Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Ling - Haidong Imperial Mausoleum Chapter 150: Which dynasty is majestic

South Market, Bagua Street, Fuxian Teahouse

Halfway through the tea, the purple clay pot was cold, Nudlu lifted the teapot, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Liugeer, the tea is cold, I'll renew it for you~"

Newdlu finally found an opportunity, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, he bowed slightly, and in the blink of an eye he was about to leave the elegant room.

"Hey, Nudru, I've heard the excerpt, there's still something you need to do in Liugege?"

Grandpa Sun pinched the orchid finger, his old face was full of treachery, and he didn't feel good at first glance.

In the end, he still couldn't hide, Nudlu sighed: "But according to Gege's orders!" ”

Grandpa Sun poked the air and gestured indiscriminately:

"The new story is good, but after all, it's all about the secrets of the Northern Clan, why don't you remove the excerpt and replace it with a book on the side, I think Boss New, you are only eight buckets high, and there is no shortage of this fold, I don't know what Your Excellency thinks?"

"This?"

If you let me change it, I'll change it, I'm so easy to turn over with a new twist!

He looked at the current scene, Liugege was here to play drunk, he didn't do anything, and knelt down with a puff:

"Gege, your family is very rich and rich, but you also have to be considerate and considerate of the small, I rely on this excerpt to feed the teahouse, if the new excerpt is removed, I can only take the whole family to jump the Longjiang River."

"You have a lot of adults, okay, let me go like a fart."

Nudlu said so eloquently that even an old man like Grandpa Sun couldn't see it fake.

"Boss New, don't toast and don't eat and drink, Liugege looks at the face of the Northern clan, give you a chance to speak, you just listen to your father-in-law's persuasion, and remove the new one, and no one will come to trouble you in the future."

Grandpa Sun's words are very clear, if you don't talk about it, there will be this kind of thing in the future, once it becomes the norm, it is impossible for guests to come, which is a big blow to his teahouse business.

It seems that Liugege is deliberately not letting him get better.

"Liugege, you have also listened to the book, please go back, my teahouse is still going to do business tomorrow!"

"Okay, just think clearly, salute first and then soldier, that's what you said."

Liugege's thin lips lightly opened: "Smash it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the thugs stood up with their fists and smashed the field without dragging their feet.

These people are specially trained thugs, and they look good and dismantle wherever they are.

For a time, the seats of the elegant compartment were missing corners and the screen was broken.

But where the fence is carved and painted, even if it is scraped with a knife, it has to be scraped, and the teapot cups are like firing a cannon during the festival, crackling and smashing all to the ground.

This is all his wealth earned from scratch brick by brick.

Nudlu saw blood dripping from his heart, and he really dared to go up and stop him, according to the ruthlessness of these thugs, he was afraid that he would not be broken on the spot.

He looked at his middle-aged figure, and suddenly dispelled the idea of fighting with these people.

Fusheng, Fusheng, if you don't come back, my store is really smashed!

"A few of you go to the next hall, since people toast and don't eat and drink, then you don't have to be soft."

Good guy, the upper hall is smashed, and you can still repair it while doing business, and if you smash the next hall, you can only close the door and close down.

"Nudlu, we have no grievances with you, you take the initiative to get out of the way, we won't hurt you, if you dare to stop you, we will fight you together."

The black-coated warrior led by him had a fierce face, and his triangular eyes looked extremely ruthless.

Nudlu looked at this strong martial artist, if he took a step back, his teahouse would definitely be greatly damaged.

In the face of such an aggressive old clan, Nudlu was heartbroken and puffed up his chest: "Don't let it!" ”

Bang Dang!

Before he could finish his sentence, Takeo kicked him in the air, and Nudlu only felt a pain in his heart and rolled down the stairs like a ball.

"Oops~"

"Beat people, there is no king's law, the old clan is not a man."

Nudlu roared to the entrance of the hall like a splash, and the passers-by around immediately sniffed the excitement and rushed over, standing in front of the teahouse and pointing!

Seeing Nudlu scolding his master, this martial artist jumped down from the corner of the stairs and kicked Nudlu in the heart.

Nudlu couldn't get up from the pain, and when he saw Takeo kicking him from upstairs, he panicked and dodged backwards.

Ordinary people's chaotic fist-style dodging was useless, and when he saw his legs and feet attacking, he closed his eyes in despair.

"Click!"

He didn't wait for the heart to kick, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, he raised his eyes to see that the martial man's ankle was grabbed by Yue Guanchao, and the bones were broken.

Wufu immediately suffered pain, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging and convex, and he wanted to break free but couldn't exert his strength, Yue Guanchao looked at him with cold eyes:

"Martial arts practice, you should be chivalrous and righteous, you not only bully the defenseless people, but also be a minion eagle dog, I can go to you."

After finishing speaking, his wrist violently exerted force, and this martial artist's ankle was completely torn, and he was thrown out of the hall with one arm, covering his ankle and neck in pain, where did he dare to take the next step.

"Hey, Master Yue, you can count it, if you don't come again, I'm going to beat the Qingtian drum."

The other thugs saw that Wufu was solved with one move, and their fear of Yue Guanchao was already on their faces, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"What's going on, why did you stop, hurry up and smash me?"

"Which of you dare?"

Yue Guanchao pricked up his fists and feet, his eyes were eagle-eyed and fierce, and the murderous aura spread all over his body, so that all the martial artists present did not dare to act rashly!

They're scared!