Alas...... These days, there are too many dogs, and I can't be at peace anywhere, and I'm annoyed!"

With a "bang", Mao viciously dropped a big stick bone, picking his teeth boringly.

Sanshi echoed, "No, there was just a wild dog who still wants to eat the buns on the ground, phew!

How could the housekeeper stand such humiliating words, clenched his fists with both hands and slammed them on the table, "People who dare to offend my Song family, this Qingyun Kingdom has not yet appeared, I want you to die a good death." ”

As he spoke, the buns on the table crackled and rolled all over the floor.

The wild dog, which was originally driven away by the shopkeeper, actually had the audacity to turn back secretly, holding a big meat bun in his mouth, and was about to escape.

The prince couldn't get along with it, so he grabbed a bun on the table and smashed it at it.

"Aung Aung Aung ~~~"

At this moment, the dog's head had been deflected, and the poor wild dog fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

"See? This is what happens to being a dog, ......."

The crown prince smiled unusually evilly, and anyone could know the deep meaning of his words.

The butler's anger could no longer be hidden, and he took a step back and commanded the servants behind him, "Beat me and teach these untouchables a hard lesson!"

It seems that the servants did not do this kind of thing on the first day, and when they heard this order, they began to copy the guys without saying a word, and the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, altars, jars, and other things in the tea stall were all forcibly seized by them.

This is okay, the shopkeeper on the side was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to advise, "Uncles, you can't do it, you can't help it!"

Without these guys, his tea stall would be ruined, if he was injured or killed, it would kill him, he couldn't stand it!

"Phew, old thing, get out of the way, get in the way, even you will be beaten!"

The servant took advantage of the situation and directly pushed the shopkeeper to the ground. The shopkeeper's old bones almost fell apart, judging the situation, between scattering wealth and dying, he chose to scatter wealth, contracture, hid under the counter, and did not dare to show his head again.

Here, they continued to sit and eat and drink, as if they had not seen what these servants were doing.

"Mmmm, this meat is a little bit firewood, it's the meat of an old scalper, right?

"Oh, this cold rice dew is quite cool, come on, come on, I'll serve a bowl for everyone. ”

"Alas~~ It's a pity that the fifty big buns were all fed to the dogs, and I didn't taste anything. ”

......

Everyone was talking about eating, and they were very happy, even the prince Baqi, who didn't eat, was also busy playing with the warbler cry in his hand, in order to hear its pleasant and crisp chirp, he did not hesitate to spend spiritual power, summoning a wisp of fresh wind, blowing the ball above.

Everyone was so busy and natural that they completely neglected the butler and his servants.

"Bastard, clean them up for me!

The butler was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

The servants did not hesitate any longer, picked up the guy and pounced. Before the first bench was next to Sanshi's head, the man inexplicably flew upside down and smashed into the ground, kicking up a puff of dust.

The second one approached Mao, and before the spatula in his hand began to shake, the person knelt down with a "poof".

"Grandson turtle, what are you doing so politely, are you so happy to see your grandfather? Come on, come on, carry a leg for me, and do your filial piety!"

Mao's two legs were unceremoniously resting on the servant's shoulders, the weight was as great as a mountain, the servant was just an ordinary man, where could he bear it, he fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't stand up for half a sound, but it was so simple that he was already injured a lot.

On the other side, the servant who was about to teach a lesson was raised high in his hand, smashed it down with a "bang", and smashed it on the table.

Without seeing any movement, the servant's head was pressed into the pot, and that was not the end, he swept it all the garbage on the table.

"Hey~~~ Isn't it just a little bit of food, look at how you can't wait, let Brother Bendao teach you, what is braised pig's head in oil. ”

The tips of either finger lit a flame, placed it under the iron pot and began to burn, as if it really wanted to stew the servant.

The servant couldn't sit still, and struggled desperately, "Let go of me, I'm from the Song family, offend us, you are doomed to die, the kind that will never die." ”

The servant was dying, and he was still talking cruelly. I hope to dispel the other party's mood of torturing him.

"Hmph, then wait and see who cleans up whom!"

I didn't see anyone pressing the servant, and his head seemed to grow in that iron pot, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Ahh~~~ Scald, hot, hot, heroic!"

The servant screamed miserably, waving and pulling with both hands, unable to escape the fate of being imprisoned.

Ren said indifferently: "What is it called, the beater will always beat him, this is all your own fault, no wonder others." ”

When the butler saw that the servants couldn't hold out for even a round and died, there was still something angry in his heart, and he immediately became empty.

He slowly moved to the door, trying to get out.

"Dog thief, where to go!"

A loud shout sounded, and a huge figure flew towards him, smashed right on him, took him along the way, and flew out towards the outside of the tea stall.

"Poof~~~"

Under the violent impact, the butler gushed out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person was so uncomfortable that he couldn't get up.

On his body, a wild dog weighing thirty pounds pressed him like this, making him unable to breathe, and almost never died.

"Ah, Steward Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The person who said this was a delicate daughter, dressed in a dazzling array of jewelry, jadeite, gemstones, etc., and she looked extravagant.

Behind her, a group of servants were also followed, and seeing this, they hurriedly rescued the butler from the wild dogs.

"Miss, there are people in there who are bullying, you have to help the old slave to be the master!...... It's so miserable, our people are all bullied to death by each other. ”

At this time, the voices of the servants were heard one after another, which strengthened its persuasiveness.

"Hmph, you wait outside, I'll meet the crowd when I go. ”

Behind her, a somewhat delicate maid said worriedly: "Miss, I'd better go in with you!"

She was afraid that something would happen to the young lady, and when the time came, the entire Song Mansion would lose its honor guard, and it would definitely be divided and eaten up by others, and her life would be a hundred times more miserable than now.

Therefore, she resolutely cannot personally risk and let such a thing happen.