Chapter 242: Grab it casually
Sure enough, a few minutes later, there were several angry shouts at the door.
The spectators were pushed aside, and a path was forced to open in the middle.
Only a few of us were still sitting here, unmoving.
The interrupted spectator looked very dissatisfied, and just opened his mouth to argue, the other party had already revealed half of the dagger.
Uncle Ya sat on the stage, still fascinated.
These people looked at Uncle Ya, walked around me again, and said with a cruel smile, "You are hiding very deeply!"
"I still have the heart to listen to books here, my heart is really big!"
This man was as thin as a hemp stalk, with a watermelon hijab, and his cheekbones were raised high, especially the narrow rat eyes, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
I took a closer look, and this person looked like the second master, as if he was a little godlike.
At this time, he looked back at Uncle Ya, hesitated for a moment, and arched his hands: "Uncle Ya."
However, Uncle Ya ignored him at all.
"Uncle Ya."
……
He kept shouting like this for a long time, and finally he couldn't help it.
slapped on the case in front of Uncle Ya: "Are you pretending to be deaf with me?"
"Smack!"
Uncle Ya picked it up and slammed it on the table.
This time, impartially, it happened to smash into the man's hand.
only heard a pig killing howl in the hall, and Uncle Ya slowly took it away.
I looked closely, and the waking wood cracked in the middle and split in two.
What a fierce kung fu!
"Yikes!"
Uncle Ya's face was full of surprise, and he looked at the person opposite: "It's Xiao Er!"
The man covered his hands, and it hurt like shrimp.
"Chen Daya, *** deliberately!"
Uncle Ya stood up with a panicked face: "Oh, you have wronged me."
"I'm old, blind and deaf, and I wanted to throw the waking wood on the case, but I didn't expect it to fall on your hands."
"Oops, I feel sorry for me!" Uncle Ya's face was full of self-blame: "I was injured by mistake!"
I almost burst out laughing.
A palm shattered the waking wood, can this still be a mistake?
"Huh?" Uncle Ya's face was pale, and he wondered, "Why did your hand appear on my case?"
Xiao Er shook his hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "The person Chang Chun will be looking for, why did he appear here with you?"
"Aren't you covering?"
Uncle Ya hurriedly waved his hand: "You have the ability to wronged people, you have to be a little stronger than your father!"
"I'm a storyteller, he's a listener, I can't drive guests out, right?"
Uncle Ya's face was full of humility, and he explained in a gentle voice: "Don't say it's him, even if you are a brute today, as long as he spends money, you can still listen!"
"Look, aren't you here too?"
Good guys, you don't swear words when you swear people!
Xiao Er was so angry that his face turned red, and he was speechless for a long time.
After a while, Xiao Er pointed his finger at me: "This person, I must take it away today!"
"Look at what you said." Uncle Ya spread his hands: "I didn't stop it!"
Xiao Er immediately grabbed me by the collar.
"Whoa!"
His clothes were pulled into rags, but I didn't move.
Xiao Er pursed his lips and rolled up his sleeves: "Boy! Straight, huh?"
"Get up!"
He tugged at me hard and staggered himself.
You know, I have a pair of 120-pound iron shoes on my feet, and a whole magnet stool under my buttocks.
The suction power in the middle is not something that ordinary people can compete with!
"Hey!"
Xiao Er squirmed at a few people behind him, and five men walked up in unison.
"Up!"
When I looked back, the faces of these five big men were all purple eggplant, but we were still as steady as Mount Tai.
At this moment, I finally understood Uncle Ya's intentions.
Uncle Tooth walked off the stage slowly, his hands raised in the air.
"Look, I didn't stop you! People are here, you can't take them away, it has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Er gasped, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
The surrounding spectators did not leave, and when they saw this, some people began to take the lead in coaxing.
"Five old men, you can't catch one."
"No, at first glance, it's too early to wean, and I'm weak!"
……
From the initial coaxing, it slowly turned into ridicule.
Xiao Er turned around and drew his knife, trying to suppress the taunt with force.
Uncle Ya walked down with a smile and blocked the crowd among the spectators.
"Squeak."
Uncle Ya pinched Xiao Er's hand, and his thumb buckled down hard, and a deep pit appeared in Xiao Er's palm.
"Second son, I don't care if you arrest someone."
Uncle Ya's hand obviously exerted force again: "But, you scare all the officials, who will dare to look at me in the future?" You're smashing my job!"
"I'm so old, do you want me to worry about food and clothing?"