Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Climate Is Small
The strong man who was called the Tiger Master and several followers couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene.
Zhang Rang pulled out the dragon bird big ring knife, and with one sword, he slashed the old man who rushed towards him to the ground, and lay down with the girl.
The guests on the second floor are usually used to watching the bullies and heroes save the beauty.
Today, I saw such a new play of a smashing beauty and a slashing old man, and they were so frightened that some people ran down from the second floor, and some people hid under the table and shivered.
Even the shopkeeper, who was used to making trouble in the restaurant, was so frightened that he hid at the door of the kitchen at this moment, trembling all over, and only dared to poke out half of his head to peek.
The tiger master was stunned and glared at Zhang Rang angrily.
You know, without a girl and an old man, he and these brothers under his command have less excuses to blackmail merchants.
"Good boy, I have some skills. But dare to disturb the interest of our brothers in Guojiazhai, brothers, what do you say?"
At this moment, Hu Ye just thought that this one had seen through their tricks, but he was still just a hairy boy who had not dried up like a milky man in the rivers and lakes.
Several of the attendants around him pulled out daggers and sharp knives from their bodies.
Several people surrounded Zhang Rang.
"Boy, today's matter can't be finished without a thousand eight hundred taels of silver. ”
"Do you know who our Tiger Master is? Tell you, our Tiger Master is one of the three overlords of Guojiazhai! If you offend our Tiger Master, this is the groundbreaking on the head of Tai Sui Ye!"
"Boy, obediently kneel down and kowtow eight times, and call sixteen grandpa. Then take out all the gold and silver on our bodies, and as soon as we are happy, we will let you go as a fart, otherwise we will ......"
"We know you, we don't know you!"
The four followers sang and harmonized, as if they had eaten Zhang Rang.
Zhang Rang looked coldly at the few people in front of him.
The dragon sparrow big ring knife in his hand shot out, and slashed horizontally.
Dangdangdang!
Under the knife, the sharp knives and daggers in the hands of the four people were all shaken away.
Then, Zhang Rang's backhand was another one.
Puff puff!
There was a blood mark on the chest of the four people, and blood splattered in an instant.
Then, as soon as Zhang Rang stepped forward, the blade fell on the neck of the tiger master.
With a pop, the tiger master was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground.
Although he is a five-fold qi realm, he has long been hollowed out of his body by wine, where does he have any real skills.
Seeing that Zhang Rang had just taken out the knife, the knife technique was three points faster than his father-in-law, and he didn't even see it clearly, and the four dog legs under his hand died.
Such a person must be a disciple from the sect of the Great Gate, how can he be offended.
"The young man spares his life, the young man spares his life. I, Tang Wenhu, am just a little shrimp who mixes the rivers and lakes. My father-in-law, Tang Hanlin, was originally a ...... of the Zhenping Dart Bureau"
Poof-
Before Tang Wenhu's words were finished, the blade in Zhang Rang's hand fell, directly cutting off Tang Wenhu's head.
The seven people who died in the Luocai Restaurant, each of them was a good thing.
Such a person, although he dies or not, has nothing to do with himself.
But when it comes to provoking his own heads, Zhang Rang will naturally not let them go.
Kicking the body away, Zhang Rang returned to his place and continued to drink and eat.
At the beginning, on Tangmao Mountain, hundreds of people were killed by themselves, and they saw how many stumps and broken arms, how could they affect their appetite because of the few corpses in front of them now.
Even if it affects his appetite a little, Zhang Rang also knows that only when he is full can he have the strength to kill.
Tong Suo was still in a coma, and if he didn't improve his strength quickly, he would have no way and no ability to find the missing four flavored medicinal materials.
Qingluo blue clouds, plum cloud grass, bamboo leaf whiskers, horseshoe petals.
These four medicinal materials are commonly needed by many martial artists in the rivers and lakes for cultivation, and they are expensive and difficult to obtain.
The uncommon ones are extremely high in medicinal value, and there is no market for them.
Whenever he thought of Tong Suo, Zhang Rang felt that he had to seize all the time.
The shopkeeper, who was hiding at the door of the kitchen, looked at Zhang Rang, who was still eating and drinking by the window, and his face turned pale with fright.
Among the merchants who come and go in Guojiazhai, there are also some people from the rivers and lakes, and some people have killed people on the street.
But after this kind of killing, you can still sit down and eat, when have you seen it.
After a while, the shopkeeper stood up tremblingly, and said to the second floor where only Zhang Rang was left: "Young man, hurry up and run for your life! Tang Wenhu's eldest brother is Tang Wenlong, and the third brother is Tang Wenbao!"
Zhang Rang smiled faintly, picked up his wine glass, and then asked, "Are the two of them very powerful?"
"I heard that they are all masters of five or six levels of the same qi realm, seven or eight zhang high in one jump, and as heavy as a hammer in one punch. Where can ordinary people deal with!"
Zhang Rang drank the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Then you see...... Am I an ordinary person?"
The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, turned around and went into the back kitchen, not daring to continue to rise.
A moment later, outside the Luocai Restaurant, there was a noise of noise.
Many people yelled and cursed.
Zhang Rang turned his head and glanced outside, only to see that there were fifty or sixty people, carrying long knives and short sticks in their hands, and the first two people.
One person has a blue face and thick eyebrows, a pair of ringed eyes, and is fierce and abnormal.
The other man has a wide mouth and a long beard, and he looks ruthless.
"That kid inside actually dares to hurt people's lives in Guojiazhai! Do you know how the word dead is written?"
"Get out of here, or I'll get in. I don't have your good fruit to eat!"
The two stood at the door of the restaurant and scolded bitterly, but they didn't see Zhang Rang come out.
The two of them immediately gave everyone around them a look, and more than a dozen people rushed into the restaurant with long knives and short sticks.
A moment later, only a thunderclap was heard.
Three or four people were kicked off the roof of the second floor.
There was even a head rolling down from the second floor.
Suddenly, I saw a white figure breaking out of the window on the second floor of the restaurant.
The crowd at the door of the restaurant immediately took a few steps back.
I saw that figure fall lightly to the ground.
One person, one knife, one mask.
The killers of Sword Rain Villa usually go out with masks, and the last time Zhang Rang didn't wear a mask, it was to surprise when he killed someone.
You must know that if a killer's appearance is well known to the people in the rivers and lakes, then when he goes to kill again, he will be guarded against being seen by others.
Even if there are means of disguise, there will inevitably be flaws and troubles in the end.
The blue-faced man and the man with a beard glanced at each other, but they didn't expect to meet the killer of Sword Rain Villa.
"It turned out to be a friend of Sword Rain Villa, I was offended a lot before, I'm really sorry!"
"It's all the people who are ignorant, so let's let them retreat. Then prepare a table for you in the restaurant to apologize. ”
Are you kidding!?
The killer of Sword Rain Villa, is it something they can easily offend?
Zhang Rang smiled faintly, "It's okay." Anyway, they are all dying people, where do they come from so many politeness, they are nothing more than Xiaoxiao's wails before death. Let's hit the road. ”