Chapter 8: Get the hell out of here
"Up, don't leave any of them"
The little two with slightly sharp eyebrows behind the butler gave an order, and the group of people gathered downstairs snorted, competing to pick up weapons, all types, wooden boards, wine bottles, long signboards, everything, not at all like a trained appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Ling saw that the housekeeper and the other two junior were not in a hurry to leave, it is estimated that they are extraordinary, but at best, they are the managers of this restaurant, and they watched a group of people and horses submerge into the restaurant. Wu Ling left the window, picked up the wine bottle, and poured it into his mouth, gulping it down, drinking like this is refreshing enough.
The first floor began to hear the sound of crackling fights, the sound of crying for help was endless, and the second floor was a little safer, but it was the crying sound downstairs that caused the upstairs to panic, and even someone had begun to point the finger at Wu Ling.
Alas, there are a lot of troubles. Wu Ling's slanted eyes glanced at it, and these words slipped faintly in his heart.
"The big guy goes up together, tie him up, and send him out, maybe the people below will show mercy to his subordinates and let us live, are you right!"
The sound that came from nowhere provoked a group of people to start to be agitated, and everyone didn't know how to move towards Wu Ling, showing a trend of encirclement, but no one dared to strike first, it must be Wu Ling's previous skills that made them afraid.
Seeing that the people and horses below were about to rush up, some outlaws or desperate people began to ignore it, picking up the short board stool and smashing it at Wu Ling.
One person made the first move, and the rest naturally followed, all kinds of different things were thrown in the direction of Wu Ling, but they didn't find that Wu Ling had already left his original position, and most of those things smashed out of the window, and suddenly, all kinds of wine bottles, vinegar jars, soy sauce bottles, crackling sounds, and a mixed smell exploded in the air, which was extremely nastic, and the first to suffer was not the three housekeepers who were still watching the situation downstairs.
Dodging the bombardment of everyone, Wu Ling turned around and smiled at those people, revealing his sharp teeth, as if to say, you can't escape now, let's fight the enemy with Ben Shuai, haha.
Wu Ling no longer paid attention to the depressed guys in front of him, lifted the row of benches close to him, counted more than seven sheets, and smashed them into the crowd downstairs.
With a bang, the bottom suddenly became much quieter, Wu Ling didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, jumped up, and his body sank into the crowd lightly and steadily.
Wu Ling naturally wouldn't kill innocents indiscriminately, those who fell were all people from this store, and when he made a move, he had already identified those who were ordinary people and those who deserved to die.
The group of people upstairs watched Wu Ling fall down the stairs in a dashing manner, and were curious about the actions of this slender and handsome person, this time they all gathered together as if nothing happened, staring at Wu Ling's every move from a high place, and couldn't help but exclaim, this kind of body method is extraordinary.
Under Wu Ling's education, no one dared to advance half an inch within eight feet of his body, looking at these, Wu Ling stood up, a white cloth fluttering on people, like a chivalrous person, waiting to deal with the next affairs.
"Let the butler get out and talk. ”
Wu Ling said lightly, and the crowd around him was in an uproar, and they couldn't help but stay away from him, not wanting to have anything to do with him.
There was a sound of friction in the air, and a figure swept into Wu Ling's field of vision, this person was seven feet tall, not strong, but tough enough, I saw his fists standing together, his horse steps were pierced, and he roared, "The second lion hugged the ball and fist, and understood." ”
Wu Ling swept his figure slightly, and smiled playfully, he knew that such a fist technique full of killing intent would be a lesson to learn, so after he finished speaking, he was surprised, and kicked his abdomen with one leg, and before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw a person flying out along the way he came, and his blood trail flew out in an arc of a crescent moon, sprinkled on those people nearby, and it was almost completed in an instant.
"Wow. There were waws all around Wu Ling, and they were one step further away from Wu Ling.
Just as everyone retreated slightly, another figure floated in front of Wu Ling, compared to the previous one, his figure was slightly more flexible by half a point, with a relatively clean cheek, and his words revealed a hint of pretentiousness.
"Yo, Your Excellency really started without saying a word, I don't know where I was born, and who is my surname?"
When the men who were already frightened saw his appearance, they gradually stood up straight, hummed a few words in their mouths, and thought, you can't break it this time.
Wu Ling looked him up and down for a few seconds, and without saying a word, he raised a foot and kicked it heavily on the head.
He showed a trace of dissatisfaction with the side, fleeting, replaced by excitement, he saw that Wu Ling's posture had a huge flaw, so he easily avoided Wu Ling's kick, and then stepped out, clenched his fists, a little inch, aimed at Wu Ling's dantian, and hit it quickly.
