The child muttered, "I'm obviously from the master, why does the master blame me?" ”

The child touched his aching forehead, and said nothing, and after watching the food and hot tea come up from the shop, he took out a clean handkerchief from his clothes, wrapped it in the meatloaf, and began to eat it, without the slightest hint of his previous complaints.

Seeing this, Liang Cisheng was blessed to his heart, and felt that this person should be the person he had been looking for, so he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to talk, but was stopped by Chu Zhuxu.

"What do you do?" Liang Cisheng looked at Chu Zhuxu anxiously.

Does this person want to block his own path, why can't he get along with himself every day?

"Why are you in a hurry? Look again. ”

Chu Zhuxu sat indifferently in his place and drank tea, and after pulling Liang Cisheng back, a sharp sound suddenly sounded outside.

This is the suburbs of Beijing, how can anyone give a.

Liang Cisheng's already pale face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he looked at Chu Zhuxu who was sitting calmly beside him in a daze, his eyes were full of doubts - what is going on?

Chu Zhuxu picked up the teapot and poured another half cup into the person's ceramic teacup, "Drink your tea." ”

Don't worry about the rest.

Liang Cisheng couldn't figure out what was going on, but now she was injured, and there were chasing soldiers behind her, if it was the group of people who chased and killed them before, they might not be able to escape again.

If not......

With such a dilapidated inn, it is impossible to still crouch for Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Compared with Chu Zhuxu and Liang Cisheng, the middle-aged man with the child has always been very calm, eating meatloaf and drinking hot tea, and he didn't forget to sigh to the child, "This one is not as delicious as the previous one." ”

"Master, that's what you said last time."

It seems that the sound of flute Xiao that just sounded outside was the auditory hallucinations of Liang Cisheng and Chu Zhuxu.

Before the children could eat more meatloaf, the already broken wooden door of the inn was kicked and hit the tables and chairs in the inn, and the sound of porcelain cups falling to the ground exploded everywhere for a while.

Before Liang Cisheng could react, Chu Zhuxu reached out to protect the person in his arms, and with a slight force under his feet, the wooden stool turned in a different direction, avoiding the broken porcelain that was about to splash on them.

The distance between the child and the middle-aged man at the table did not matter, but the meatloaf that the child was holding in his hand was stained with sawdust.

The child sullenly used his fingers to pull off the sawdust on the meatloaf, and complained, "It was the same last time, I told the master, we don't want to sit in this position, every time an unintelligent person kicks in the door, it's rude." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the person who kicked the door, and said coldly, "Then you can beat them to death and see if you can scavenge some money from them, maybe we won't have to eat meatloaf in the future." ”

The child's eyes were slightly bright, and before he could speak, a strong fist wind came from behind him, almost falling to the back of his head, but fortunately he moved quickly, rose up on the chair, dodged, and before the fist fell on the real thing, the child quickly turned around and kicked the stomach of the comer.

Liang Cisheng thought that he was just a child, no matter how fast he reacted, his strength was still not enough, that person was at least eight feet tall, no matter how he looked at it, he could pinch a small bean to death with his hand.

Who knows, the child just kicked him, and the man rose into the air, smashing a humanoid trace directly on the dilapidated inn.

"This ......"