Chapter 4 The mountain rain is coming

"Senior brother, it's better to be careful. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Another lean man, looking at the diners around him, lowered his voice and said: "This is a wine shop, there are many people, be careful that the wall has ears." ”

The thin and tall man echoed: "Yes, senior brother, what the sixth said is good, it's better to be careful." ”

The fat senior brother laughed: "Yao Laosan, are you fucking rabbits or rats with the sixth child, just this guts?" He patted his chest: "In this realm, my abundance is the sky, the earth, and the master." I haven't seen that there is one who is not afraid of death, who dares to spread wild in my one-third of an acre. ”

The thin and tall Yao Laosan said with a smile: "What Senior Brother said is that whoever dares to go wild in front of you is undoubtedly asking for self-inflicted self-infliction and self-defeat." But senior brother, I'm worried that there is a short-lived ghost who doesn't know how powerful you are, and leaking our affairs, and everyone goes to Zhongling Mountain together, it's always inconvenient, right?"

The sixth man flattered his face: "The third senior brother is right, with the heroic martial arts of the senior brother, who dares to offend, but you also have to guard against those petty people, and you don't dare to blatantly collide with the senior brother, but you are secretly stumbling and making a trick, which is also very bad." ”

Feng Zhen smiled: "What you said is also right, there are indeed few people in the world who can make two moves with me Feng Gan, but as the saying goes, the gun is easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent." We're doing big things, and it's right to be careful. ”

Changyun secretly thought: "Feng Yun, these people, I don't know what the path is, what are the Blue Spirit Flames they are talking about? ”

"It stinks, it stinks. Outside the wine shop, a middle-aged man in a green robe suddenly walked in, interrupting Changyun's thoughts.

I saw a middle-aged man in a green robe, pinching his nose with one hand, and fanning the wind in front of him with the other: "Which king and eight lambs, the turtle grandson, is farting here, ah, it stinks, it stinks, it stinks." ”

Changyun glanced at the middle-aged man in the green robe, and said secretly: "It seems that Feng Fu is in trouble with them." ”

"Something that doesn't have long eyes, do you know who we are?" the sixth stood up and looked at the middle-aged man in the green robe viciously.

The middle-aged man in the green robe was slightly stunned, and then said with a smiling face: "It turns out that a few of you are from the water, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

He frowned again, and said with a painful face: "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't know that you put the fart just now, don't you give it back, I'm sorry, but your fart really stinks, it's unbearable." ”

A terrible smile appeared on Feng Zhen's face, he stared at the middle-aged man in the green robe, and there was a murderous aura in his words: "You are too long-lived, are you uncomfortable?"

Yao Laosan felt that the middle-aged man in the green robe was not good, so he pulled a handful of rich money, and said with a smile: "Where did we offend Brother Tai, let Brother Tai export is not inferior, and abuse our people from the Qingzhou Gang." ”

The middle-aged man in the green robe walked to a table and sat down, and said in a soft voice, "I haven't heard of the Qingzhou Gang?" All I know is that there is a gang of kings. ”

He glared at him again, and said in confusion: "Alas, no, when did I speak disrespectfully to you, I dare not offend you." I love swimming, and if I offend you, am I not killing myself?"

"It's good to know. Feng Zhen sat down again with a big grin.

"Yes, yes. After the middle-aged man in the green robe promised to be rich, he turned back to the shopkeeper who came over with a smile and said, "A pound of good beef, two horns of good wine, and a pot of Wang Ba soup." ”

Xiao Er was embarrassed and said: "Guest officer, there is good wine and good beef in the shop, but there is no Wang Ba soup, the guest officer forgive me." ”

"You have that thing in the store, just grab one and stew it. The middle-aged man in the green robe suddenly looked at Feng Zhen and them.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then understood, forced back his laughter, and whispered: "Objectively laughing, this store, this store、、、、、。 ”

He didn't say yes or no, but turned around and brought beef and wine to the middle-aged man in the green robe.

Chang Yun, who was sitting at another table, smiled lightly and thought: "The second child in this shop, he is really old and sophisticated, and he can neither offend the middle-aged people in the green robe, nor offend them, just stay out of the matter with a word, okay." ”

"Senior brother, that grandson is scolding us for being the eighth king. The sixth heard the meaning of the middle-aged man in the green robe, and said loudly to Feng Zhen.

Feng Zhen thought about it carefully, suddenly woke up, and roared angrily: "Grandma, you dare to scold us for being the eighth king, you are really impatient to live." ”

The middle-aged man in the green robe grinned and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm clumsy, I can't tell what kind of Wang Ba is what kind of turtle." He suddenly looked at them carefully, and said seriously, "Are you turtles?"

"Look for death. Before the sixth child's words fell, without any warning, he suddenly flew up from the stool, and the five fingers of his right hand were like hooks, grabbing the shoulder blade of the middle-aged man in the green robe who was facing away from him.

"The body is flexible, the shot is vicious, it is indeed extremely fierce, it seems that the sixth child of the Qingzhou Gang still has two hits. Changyun's thoughts moved, but he didn't just show a faint surprise.

The sixth child who pounced on the middle-aged man in the green robe, the five fingers of his right hand, and when he was about to grab the shoulder blade point of the middle-aged man in the green robe's right shoulder, he suddenly stopped moving.

His face was full of terror, his eyes widened with fear, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he had a piece of beef in his mouth. Not only made his frightened expression, but also a little funny.

Feng Zhen and Yao Laosan were waiting for the sixth hand to be captured, first humiliating the middle-aged man in the green robe, and then taking his life, so as to have fun and be happy.

But such an ending, they never expected it, they didn't even see the actions of the middle-aged man in the green robe, which was too incredible.

Feng Zhen and Yao Laosan slowly stood up in shock, staring closely at the middle-aged man in the green robe.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" After a long silence, Feng Zhen finally spoke.

"I'm a turtle catcher. The middle-aged man in the green robe smiled, turned to look at Feng Zhen: "You have two choices, do you want to go with me, or will I arrest you all and take them away?"

Feng Zhen and Yao Laosan glanced at each other. "Is there any difference in this?" Yao Laosan's voice trembled a little.

"Absolutely. The middle-aged man in the green robe had contempt on his face: "Come with me, I will suffer less trouble, if I arrest you away, maybe I will hurt you, or even miss, then it will be very bad." ”

"What a big breath, it really opened the eyes of my old blind man. After a cough, at the door of the wine shop, a trembling old man walked in, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child beside him, holding his arm with one hand and a bloody burden in the other.

Changyun was guessing who it was, but he heard the middle-aged man in the green robe say tremblingly: "I don't know if the old gentleman has arrived, the little me, the little me、、、、、、。 ”

Changyun noticed that cold sweat was oozing from the forehead of the middle-aged man in the green robe.