Chapter 44: Don't Break My Table, Chair, and Bench
"If there is chaos today, who is good and who is evil in this world, a villain like Xiao Lao'er doesn't know, I can't say that today is right, tomorrow is the devil, or the day is right, and the night is the devil, who can guarantee it?"
"The boss is really a great wisdom and a big vision, Xin wants to make you a friend."
"The fourteenth prince said that he laughed, he can get a praise from the son, and I can't say that my small restaurant will have a prosperous business in the future, so I still have the light of killing the god with those two knives, so that the little old man dare not let go, how can I let people kill my god of wealth?"
At this time, Kong Bokang's face sank as if he was about to drip water, thinking that he was a descendant of the Confucian family and a master of the realm of cultivating gods, he was first stopped by this little boss, and now the fourteenth prince of Xin and the boss directly ignored him, talking and laughing as if no one was around. It's really unbearable for uncles, but can't be endured for aunts.
"It's just too deceitful!" Kong Bokang said sharply, and a three-foot-long judge's pen appeared in his hand, and he attacked the restaurant owner. The offensive is fierce, and it goes straight to the throat of the restaurant owner.
But the owner of the restaurant was not in a hurry, don't look at his obesity, but his actions were really not slow, and he avoided Kong Bokang's judge pen when he couldn't do anything.
Then he shouted, "Decent people have killed innocents and killed people!" Killed. ”
While shouting, he dodged Kong Bokang's attack.
Kong Bokang is a disciple of the Confucian family of the ancient family, although he does not have the true inheritance of the Confucian family, but he should not be underestimated, and he is a master of the realm of cultivating gods, and it can be said that he has entered the door of cultivation.
But no matter how sharp the attack of the judge's pen in his hand was, and how subtle the moves were, the restaurant owner was always able to dodge it dangerously.
While dodging, he shouted in his mouth, "The children of the Kong family have killed someone!" Help me! Oops, oh my god, it scared me to death! Such words made Kong Bokang angry, but there was nothing he could do about him.
At this time, he also saw that the owner of this restaurant was not very human, and he was probably a master hidden in the market.
Although Kong Bokang was confident in his cultivation, no matter how he attacked at this time, the restaurant owner was able to dodge it, and he never left the staircase, which was really frightening.
And He Kaijia next to him also changed his face at this time, he didn't expect that just a small restaurant owner would have such a ability, but at this time the treasure was in front of him, and it was absolutely impossible to give up.
At the moment, he shouted loudly, "Everyone is on it together, there are only two of them, how can two fists match four hands." As he spoke, he took his sword and attacked the fourteenth prince of Xin.
He originally thought that with this shout, everyone would follow him on his shoulders, but when he reached the front of Xin Shishigong, when he looked back, he saw that everyone was standing in place and did not move, and he couldn't help but be so angry that he almost vomited blood.
It's just that at this time, he had already attacked in front of Xin Shixi, so he had to stab him with a sword.
Xin Shishigongzi didn't expect this restaurant owner to be so powerful, watching the play with relish, he didn't expect this He Kaijia to attack in front of him and disturb him to watch the play, at the moment a trace of murderous aura flashed on his handsome face, and then the folding fan in his hand was unfurled, and it turned out to be a folding fan made of paper to block the sword stabbed by He Kaijia, a master of the realm of cultivating gods.
Immediately, the folding fan was retracted, and with a wave outward, He Kaijia flew out with a sword.
Before he could stand firm, Xin Fourteen Gongzi folded his fan and slapped his palm, bullied up, and constantly attacked He Kaijia with his fan bones.
He Kaijia was miserable at this time, so he had to keep stretching out his sword to block, but every time he blocked it, the tiger's mouth was shaken to pain.
The folding fan bone in the hand of the fourteenth prince of Xin is just made of ordinary bamboo strips, and it is so powerful, which shows that the skill of the fourteenth prince of Xin is far above him.
The two of them passed thirty moves in an instant, and the air wave generated between the attacks lifted the seats in the restaurant everywhere.
While dodging Kong Bokang's attack, the owner of the restaurant shouted, "Fourteenth son, be careful, don't break my table and chairs!" ”
"Oh, my bowl, my flask, be careful, it's expensive."
Kong Bokang was so angry with him that there was smoke on the top of his head at this time, this fat man was still paying attention to his pots and pans while fighting with himself, which was really hateful.
"Haoran Sword Qi!" With a stroke of the judge's pen in Kong Bokang's hand, a golden sword aura rushed out, exuding an incomparably sharp murderous aura.
The restaurant owner was scared, "Oops! Oh my god! With a scream, he rolled to the ground, like a gourd rolling on the ground, and the sword qi emitted out, shattering the wall behind him in an instant.
The boss quickly stood up, glanced at the empty wall behind him, changed his fat face that had always been smiling, and said with an angry face, "Old horseman, you compensate me for the wall." As he spoke, he picked up the abacus on the front desk, and with a "stroke", the abacus beads shot towards Kong Bokang like pear blossom needles.
Kong Bokang was shocked when he saw this, and waved the judge's pen to block it, but the abacus beads seemed to be endless, like raindrops, even the innate qi of his cultivation could not resist it, and he only lasted for a while, and then three or four abacus beads hit him, directly knocking him out, and he was seriously injured in an instant, and it was difficult to even get up.
At this time, the boss put away his abacus, walked to the corner of the wall that had been reduced to ruins, picked up a brick, and howled, "My wall, my restaurant!" ”
At this time, everyone in the restaurant was already shocked by the boss's methods, they have always been rampant and domineering, where did they expect to meet such a master in this small restaurant, that Kong Bokang is a master of the realm of cultivating gods, he has already stepped into the door of cultivation, such a master was seriously injured by him with an abacus.
Thinking that he was still aggressive before to force this boss with a high-sounding excuse, it was simply a birthday boy who hanged himself, and he was afraid of a long life.
At this time, everyone regretted it in their hearts, although the treasure was good, but they also had to have a life to enjoy, and now they didn't even do it, so it became like this, and everyone in the restaurant was silent for a while.
Only the sound of the fight between Xin Shishigongzi and He Kaijia came, and the howl of the restaurant owner. Kong Bokang, who flew out, didn't even scream at this time, I don't know if he was dead or unconscious.
He Kaijia was also difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and the folding fan in the hand of Xin Shishigongzi was not unfolded, so he knocked it one by one, and there was no move at all, but every time he knocked, he had to block it, and at this time the sword was already full of gaps, and it could break at any time.
At this time, seeing Kong Bokang being beaten out, he panicked, and was knocked on the shoulder by Xin Shishigong, only to hear a click, and his entire left shoulder collapsed.
The long sword in his hand also flew out, and he wanted to turn around and escape, but at this time, a long sword shot from the second floor, and before He Kaijia could react, he was nailed to death by the long sword on a table.
Seeing this, the fourteenth prince of Xin looked up and saw a handsome young man walking down slowly, with a six-legged snake wrapped around his arm. Ran to him and said, "Hey, you kid is not interesting enough, I am here to fight for life and death, but you come to pick peaches, don't you want to make a face?" ”
Qingyang looked at the handsome and gentle face in front of him, and wanted to punch it, a man, why is he so good-looking?