"Hey, hey, a few guest officers, our restaurant really doesn't have the man and woman you mentioned......

With the sound of the shopkeeper eagerly blocking it, several people rushed up to the staircase. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

First of all was the meaty-faced beggar boss.

I saw that his eyes glanced sharply and stopped at the dining table by the window.

There, there was a man and a woman.

Behind the man, he wore the same black cloak he had just seen not long ago, and drank quietly.

He chased for a day and a night, but he didn't catch up with the little girl in his hand, who was sitting in the man's arms at this time.

She smiled at him with a smug face.

Seeing this, the beggar boss was furious, and dragged the already desperate shopkeeper behind him, and said, "You dare to lie to me?"

When the words fell, the shopkeeper was suddenly kicked in the chest by the beggar boss and flew out.

Between breaths, the body of the shopkeeper fell heavily in front of the Xinghuan table.

The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he slowly curled up his body, coughing in pain.

Xiao Budian left Xinghuan's embrace, hurriedly came to the shopkeeper, helped the other party, and said in a coquettish voice: "Are you okay?"

The shopkeeper's body trembled, he took a deep breath, smiled reluctantly with a pale face, a little nervous, and said a little shyly: "No, it's okay, I'm fine."

Xiao Budian relieved himself and turned his head to glare at the beggar boss.

The beggar boss snorted coldly, ignoring Xiao Bu's anger, and instead stared at Xinghuan cautiously, his thoughts continued.

It was dark just now, and he didn't see clearly.

Now in this brightly lit restaurant, he can see it clearly.

The green shirt is delicate, and the whole person feels very lazy.

He searched all the lists in his mind, but found that there had never been such a man in the rivers and lakes.

Wei Tianxiao's appearance is very peculiar, or ugly, he has seen his portrait.

He was very sure that the man in front of him who was drinking was definitely not Wei Tianxiao.

But the black flowing cloud cloak behind him was Wei Tian's smile.

Could it be that Wei Tianxiao was killed by this person?

How is it possible, Wei Tianxiao's light skills are definitely not weak, and if he can compete with one of them in the rivers and lakes, no one dares to kill the other party in less than a palm.

Most people in the rivers and lakes don't want to admit it, but they have to admit that they can really be invincible if they do good work.

Wei Tianxiao couldn't die, and the cloak was probably fake.

But what is the explanation of the other party's extremely clever light skills?

Could it be that this person is Wei Tianxiao's easy face?

One by one, the speculations in the sea of the beggar's old brain surfaced, and they were overturned in an instant.

"Boss."

The small call of his subordinates woke up the beggar boss.

He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and didn't look back, drinking himself, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect, Wei Tianxiao."

Xiao Budian helped the shopkeeper to sit on the chair.

The diners around them were either whispering or watching with interest.

Xinghuan played with the wine glass in his hand, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You want to know?"

The beggar boss tightened the dog-beating stick in his hand and said, "Please also ask Your Excellency for advice."

After thinking about it, Xinghuan moved the chair, faced the beggar boss, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed.

Five people, he thought there would be at least a dozen or so.

Smiling, Xinghuan suddenly felt very bored, he was still very tired after a day of running, and he wanted to sleep.

So he yawned and said, "If you can catch the wine glass in my hand, you can take this girl, and I won't stop you."

Xiao Budian looked at Xinghuan angrily.

Ignoring it, Xinghuan continued: "If you can't catch it, you can help me settle the meal money for this table."

The beggar boss's eyes fell on the blue and white porcelain wine glass in Xinghuan's hand, which seemed to be bored and playing, and said coldly: "Okay, Your Excellency will make a move."

Xinghuan poured the last bit of wine in the jug into the wine glass, and said, "I'm afraid not."

The beggar boss frowned and said, "Why?"

Xinghuan sighed: "If you can't catch it, you will die, if you die, who will help me settle the bill?"

The beggar boss took a deep breath, reached out and took out a silver ingot in his arms, threw it casually, and the silver ingot landed steadily on the table in front of Xinghuan.

Xinghuan looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "Is it enough?"

The shopkeeper nodded cautiously.

Xiao Budian glared at Xinghuan angrily, and unceremoniously stretched out his little hand to take the silver tael and stuffed it into the hand of the shopkeeper.

Xinghuan Wan'er drank all the wine in the cup, threw the wine glass in his hand, and shot at the beggar boss.

The wine glass is neither fast nor slow, just like the speed at which an ordinary person throws it with all his might.

Even if you don't have preparation, as long as you react quickly, it's easy to dodge.

What's more, the beggar boss is prepared and can still do martial arts.

Everyone chuckled and shook their heads when they saw the speed of the glasses, even the beggars.

For them, the glass is so slow that flashing it is a breeze.

Even if you are too lazy to flash, such an ordinary wine glass can be smashed at will.

Everyone thinks it's a joke.

The only exception is the beggar boss.

What does a wine glass look like in his eyes?

Very ordinary.

He could clearly see the pattern on the glass.

The glass was shot straight through, and there was no rotation in the air, but it was reversed.

He suddenly felt that time had become incomparably long, and his body could not move, as if an invisible qi machine had attached to the wine glass, locking him.

This feeling of watching death come, he would never want to experience it a second time.

Inexplicably, he seemed to hear his own sigh.

A sigh of relief.

He's finally going to die.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is......

The beggar boss is dead.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the beggar boss remained motionless from beginning to end, allowing his small wine glass to crush his throat and fall to the mahogany floor, rolling slowly.

The air is silent.

The disdainful smile on the beggar's face froze, they thought the boss could flash it, even if the wine glass was close to the boss's throat, they still believed it.

Uncanny.

For everyone, it's weird, and the beggar boss dies weirdly.

Silently, a beggar supported the boss who looked like the ground, his expression full of shock.

He was probably the only one of all the people present who felt it more deeply.

Because just now, he realized that something was wrong, and wanted to stop the little wine glass.

It's just that what makes him unbelievable is that he was able to move freely even a second ago.

But after the idea of intercepting and his eyes focused on the glass, he couldn't move.

The body seems to have lost control, but the mind is still running.

He forced himself to move, even if it was just two steps, but he couldn't do it anyway.

His body seemed to be locked by an invisible qi machine.

That qi machine seems to be the power of heaven and earth......

Horrible, horrible.

He was scared, his forehead was full of sweat, and he said nervously: "Withdraw, let's go quickly."

The other three were puzzled, but they also clearly realized that something was wrong and planned to retreat.

They used to be six people searching together, but now there are five of them, because one of them has quietly retreated just now, to inform the other companions to assemble here.

They wanted to leave, but Xinghuan didn't agree.

An oil-stained dish sliced through the air, swirling, and shattering the throat of the beggar who had stepped on the stairs.

The body was soft to the ground, and after death, the beggar still had a blank and other complex look in his eyes.

The footsteps of going downstairs were stopped, and the beggar who was holding the boss looked at Xinghuan and said, "What do you mean?"

Xinghuan got up, slowly stretched, and said casually: "Oh, take a robbery."

After a few moments, after leaving some silver taels and silver tickets at the top of the staircase, the three beggars left with two corpses.

Like a rabbit, Xiao Budian rushed out, and smiled and put all the silver taels and silver tickets in his arms.

Or rather, the boobs......