

He poured, reached out and grabbed it and threw it in his mouth.

The siu mai the size of half a bun looked very small in his hand, and he swallowed it after a few bites.

"This smell..."

I have to say that Mingtian's chef has been greatly improved after the experience in the dining room, that is, Yuwen kills this kind of person, and he can't help but stiffen his face after eating roasted wheat, I'm afraid that he has never eaten such a delicious thing in his life, right?

"Boy." Yuwen Kill pointed at Ming Tian's nose and shouted condescendingly: "The dishes on this table, now go to the kitchen and make a copy of them all for Lao Tzu." Especially the one I just ate, now Lao Tzu has a good appetite, make thirty! ”

It seems that he is really addicted to one bite.

Although Ming Tian is usually funny, he is not the kind of master who is easy to bully.

Who does this idiot think he is? Pressed on my head?

Putting down the wine bowl, Ming Tianfeng said lightly: "You like it, it's okay to eat one, I can be a friend, but you order me with this attitude, hum..."

Picking up the chopsticks, Ming Tian slapped it on the table fiercely, making a piercing snap: "Do you think... Which green onion are you? ”

"You..."

Yuwen was stunned.

Although the Yan tribe has declined, after Yangzhou has the protection of Xiao Shaoguang, who is not afraid of Yangzhou people?

Today, this kid who is not as tall as his chest dares to resist himself?

Yuwen Kill was immediately furious.

"Oops? The people of the Central Plains actually dare to be arrogant with me, right? Do you know who I am? ”

In the face of Yuwen Kill's angry shouting, Ming Tian did not reply.

It's not that I'm afraid to go back, it's just...

When a dog barks at you, will you bark back at the dog?

A Qian person on the side scanned the whole table and found Yin Chan and Zhaoyu on the table, and immediately couldn't take his eyes off.

"Brother Yuwen, look, there are two beauties on this table."

Xiao Xinzhu is very beautiful in the eyes of the royal family and modern people, but for the aesthetics of the Qian people and commoners, it looks quite scary, so it is selectively ignored, but Yin Chan and Zhaoyu are different.

Listening to what his accomplice said, Yuwen Kill glanced at the woman on the table, and suddenly half of his anger disappeared, and a ** smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? I can't imagine that there is such a handsome woman in the Central Plains? ”

He was just about to give the order when another Qiang accomplice was in the spotlight at the same time.

Because of the angle, he found the small body holding Mingtian's arm, and when he looked at it, he immediately showed the same expression as a dog finding the bones he had buried.

"Brother Yuwen, isn't this the last two-legged sheep we lost last night?"

As soon as these words came out, Ming Tian felt that Mo'er, who was still trembling beside him just now, did not move, and when he looked down, his still red and swollen face was like gold paper at the moment, and his face was full of despair.

"Good! How dare you steal Lao Tzu's sheep?! ”

Yuwen was like thunder, reached out and grabbed Mo'er's collar, dragged her away from Ming Tian's side, and ordered her up.

"Don't, don't..."Mo'er, who was lifted in his hand, cried in fright, where was there still a happy appearance.

For her, being caught by the Qiang people again is equivalent to returning to hell.

"The women are captured and given to the brothers to enjoy, and the men are all killed!!"

Yuwen gave an order, and the four clans suddenly smiled and prepared to start.

Lao Tzu is not powerful, you are kidney deficiency when I am?

With a bang, Ming Tian smashed the plate on the table with his fist, and his low voice instantly overwhelmed the aura of the four Qiang people.

"One last warning to you, drop my men and get out of here, or ...... Die! ”

Raising his head slightly, Ming Tian's gaze changed, and the killing intent suddenly spread.

Zhaoyu on the side was also stunned when he saw this scene, and finally understood that what Yin Chan said yesterday was not a big deal.

At critical moments, this county horse is more reliable than anyone else.

