Tang Shengzhi ate and drank to his heart's content, sat upright for a while, rested almost away, and was about to ask Xiao Er to settle the bill, when he suddenly heard a woman outside the door say:

"Hey, I said Xiong Er, why don't you go in and clean up the table, is the skin and flesh itchy again, do you have to ask the old lady to rub it for you at night?"

A man muttered, "Hey, hey, hey, let's go, here's it, what can be a clean place in this bird's nest." Sister, don't forget to give me a chance to kiss at night!

A dozen curtains came in, a sturdy six-foot man, silk clothes and trousers, holding a leather whip in his hand, looked around the shop, frowned, and shouted: "What kind of bird shop, stinky and noisy! ”

He looked up at the table in the middle of the picture, raised his feet and swaggered over.

As soon as he stretched his legs, he bumped into something and staggered forward, and finally the strong man had mastered his kung fu, got off the basin steadily, and hurriedly took a few steps to retract his body. He was furious, and when he turned around, he saw a drunkard lying on the ground drinking and eating meat, and his bare feet stretched out, as if he had drunk too much.

The strong man stepped forward with a whip and whipped the drunken man's leg, and scolded: "Where did the dog's leg stumble over your Lao Tzu, and I don't know where it is, blocking Lao Tzu's way." ”

With a "snap", the ugly man's trouser leg cracked in response, revealing the cotton inside.

The ugly man jumped up from the ground with a "whoop" scream, stomped his feet, stroked his legs with both hands, and scolded repeatedly: "Where did you come from, you didn't open your eyes, you stepped on your Lao Tzu, and beat Lao Tzu." "Dare not smoke the flesh of an ugly man.

As soon as he raised his head, he leaned over and stared at the strong man, rolled his strange eyes, pushed and shoved the strong man with both hands, and scolded: "Turtle son, why do you beat Lao Tzu, you beat you!"

The strong man was about to scold and beat again, and when he looked at the disgusting face of the dirty man, his heart trembled, and he felt that his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't breathe, how could this old thing be so strong. The strong man wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't get angry, and he felt unusually disgusting, adding to the blockage.

Xiao Er, the shopkeeper had to come to persuade in the morning: "Two masters, two masters, harmony makes money, harmony generates wealth! Give the small shop a face, and today a small shop treats you, the two of you dissipate your anger, although please use it." ”

The strong man snorted and turned away and walked away to the middle table.

The ugly man did not answer, but still lay down and drank wine and ate meat, as if he was fine.

There were two Jianghu guests on that table, each carrying a single knife.

The strong man stepped forward and stepped on the stool, shook his hand and whipped the table, which shook the bowls and basins on the table, pouted, turned his head to look at the evil man, and scolded: "What kind of birds and miscellaneous feathers, take a broken knife to scare the ghosts." You two birdmen deserve to sit here, don't mess with me, uncle! Why don't you get out of here, don't you find a beating?"

Those two big men can't go well, and it's not good to stay, so they are hesitating.

I saw that the strong man grabbed the two of them with both hands like a chicken, shook their wrists and threw them to the corner, knocked on the table with a whip as if they had nothing to do, and shouted: "Little Er, Little Er, this way, this side, it's clean, can't you find it?"

Xiao Erfei generally came running.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, two women in white clothes and white cloaks came in, young, beautiful, bewitching, plump, in their twenties, their eyes were rolling, the autumn waves were moving, shaking their shoulders and swinging their cheeks, and no one else walked towards the strong man.

A female Jiao leaned on the strong man, eating and laughing and scolding: "I said the second child, you don't fight for a day, go to the house to uncover the tiles! With such a little effort, I can hear you jumping up and down, so you can't make trouble again? Why are your hands and feet so procrastinating, it's good to be as diligent as eating Lao Niang's tofu at night!"

Tang Shengzhi frowned, thinking to himself that in broad daylight, how could such rotten goods come from, so uninteresting, look at these people are not fuel-efficient lamps, you might as well take a look, you have eaten and drunk enough, so you look sideways with cold eyes.

Everyone in the store saw that there were two beautiful and bewitching women in the store, and they were so bold and silvery, all of them were shining, hehe, smiling evilly, and their eyes were not separated from the woman's high breasts.

Then I saw that the two women came to the table with one thing in each hand.