"Drink!"
Wu Ling's flaws exposed like this were naturally deliberate, in the face of such an exaggerated enemy, first give them a little hope, and turn this hope into their despair with his own hands, which can be regarded as a head-on blow to the enemy.
He still didn't find these problems, and excitedly thought that he could hit Wu Ling hard, but he never thought that at the moment when he was about to touch Wu Ling's body, he had already been hit by the opponent's palm, this palm, as if he was hit by a 10,000-ton boulder, compared to the previous leg, it was simply the existence of two realms.
I saw him standing weakly, lifeless, with his head lowered, everyone didn't know the cause and effect of the matter, and they were timid, and they couldn't help but be afraid, what was sacred in front of them, and the tricks were so sharp.
At this time, Wu Ling's palm was still on his chest, looking at the person in front of him who had died, he shook his head and said, "Alas, it's all said, let your housekeeper get out, you come out to die." ”
"Hiss ....."
The people around him gasped, this backer, who was still alive just now, is dead now? is still so dead? He hasn't even touched the other party's body, who is this guy, everyone is guessing now, but they can't draw any conclusions at all.
"Help, big butler, this guy is not human at all, come and save us!"
Some of them couldn't bear the despair and began to shout, this cry didn't matter, the important thing was that as soon as he finished breathing, some of them fell to the ground one after another as if they were under anesthesia.
Wu Ling clearly saw that these were all the ghosts of the housekeeper in their mouths.
Wu Ling stood sideways, exposing the smallest area of his body to him as much as possible, waiting for the butler's reply.
"Haha, who am I, it turns out that Your Excellency's martial arts are decisive, your martial arts are extraordinary, and you can't be venerable, you really haven't fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, I don't know ......"
The butler suddenly became kind, but his tone was full of murderous intent, but in the eyes of others, the butler really had a kind look, who knew what would happen next.
"Less nonsense, where is the gentleman's door, I am ordered by Xue Guo, the master of the Liuzhi Gate, to come with an invitation, and lead the way quickly, if there is any delay, your dog's life is not enough." ”
"Junzimen?" The group of people upstairs were looking good, competing with strange looks, as if they had not heard of any Junzimen, but when they heard the blood-stained murder door, they all avoided it and became silent.
Wu Ling suddenly thought that Junzimen is a sect that uses knives to meet friends, this group of people has been fighting enemies with fists so far, if it really has something to do with Junzimen, it should only be a small force affiliated to the door, and it is estimated that the matter of cutting the door knife will not be inquired about.
Xiao Jing once said that Junzimen and Liuzhimen are inextricably linked, so Wu Ling improvisedly used this set of lies to deceive the other party, in order to obtain news about Junzimen that he couldn't inquire about recently.
As soon as the housekeeper heard the flow of killing, his expression turned extremely pale, and he didn't think carefully about Wu Ling's next words at all, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and said tremblingly: "The subordinates are sluggish, if you want to kill or chop, please send it down at will." ”
This time, it was Wu Ling's turn to be surprised, not only that, but the people around him were even more surprised, their mouths were open in amazement, and saliva was about to flow out.
"Then cut off your own arm, and let the rest of the people go, clean everything up, and there's a room upstairs, and we'll talk there. ”
Wu Ling didn't know if the other party would accept such an order, only heard a snap, the housekeeper's eyes didn't blink, the arm of his left hand was already half-hanging on his shoulder, and he was so decisive that he cut off one of his arms, Wu Ling From this moment on, he gradually felt the horror of Junzimen or Liuzhimen, but he didn't expect that just a sentence involving Junzimen and Liuzhimen would make people afraid and fearful, and his next actions were estimated to be long-term, stability is everything.
"Your Excellency, please wait upstairs, and I'll arrange everything at once. The butler lowered his head, not daring to look at Wu Ling's gaze, and responded in a low voice.
found that it was really convenient to have a false name, so Wu Ling decided to continue pretending, pretending to have a cold expression, not looking back, just snorting lightly, and then walked upstairs without hurrying.
Wu Ling is a hot potato now, who dares to approach?
After a while, Wu Ling came to the room on the second floor alone, this room is called Wenqu Pavilion, and the interior furnishings are also complete, Wu Ling went straight to a table and sat down, poured half a cup of tea and quietly waited for the next scene to come.
When Wu Ling went up to the second floor, the housekeeper dared to raise his head, changed back to that stern expression, and sternly ordered his subordinates: "Clear the scene immediately, no one else will leave immediately, prepare the banquet, and catch the wind for the adults!"
"Yes!"
All the subordinates did not dare to listen, not only because they were afraid of the housekeeper, but also because of the threat from Wu Ling.