Chapter 243: Can't Take It Away
As soon as Uncle Ya's hand was loosened, Xiao Er's palm had already drooped down.
In my experience, the palm of his hand is either broken bones or broken tendons.
If you don't do it, you have to be disabled.
I've never seen Uncle Ya do it, but I didn't expect him to be so decisive!
Xiao Er frowned, looked at his hands, turned around and ran.
Uncle Ya stood at the door and stroked his beard and hugged his fists at the judges.
"I'm sorry, guys! This accident will disturb everyone."
After that, Uncle Ya shouted at the back hall: "Pressure the wine, ask for good wine, want strong wine!" It's all in my account!"
"Gotcha!"
A bright answer came from the back hall, and Uncle Ya hugged his fists again: "You guys sit down."
"Oh, you're so polite!"
"Yes, I've heard you read since I was ten years old, and I'm in my thirties this year, and they're all old neighbors!"
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The crowd shouted gratitude, and the running man carried a tray and a pot of wine was served to the table.
Uncle Ya removed the tea bowl and replaced it with a set of drinking utensils and a plate of peanuts.
He raised his glass frequently, laughing and chatting with the old neighbors in the audience.
That look, it's clearly a retired old man.
At this moment, an inopportune knock on the door suddenly sounded.
I followed the sound and saw that it was the second master.
And standing on his left is Xiao Er, who has just left.
Obviously, this is to move the rescuers!
The second master stood at the door and sneered a few times: "Old tooth, you have grown your skills!"
"Harboring Chen Qi, and dare to hurt my son!"
Uncle Ya hurriedly stood up and shook his robe: "Oh, my second master."
"I didn't know it before, it was a mistake!"
The second master's eyes narrowed: "So, you did it on purpose later?"
Uncle Ya suddenly laughed: "Cutting off people's financial routes, such as killing his parents, he has committed a big taboo!"
"I thought it was your son, so I punished him slightly! If it were someone else, it would be reasonable for me to beat him to death!"
The second master suddenly looked back at Xiao Er: "Have you cut off your wealth?"
"IāI'm just scaring and scaring these people to watch the show, no ......."
"Smack!"
The second master's arms were rounded, and a big mouth pulled Xiao Er out of the house.
Uncle Ya hurriedly stepped off the stage and dissuaded, "Oops! Don't break my eldest nephew!"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Uncle Ya is giving the second master a dumb loss.
This second master is not a fool, so he can naturally taste the taste.
Turning his head, the second master's face was already gloomy: "Old tooth, put this matter aside."
"This kid has been hiding from you, hasn't he?"
Uncle Ya smacked his tongue a few times: "You two were tailors in your last life, right? How can you wear a hat?"
"This kid is sitting here, I want to arrest you quickly, this group of people is waiting to listen to the book!"
The second master nodded: "Okay! Better don't let me find out that this has something to do with you!"
As expected, several big men dragged me along with me, but I still didn't move.
The crowd looked around me, but the stools were painted and the shoes were covered with cloth.
No matter how closely they look at it, they can't knock out half of it.
Uncle Ya picked up a peanut, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times: "This is the land lord who won't let you go!"
The second master turned his head and snorted coldly: "Don't play those crooked ways!"
"Huh?"
Uncle Ya held chopsticks in one hand and raised his arms directly: "Everyone is watching, don't talk nonsense."
At this time, an extremely loud shout suddenly exploded in the crowd: "The vision of heaven and earth, I am afraid that there is a grievance!"
When I looked back, I saw that this man was somewhat familiar.
Take a closer look, and I'm immediately happy.
Isn't this the guy who is called "San'er" by Uncle Ya?