One woman spread a green silk on the table, took out two green jade cups and two silver chopsticks from her arms, and one woman spread a cushion on the stool, which turned out to be a large black bear fur, and the second woman stood behind the table with her hands down.

The people in the store were eye-opening and curious, and they all watched with bated breath.

Someone laughed and said, "That cup is fucking hot and fragrant, hehe." ”

The crowd laughed.

The strong man and the two daughters ignored it, and stood quietly behind the table.

As soon as the curtain was opened, two more people entered, an old man and a young man, twenty-six or seventeen years old in front, with a splendid body and a handsome face, and an old man in his fifties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a short beard, and a red brocade robe.

The two of them walked to the middle table and sat down, the young man sat in the middle, and the old man sat with him.

A woman hurriedly stepped forward to set up the cups and chopsticks.

The old man clapped his palms and shouted, "Little Er, have long eyes, the best wine and food are on it!

The young man sat in the middle, bowing his head and sighing.

The old man didn't answer, stretched himself, and turned his head to glance coldly at the store.

In a few moments, the food and drinks were ready.

A woman Gong stepped forward with a pot and poured wine.

The young man closed his eyes and took a sip of the cup, smacked his lips, and praised, "Good wine, good wine, the wind gang leader needs to drink a few more glasses." ”

A woman was busy clipping a piece of meat to the young man's mouth.

The old man raised his glass and said with a smile: "Childe is right, twenty years of Shuanggou wine is indeed good wine!"

The young man did not answer, nor did he open his eyes, but was served by two women with a glass of wine and a mouthful of food, and the old man ate by himself, as if it were in their own home, as if it were in their own home.

The store was silent, and everyone was eye-opening, knowing that there were still such people in the world who could enjoy themselves, envious, red-eyed, and sighed.

Tang Shengzhi shook his head, a group of losers, who were ruined in human skin, wanted to get up and check out and leave.

I suddenly heard the ugly man shouting beside him: "It stinks, it stinks, it smells, it's disgusting!"

Everyone fixed their eyes, the ugly man leaned against the wall with his right hand pillow, grabbed the meat with his left hand and sent it to his mouth, crossed his legs, and his right foot was shaking and roasting on the stove with broken shoes.

The posture of the old and the young remained unchanged, drinking and eating.

The ugly man shook his legs, his shoes were not clamped properly, he flew out, and the broken shoes turned around in the air and flew straight out of the middle table.

The whip-wielding man stood there with his eyes wide open, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The young man in the middle was still drinking and eating with his eyes closed, and the two women seemed to be blind to it, holding the pot and vegetables as usual.

The old man surnamed Feng still buried his head in gnawing on chicken bones.

Seeing that the broken shoes were about to fall off the table, the old man waved his hand, and the wine glass on the table flew out, and the wine in the cup spilled out, hitting the shoes.

The shoe "snapped" and turned around and fell to the ground.

The hearts of everyone also fell back into their stomachs with a "snap": the first-class wine and food on the table were finally not wasted.

The old man stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, took back the wine glass and put it on the table, and said continuously, "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant." The young man nodded and smiled in agreement.

A woman poured wine.

When the ugly man saw that the good thing had not been done, he got up and scolded: "It stinks, it stinks, which old dog peed on Lao Tzu's shoes, where are Lao Tzu's shoes?"

Everyone saw that the ugly guy wanted to tease each other, and they all gathered around to watch.

The old man and the young man did not move, but their faces were already very ugly, especially the young man, although his eyes were closed, he had sat up straight, and his hands were on the table. It was a pair of white hands.

As if he hadn't seen the change in the two, the ugly man walked to the table, bent down to pick up the broken shoes, patted them in his hands, and left a lot of dust.

The ugly man leaned over to look at the old and the young, laughed dryly, shook his head, shrugged, and turned to leave.

The old and the young did not answer as usual, drank and ate, and had a very high level of cultivation.

The ugly man turned around sharply and squirted a puff of wine at the two of them.

Seeing that the drinks are bound to fall on the table, splashing all over the body.

The young man in the middle opened his eyes violently, and two essences appeared, his left hand slapped the table, his right hand pulled the brocade, and his knees pushed the table, all in one breath.

The table flew up to the roof with a "whirl", and caught the ugly man's drink.