It seems that what Yin Chan said is true, which makes Zhaoyu's impression of Mingtian go up a notch.

And, what's going on with this momentum? Does Koma-sama have such a strong aura?

After two months of ancient life, the experience of two lives, there are thirty people killed by Ming Tian, and a large number of killings in a short period of time, and even the death of Master Zhao Ke have become Ming Tian's experience.

Now Ming Tian is no longer the Zhuge Buliang who is clamoring to commit suicide in Sumen Town, in addition to wisdom, Ming Tian, who was already decisive in killing, is now more fierce!

The killing intent was strong, and the chill that shot out through his eyes made Yuwen Kill, who had killed countless people, feel frightened.

The more people who have experienced life and death, the more sensitive they are to threats, this is the instinct of creatures, and the Karma people have an extremely keen insight into threats because of their toughness.

What's going on? Is this kid's deterrent power so strong?

Yuwen Kill felt that the Central Plains man in front of him, who only had a seven-headed body, exuded an incomparably strong killing intent.

Intuition told Yuwen to kill: If you don't do what he says, you will really die.

No, it must be an illusion! How could the emaciated Central Plains people threaten me? I must have been overthinking!

Yuwen Kill shook his head again and again, shook off his thoughts and sneered and mocked: "Death? You are a native of the Central Plains, with thin skin and brittle bones, what can you do with me? Mere waste of the Central Plains... Brothers, take the women, kill the men! ”

"Yes!"

Four voices replied in unison, and the four people of the Qiang tribe moved in unison.

And yet, in the next second...

"Ahhh

All the Qiang people looked at the voice, but saw An Luo forcibly breaking the arm of a Qiang tribesman who was about to stretch out to Yin Chan.

That arm was broken by an upper elbow blow, and this trick will be taught to him tomorrow: elbow strikes are more powerful than punches and kicks! An Luo, who is full of fighting talent, knows that his strength is not as good as others, and he actually skillfully uses the concept that he has only heard Ming Tian say once in actual combat.

The joints were bent in reverse, and beads of sweat the size of beans were all over the man's face, where did the people of the Qiang tribe expect this?

Where did Anluo give him a chance to regret it? He stood up and drew his sword, and with a single blow he cut off the man's head.

With a bang, his head fell into the fish head soup.

"Whoever dares to touch my Miss Yin Chan, I will kill whoever I !!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Chan next to him was not embarrassed when he heard this, but blushed a little abnormally, but he still remained silent and quickly regained his calm.

Who is the reverse scale of Anluo? Even Zhaoyu, who has only joined the team for two days, knows that of course it is Yin Chan.

An Luo has a deep affection for Yin Chan, if Yin Chan lets him commit suicide, An Luo will not hesitate for a second, and will wipe his neck on the spot and break it himself.

The people of the Qiang nationality actually don't die to move the cicada, isn't that the birthday boy hanged himself, and he was impatient?

This scene really surprised the remaining three Qiang clan and Yuwen Kill.

An Luo, an honest man who seemed to be empty and big in the last second, saw that Yin Chan was threatened, and the next second he became a madman.

Seeing this, Zhaoyu also drew his sword and got up to fight.

Where did Yuwen kill expect this meeting, seeing that the head of his brother who was already about to become extinct fell in the soup pot, Yuwen killed angrily.

Holding Mo'er's hand, he couldn't help but exert his strength, and the painful Mo'er let out a heart-rending scream.

"Whoever dares to kill me! I can't spare you! ”

Ming Tian ignored his roar, and his eyes were always focused on Mo'er on Yuwen Kill's waist.

"Mo'er, close your eyes, the next picture is a bit cruel, you are still young, don't look at it.!" Even in the face of an imminent war, Ming Tian still did not forget a trace of tenderness for Mo'er.

Then again, my Mo'er seems to have suffered a lot under your hands, right?

My people are my people! Even if I've only known each other for a few hours, it's my person!

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