Then, with a wave of his right hand, he shouted: "Come on, send this crazy monk out for me, don't delay the wedding banquet of Xuantie Villa for a while." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing that the shopkeeper still called himself a monk, the face of the fat-headed monk was as gloomy as a pig's liver in an instant.

"Look for death!"

He let out a loud shout, and the heavy steps just now instantly flew like a swallow and jumped into the threshold.

And five or six guys in the restaurant, hearing the shopkeeper's orders, rushed up and surrounded them.

Seeing these people who can only play brute force, a sneer appeared on the face of the knife man, but those restaurant guys don't think so, they rely on the large number of people, and they all look proud of victory.

"Fat monk, it's too late to leave now, otherwise I will punish you well for the Buddha!" he said with a slightly cold gaze: "If you leave late, you may be carried out by them!"

He has legs and feet, why was he carried out, the knife man could naturally hear the meaning of his words, and he was naturally beaten by them and couldn't stand up.

"You're daydreaming if you want to carry me out. He looked up and smiled, and said to the guys, "In a moment, you guys should be careful." ”

Seeing that the flower knife guest did not enter the oil and salt, the shopkeeper was immediately very angry, today is the day when the Xuantie Villa arranges a wedding banquet, this is a big list, and it must not be mixed by a monk.

"Stinky monk, it seems that I don't give you a little power, you really are our Hongxiang Restaurant, it's an ordinary restaurant!"

The shopkeeper's head tilted, and he launched an attack signal to those subordinates.

Because he saw the flower knife man just now, he raised his finger slightly, and threw the guy who drove him out easily, so he speculated that this monk had some kung fu foundation, so they planned to rush up and let him take care of one thing and lose the other.

The guys glanced at each other, and the signal of the group fight was issued, followed by a fierce glaring at the knifeman, and several people rushed forward with their fists.

The sword monk flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind whistled away, and the rushing fellow, before he reached him, was like a reed grass blown by the wind, and fell away.

"Bang Bang ......"

A few heavy crashes sounded suddenly, followed by the action of lying on the ground and rolling, and the wail that came out of the mouth.

Although the swordsman didn't make a ruthless move, just because those guys didn't have a little kung fu foundation, so in comparison, it was heavier.

Seeing his buddy, in a breath, he was knocked down by the fat monk in front of him, and the shopkeeper not far away, his face instantly became panicked.

He looked at him incredulously, but his body kept shivering, as if he was suffering from a cold and was sick.

The swordsman glanced at the people rolling on the ground, and then cast his gaze on the shivering shopkeeper.

This was a very normal gaze, but it was not in front of the shopkeeper, it seemed to turn into a scorching lightning bolt, hitting him, causing his body to shake suddenly.

"You...... What do you want to do?" said the shopkeeper in a trembling voice.

Looking at his cowardly appearance, the flower knife man shook his head slightly, obviously disappointed in his backbone.

"Where did you go with your strong backbone just now?" said the Knife Rider as he slowly stepped forward.

Seeing him step forward, the shopkeeper's trembling body stepped back and said, "You...... Don't come here. ”

The flower knife guest stroked the Zen beads on his chest, and at this time, the small eyes were piled together again, and he smiled: "What's the matter?

"I beg you, don't...... Come here. The shopkeeper's face was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

The flower knife man originally wanted to play with him, but looking at his panicked face, he lost interest in an instant.

"I said that people like you, are they all like this, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard?" he glanced around the restaurant and said with a smile: "Or are you still relying on the store to bully customers?"

"This master ......"

"Shut up!"

As soon as the shopkeeper of the restaurant spoke, he was reprimanded by the voice of the monk with a flower knife.

He glared at the shopkeeper of the restaurant angrily and said, "Don't call me master, call me uncle!"

When the shopkeeper of the restaurant heard this, he instantly looked at him in surprise, he was wearing a monk's robe, Zen beads around his neck, and his goose-egg-like head, a typical monk's appearance, how could he call him uncle?

He was afraid that he had misheard and would be beaten again, so he looked at him in amazement.

Seeing him like this, the flower knife man looked very angry and shouted: "What? I don't want to scream, or I don't want to scream!"

"I ......," the shopkeeper of the restaurant vomited a little.

"What am I, I'll let it go if I fart!" scolded.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant said in a trembling voice: "I don't dare!"

"Uncle tells you to call, you call!

He walked to a table and slapped the table with his big hand, a complete table, and in an instant his legs were broken, and even the table top was shaken apart.

"Uncle, I'm the most annoying, pretending to be an honest person!" Then, he turned his face to the shopkeeper and shouted, "Shout!"

Seeing this high-pressure momentum, the moment of the restaurant shopkeeper was softer than persimmons.

"Uncle, you just let go of the small shop, we are all a small business. ”

As soon as he heard this, the knife man was very angry.

"What kind of small shop, is it still a small business?" the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and a wave of fire continued to rise from the sea of qi.

He pointed to the magnificent decorations around the restaurant, and said with a smile: "You are not only a bully who is afraid of the soft and the hard, it seems that his mother likes to open his eyes and talk nonsense!"

"Is this a small shop?" the knife man glared at him and asked rhetorically.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant smiled slightly, his face extremely embarrassed.

"Hurry up and find a place for the uncle!" The flower knife man stroked the bulging belly and said, "Uncle is hungry and wants to eat!"

"Uncle, this small building has really been taken down. He looked puzzled: "You can do it, go to another house!"

The big hand of the flower knife man slapped again, and a table next to him instantly turned into fragments.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the restaurant seemed to have slapped not the table, but his chest, and he covered his chest, looking distressed.

"Do you want to let Uncle go to another house?" said the knife man with a smile.

I really didn't expect that this monk who looked like a monk would be so barbaric, and in two sentences, he had already destroyed two tables.

But fortunately, what he destroyed was the table, which was not worth much, as long as he could earn the money of the golden mountain of Xuantie Villa, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was still acceptable.

"Uncle, you have already broken the two tables in Xiaolou, your anger should be gone. The shopkeeper of the restaurant had his own plans, and the knife man broke his table, but he greeted him with a smile.

"Dissipation?" "Hua Daoke raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Two tables just want me to dissipate my anger, you think beautifully!"