Chapter 570: Restaurant Mutation (3) (Page 1/1)

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Wu Cinian's whole body skirt was completely torn apart by this ruthlessness, but fortunately, he was wearing a wrap and wrapped his whole body tightly, only revealing two long legs, but it was equally attractive.

Wu Cinian's frightened face turned pale, and he suddenly screamed in shock, and kept picking at the floor tiles in the hall with both hands, frantically trying to climb out of the door.

"Hahaha!Little girl, I like it, it looks like I'm blessed today!!" Bai Zihua laughed out loud and wiped a handful on Wu Cinian's big white legs, looking like he was in a good mood.

Mo Chen's brows furrowed, this kind of bullying of men and women actually happened in the county town, and everyone around was still only watching from the sidelines?

It's really a bad day!

Mo Chen was very disdainful, and he just wanted to stand up and make a move, but his vision suddenly swept a trace of strangeness.

"Huh?"

He let out a sigh of surprise, and his eyes suddenly fell on Bai Zihua and Wu Cinian, especially Wu Cinian's smooth and delicate long legs.

"...... this?"

Of course, it wasn't because he was attracted by the long legs, but he noticed that there was something wrong with the handprints on the long legs.

Mo Chen's gaze turned, and quickly fell on Bai Zihua's body again.

After a careful look up and down, back and forth, his face began to look strange.

"Qualifications are good qualifications...... The body also meets the standards...... It's just that how can this person have such a habit......" He wondered in his heart, and he couldn't even understand it, but he knew a little.

The purpose of this Baizi painting is obviously not on this Wu Cinian.

After confirming this, Mochen also began to wait and see again.

It's not that he isn't worried about Wu Cinian's innocence, it's better that she can't lose her innocence at all......

Wu Cinian is just a disguise......

"Bastard, let my sister go!" At this time, Wu Ruolin didn't know where to get the strength, he screamed like crazy and rushed towards Bai Zihua, holding the broken sword with red eyes and slashing at Bai Zihua frantically.

He has long been out of the way, and all the techniques he has learned before have been left behind, and he only has the thought of saving his sister in his mind.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

He has no rules, just random slashing, all of which are resisted by Bai Zihua.

Seeing that he was not threatened, Bai Zihua directly kicked Wu Ruolin's chest, kicked him upside down and flew out, breaking a restaurant beam, and then fell down, and he didn't get up after a while.

At this time, there were already many monks in the restaurant who hurriedly bypassed Bai Zihua and escaped from the door, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

After Bai Zihua kicked Wu Ruolin, he walked over and touched Wu Cinian's long legs, and several monks from the decent sect couldn't stand it, and wanted to get up to stop it, but they were forcibly stopped by their companions.

Obviously, the identity of this white painting is very unusual, and the power behind it is not small.

"Wind Sword Maniac, isn't there a righteous path sect that can manage it? Mochen vaguely heard someone muttering in a low voice, empty anger but no action, he could only use words that he could hear.

There were fewer and fewer people left in the restaurant, and some of the onlookers who were originally standing at the staircase on the second floor couldn't bear to continue looking, and dispersed one after another.

Seeing that his sister was about to be lightened, Wu Ruolin stood up again, but before he could make any moves, he was slapped by Bai Zihua and flew to the ground.

The brothers and sisters who came to the restaurant with him were pushed aside by Bai Zihua's men, one of the sons and brothers was still struggling, and the other man and a woman were only crying in a low voice.

"Phew!"

Wu Ruolin's long hair was cut off by Qi Gen, and half of his robe was also cut off, and they all flew down in the corner of the restaurant, revealing his fair and capable body.

"You, go to the Wu family, and ask the Wu family to take that little ding in exchange for his son, and take this hair and clothes with him. Bai Zihua obviously did this on purpose, he pointed to a shopkeeper and sneered, "Remember to tell them that if you don't take it, just wait to collect the bodies of this group of young ladies and gentlemen." ”

The shopkeeper trembled, his face turned pale, but under the hideous black face of Bai Zihua, he could only respond with a trembling voice, turned around and ran.

Wu Cinian had already shrunk in the corner at this time, subconsciously surrounding herself with a table and a stool, her clothes were still intact, but her hands were clasped in front of her chest, her face was full of despair.

As for Wu Ruolin, he covered his wounds painfully, looking at the only remaining monks in the restaurant, and his heart faintly ignited hope.

He found an opportunity, took advantage of Bai Zihua's lack of attention, took a few steps and one step at a time, turned his head at once, and rolled to the nearest table.

"Please, save my sister!" he knelt heavily and kowtowed, leaving a bloody mark on his forehead on the ground.

The people at the table didn't dare to pay attention to him, just lowered their heads to eat the food, and gently shook their heads to signal him to go away quickly.

Wu Ruolin didn't give up, so he changed the table if this table didn't work, immediately climbed to the edge of another table, and continued to kowtow and beg.

Bai Zihua saw the situation, and he was not annoyed, so he found a seat and sat down with interest, and quietly watched Wu Ruolin kowtow table by table and begged to come over.

In this way, Wu Ruo's face was desperate, knocking table by table, begging table by table.

"Please, save my sister!"

At this table is the hunchbacked old man and the woman in white.

Of the two, only the woman looked unbearable, and the old man's face did not change in the slightest, still eating his own food, and pressed the woman's shoulder, signaling not to act rashly.

Wu Ruolin saw that he understood the situation very well, so he had to drag his injured body and kowtow to the table next to him.

Seeing that Wu Ruolin didn't give up even like this, Bai Zihua became interested, and even stretched out his finger and popped out a trace of vitality into Wu Ruolin's body, recovering some essence for him.

But no matter how Wu Ruolin begged and kowtowed, no one responded until the tenth table, those who were willing to refuse him were considered good, and most people closed their eyes and bowed their heads, all of them didn't see or hear.

Wu Ruolin became more and more desperate, and the expectation in his eyes became weaker and weaker, and by now he had no strength to kneel.

At this time, he had already knelt down in front of Mochen's table, but he didn't expect to lose his strength suddenly, even with the blessing of Bai Zihua's vitality, he suddenly fell to the ground softly, completely losing his vitality.

"Hahahaha! Interesting, interesting!" Bai Zihua laughed heartily, but he didn't want to laugh and laugh, it seemed that he was too hard, and the laughter was too intense, and the beard on his chin actually slanted over.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he quickly moved his beard and pressed it back to his chin.

"Okay, you've had enough. He stepped forward and grabbed Wu Ruolin's back collar and dragged him back to leave.

"Wait. Suddenly, a deep voice stopped him from behind.

"En?" Bai Zihua was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw a figure that surprised him.

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