Xiao Er's humble appearance had already been put away, and he said with a disdainful face: "We have this price here! Also, the guest officer, you need to pay 1,000 taels for breaking the table, and now it's 2,800 taels!"

"I'll compensate you uncle!" Zeng Yingjun scolded angrily and slapped his palm at the little two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a 'bang', Xiao Er flew out upside down, and a mouthful ---of blood spurted in mid-air with a 'poof'. Before his body hit the ground, he smashed many tables, chairs and benches, and two tables of guests who were eating were also implicated.

The reason why Zeng Yingjun gave this heavy hand to Xiao Er was to prove to the people behind him that he would not compromise; and second, this table was smashed by Zeng Yingjun in a fit of anger, and this Xiao Er would lose 1,000 when he opened his mouth, which was obviously his own idea. How could Zeng Yingjun spare him?

Soon, a group of people came out of it. These people didn't look at the little two, but directly surrounded Zeng Yingjun and the three.

Zeng Yingjun asked the little girl: "Little girl, are you afraid?"

Luo Xiaolan said: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, brother." Brother, you—can you beat them?"

Zeng Yingjun looked at this group of people and said without hesitation: "Just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, how many of them are here to deliver food to your brother and me." ”

These people were furious when they heard this, there were four first-class martial artists here, and Deacon Feng was one of them. In order to be safe, he also went to the branch of the Tianzun Sect to find a branch manager and elder, this is a top master! He was actually said by Zeng Yingjun to be a shrimp soldier and crab general! This is really unreasonable!

"Boy, you're crazy, I wonder if you'll be as crazy as you are now when your teeth and bones are broken little by little?" said Deacon Feng.

Zeng Yingjun sneered: "I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect to be so stupid! Provoking me will be the decision you regret the most!"

At this time, an old man with a gloomy face spoke: "Boy, spread wild in the territory of my Tianzun Sect, I want to see what you have to rely on!" After speaking, his figure flashed, appeared beside Zeng Yingjun, and punched Zeng Yingjun.

Zeng Yingjun didn't dodge or dodge, and greeted him with one palm. When the old man saw it, he sneered secretly: Sure enough, he is young, there are so many people here, this guy actually fights with his own palms? But after the fist touches, the old man's face changes. All his internal forces entered Zeng Yingjun's body without hindrance, and this kid dared to take a punch from himself?

It was only very soon that he knew he was wrong. A force quickly emerged from Zeng Yingjun's palm, and it directly hit the fist of the old man. The old man's powerful force had already been released, and at this time, when the old force had just been exhausted and the new force had not been born, he was instantly hit by this strong force and flew out. 'Poof---' The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his fate was not much stronger than that little two.

Everyone was shocked and shouted: "Ouyang Protector!"

"Elder Ouyang!"

Deacon Feng was even more frightened, he didn't expect that Elder Ouyang, who was a top master, would actually be knocked away with one move, what kind of character did he provoke? Just as Zeng Yingjun said just now, he regretted it! Even if he could catch Zeng Yingjun in the end, the Tianzun Sect would definitely suffer a lot of losses, and he would still be punished! Thinking of this, Deacon Feng shouted: "Let's go together! Avenge Elder Ouyang!"

When everyone heard this, they all killed Zeng Yingjun. Zeng Yingjun didn't dare to leave because he was afraid of the old man and the little girl behind him, in order to prevent these people from catching the two and threatening him, Zeng Yingjun directly cast the doppelganger mistake in the starry meteor step, which was the name Zeng Yingjun gave to the afterimage. In an instant, everyone saw that nine Zeng Yingjun appeared in front of them, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they couldn't find their real bodies, how to fight?

The figures in the field were shaking, only listening to the sound of 'bang bang bang' and 'puff puff' continuously, less than ten breaths, and the people lying on the ground were all broken bones and tendons. Several of them fainted, and they didn't know what to do.

Zeng Yingjun saw Deacon Feng, who was still vomiting blood on the ground, and said, "Don't vomit blood yet, we should settle the score." ”

"Ahem.... Count, what kind of account.... cough cough..... "Deacon Feng really repented that his intestines were blue. I knew that Zeng Yingjun was so perverted, even if I didn't charge money for them to eat! I actually wanted to blackmail him, provoke him to do it, and teach him another lesson. Now to provoke him is to provoke him, but it is his own group of people who can be taught a lesson!

Zeng Yingjun said: "My food just now, now because of my work with you, has been digested. So how much money did you want to charge me just now, and now you have to accompany me. Also, I broke a table, and Xiao Er said that he would lose 1,000 taels. I thought about it, and it made sense! It would be a waste of my strength to break the table, and I would pay 1,000 taels for each table. Well, five hundred taels for a stool, and one hundred taels for bowls and plates! Of course, I have limited time, so I'll give you a quarter of an hour at most. If you can't see the money, your life and your restaurant will all turn to ashes!"

Xiao Er, who had just recovered his breath, heard this, and his eyes were directly eyeballed, and he fainted in fright. Just now, he casually blackmailed Zeng Yingjun, saying that a table would pay 1,000 taels, and now Zeng Yingjun used the same method to blackmail him back. No matter what happened in the end, Xiao Er had a premonition of his tragic end.

Deacon Feng was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood again! This guy is darker than his own people! A table is 1,000 taels, a stool is 500, and bowls and plates are 100 taels? He has wasted 'a lot of energy'? It is so shameless! It is really too shameless! But what can be done? It is to seek death by himself, and he has to provoke this kid.

At this time, Zeng Yingjun suddenly raised his hand, rolled up a few chopsticks on the ground with strength, and then shot in one direction. A man who was about to sneak away screamed and was nailed to the wall with four chopsticks.

"Without my consent, whoever leaves again, I won't nail my hands and feet next time!" Zeng Yingjun looked at Deacon Feng again and said, "You also said just now, give me a whole calculation, I have always had clear grievances." You can give me a whole one, a total of 100,000 taels, forget if you have more!"

Shameless, shameless! Deacon Feng really wants to faint! There are no more than 10 broken tables here, which is only 10,000 taels, and there are never more than 50 stools, at most 20,000 taels, and plates and bowls? Even if 30,000 taels is good, plus the 1,800 taels that he just slandered him, it will not be counted as 100,000! Look at what Zeng Yingjun said, 'Forget if you have more'! This fucking thing has to be as much!

Deacon Feng said with a crying voice: "Big, hero.... Are you, are you too ruthless? Even if you accompany you as you say, it will cost less than 30,000 taels to the sky, and you actually want 100,000!"

"Ruthless? Where am I ruthless? You accompany 30,000 yuan to pay me for breaking things, delay my time, and compensate me for missing time; scare the three of us, and give us mental damages; when I see a restaurant like yours in the future, I will have a shadow in my heart, and I will pay for the psychological shadow treatment fee...... So, if I want you 100,000, I really don't want much!"

"You.... Ahhh------h What a 'mental loss fee', what a 'psychological shadow treatment fee', I have never heard of this!