Chapter Seventy-Four: A Fierce Battle

Xu Rengui covered the top of his head and cowered, not daring to get too close to Hao Ren, and said cautiously: "Then boss, what do you mean......"

Now he didn't dare to express his opinions at will, for fear of being beaten by Hao Ren's irregular temper again, and it was not easy for his little hair to grow out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Go get two vials of life potion to revive them, don't tell me you don't have a private hiding." Hao Ren put down the next sentence and walked towards the western restaurant.

"Be careful, boss." Xu Rengui shouted at Hao Ren.

Hao Ren gestured backwards and pushed the door in.

Seeing Hao Ren walking into the western restaurant, Manager Wang walked to Xu Rengui's side with a big belly and a villain, and said lightly: "Salty and don't worry about eating radish, this fart doesn't react, old Xu." As he spoke, he put his hand on Xu Rengui's shoulder.

Xu Rengui turned his head and glanced at Manager Wang, and said coldly, "Move your claws." ā€

"Okay, well, oops, some people are angry with me when they are not happy with the training." Manager Wang said lightly with a look of being snubbed.

"Boss, don't talk about Boss Xu, you ......" a junior brother next to him interjected.

"Shut up, what's wrong with me, do you still have to care about what Lao Tzu says, you dare to talk about me if you have the guts." Manager Wang glared at the little brother and lowered his head suddenly, not daring to speak again.

"Hmph, Wang Fatty, don't be majestic in front of your little brother, you have the ability to sprinkle fire at the one inside, what kind of majesty does it look like here." Xu Rengui said with a smile.

"Go and send potions to others, it's not so easy to forgive you if you delay the time and die." Manager Wang smiled at Xu Rengui.

Xu Rengui's face changed, and he patronized and quarreled with Manager Wang, almost forgetting what Hao Ren had explained, and hurriedly took a step and ran into the alley with his team of subordinates.

Just after running two steps, Xu Rengui suddenly stopped, turned his head and shouted to Manager Wang: "Wipe the blood off your big bald scoop and laugh at me again." After saying that, he and a few of his men laughed and ran into the alley.

After listening to Xu Rengui's words, Manager Wang's originally smiling face changed suddenly. Stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head, and after seeing the blood stains on his palm, he roared at the two younger brothers behind him: "Are you blind, why didn't anyone tell me when the top of Lao Tzu's head was broken." ā€

"I just told you, didn't you tell me to shut up." The little brother said with a look of fear.

"Damn." Manager Wang kicked the little brother angrily.

"It's a lot of hands." Manager Wang touched the blood stains on his head that were about to dry, and muttered to himself.

The two younger brothers laughed secretly behind them, and Manager Wang turned his head sharply and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and find water to wash Lao Tzu." ā€

The two younger brothers turned their heads and ran away as if they were running away, and Manager Wang turned around and stared at the western restaurant. Through the glass, Hao Ren can be seen sitting unhurriedly on a stool on the first floor smoking a cigarette.

This Western restaurant is decorated with a European style, and it must have been a high-end restaurant in the past, but Hao Ren would not even dare to look at it if it was put aside.

Hao Ren sat on the chair, his feet leisurely on the table, lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely, looking very comfortable, now if he was served a French meal and a bottle of red wine, and if a black musician sat on the piano next to him to play a song, it would be perfect.

Unfortunately, the idea is always good, but the reality is the opposite, the chairs and tables are covered with dust, the floor under the feet is mottled with gorgeous patterns, and the piano is half-torn wine bottles.

Just when Hao Ren was thinking happily, a person fell directly down the stairs on the second floor, and after a rolling grunt, the person who fell from above clicked his neck, and tilted his head after screaming.

Hao Ren walked up with a cigarette and squatted down to pat the man's face, spit a puff of cigarette into the man's face and said, "Wow, live to speak." ā€

Seeing that there was no response, Hao Ren stood up and was about to go upstairs, the man on the ground snorted twice, Hao Ren hummed and turned around and squatted down, the man on the ground had a distorted face and looked very painful, obviously breaking his spine when he fell.

"Yo, you're still angry, is your life quite big?" Hao Ren took out a bottle of life potion from his pocket and poured it into the man's mouth.

"Just lie here, and you'll be fine for a while." Hao Ren turned and went up the stairs.

The second floor was crowded with people, and at a glance there were about fifty people, and a praying mantis, about a meter, was being cornered by these people with long knives and sticks.

There were several moaning men lying on the ground, some with a large hole in their thighs that could be seen deep into the bones, and some with a large hole in their stomachs, and the blood was gurgling out of the wounds.

Those people looked at the praying mantis in a circle, one of the legs of the praying mantis was knocked off, and there was green blood flowing on it, those people looked nervous, and their bodies were more or less covered with wounds, and it was estimated that it didn't take long for the praying mantis to really rush out.

No one noticed Hao Ren's arrival, and the giant mantis was looking coldly at the people surrounding him, with a half-cut steel blade stuck in its triangular head.

As soon as the mantis moved, the two sickle claws slashed forward, and to Hao Ren's surprise, in the face of the mantis's attack, those people did not retreat.

The two men threw two military coats at one of the mantis's claws, and then rushed up and grabbed the scythe claw, while the mantis monster's other claw slashed directly at the man's back.

The rest of the team was not ambiguous, and the sticks and long knives swung in unison and hit the praying mantis, which was very effective, and the praying mantis couldn't take care of it left and right, and it was a violent beating when surrounded by a group of people.

Hao Ren was amused by this group of people at first, but seeing that it had indeed caused damage to this praying mantis, looking at the weapons in the hands of those people, Hao Ren didn't say anything, if there was such a group of people under his hands, how worry-free he would be.

Just thinking about something, those people soon couldn't hold on, and a man closest to the head of the mantis was bitten by the mantis's big mouth and directly grabbed his neck and tore a big mouth.

The green mantis head that spurted blood turned red. With a flick of the mantis's wings, the men were bounced away, and the mantis raised its claws as if it were mad and slashed at the back of the man who was still holding his coat around his other front paw.

The man screamed again and again, and the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, but he still wrapped the mantis's claw fiercely and did not let go, and the other people around him roared and rushed over with the steel knife in his hand.