The old man also shook the wine glass in his left hand, the cup went straight to the back of the ugly man's neck, his right foot touched the ground, his right hand slapped the table, and the person flew up obliquely, and the old man grabbed the back of the ugly man's neck and waist with both hands.

The ugly man didn't turn his head back, his feet touched the ground, jumped upside down, turned upside down in the air, avoided the wine glass, put his hands out, grabbed and patted, the old man's body in the ugly man's hands was like a car in the middle of a car, howling like a pig. No one can see how the old man with extraordinary skills fell into the hands of an ugly man.

The young man caught the falling table with his left hand, touched the ground with both feet, flew out of the table, shook the brocade in his right hand, and the brocade rolled up like iron, and slapped it with his left hand.

The ugly man shook his arms out of the old man and slapped the young man twice across his right leg.

"Bump", three hands intersected.

The young man's face was flushed, his eyes widened angrily, he took two steps back, shook the satin brocade to catch the old man, closed his hands, and wanted to step forward to make a move, and said angrily: "Who are you?

The ugly man laughed and scolded: "The things of the loser, the kung fu is not as good as your Lao Tzu, but it will be more blessed than your Lao Tzu, it is really useless!" raised his hand and a white light went straight to the young man's face.

The young man shook his way and was about to sneak out of the way.

The ugly man put his feet on his feet and flew out upside down. A bright light, the person has lifted the curtain and came out, the voice floated in, and the person was already a few feet away, "Everyone, today my old man has a treat, everyone please feel free, haha-------。 ”

The young man looked out the door and was stunned, this person was so fast.

Young man, the young owner of Suzhou Murong Villa, called Murong Changhate, twenty-six years old, originally called Murong Hongyun, because the world is not ancient, there is nothing to do, so he changed his name to Chang Hate, sighed all the time, drank his sorrows, indulged in beauty, it is rare to involve the rivers and lakes, so many people do not know.

The whip bearer, Murong Menke, Xiong Ziming.

The old man, the leader of the Taihu Gang is also clear, and he has a good relationship with the Murong family, and he came to Yangzhou Longqiu Village to pay his respects this time.

Murong Chang hated very unpleasantly, this ugly man didn't know where he came from, but he knew himself clearly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew that his kung fu was not as good as his father's forty percent, and he must be an old man. As soon as he made a move, he ran away again, and it seems that this person has many friends and is not an enemy; but he gave him two steps back, which is really unclear and embarrassing, and his own martial arts are really so bad? Isn't it because there are so many people who have fallen? Alas, it is inexplicable. Murong Chang stood there dumbfounded.

Xiong Ziming saw that the master was silent, and saw that a table of wine, food, wine glasses and chopsticks had also been scattered on the ground, and it was already in a mess, so he was busy winking at the two girls, and the two daughters were busy picking up the cups and chopsticks.

Xiong Ziming walked carefully behind the master and said softly: "Son, do you want to order more wine and food on the table, you look at -------"

Before the words fell, the figure flashed, and "popped" six times in a row.

"Order, order, you are a dead man's head, what are you doing, get out!" Murong Chang hated to turn around and flashed, raised his hand to give three people six mouths, and flicked his hand to lift the curtain and go out of the store.

Feng Yiqing was embarrassed, and he was looking for a piece to hide, and he flew out without saying a word.

Xiong Ziming and the three of them stood still, and when they saw that the master was gone, the second daughter hurriedly shook her body to follow, and the two white shadows flashed and disappeared.

Everyone was dazzled and smacked their tongues, everyone was so good at once, that Murong hated, and the ugly man's martial arts were so high that they could be imagined, and they were so shocked that they didn't even dare to have crooked thoughts about the two women.

Xiong Ziming glanced at everyone in the store, and screamed strangely: "Xiao Er, check out, how much silver?" Stretching out his hand to probe his arms, it was broken, the silver was gone, and he looked around in a panic, and suddenly saw the thing thrown out by the ugly man on the pillar, which was actually fifty taels of silver, and suddenly realized, and pointed with his hand: "Silver, silver, that is my silver!"

Everyone laughed, and Xiong Ziming hugged his head and flew out of the shop.

Tang Shengzhi shook his head and was about to take out the money to settle the bill, when he looked down and saw that there was a fifty taels of silver on the table, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.