Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 331 Mess!It's all messed up!

"Made! Fuck them!"

"Grass!"

"Protect Patriarch!"

"Hit me hard!"

"Don't get used to it!"

"We have our ancestors to support us!"

"Give you face? Want to ride on our heads?"

"These poor guys have gone against the sky?"

"You guys forced us!"

"Don't blame us for being cruel!"

"Give it to me! Fuck these casual cultivators hard!"

All of a sudden, the whole restaurant was in chaos, tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were all stolen!
A melee!
You punch me!
It's hard to beat!
The waiter in the hotel exclaimed: "Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore, oh, I'll wipe!" He was punched and knocked to the ground.

Liu Qun's companion went up and kicked him: "Let you open a black shop! Let you open a black shop!"

The waiter cried out in pain: "Help! Help!"

People from the Tianshan faction hurried over, "Made!" They overturned Liu Qun's companions with one blow. It can be seen that Sanxiu and these famous disciples are simply incomparable, and their fighting power is not at the same level.

Liu Qun was very fierce and killed two of them, but his body was already injured, and his eyes were all black and blue.

"Come and help me!"

Liu Qun shouted anxiously, he was already surrounded by several people from the Huashan faction.

Over there, a few casual cultivators moved after hearing the sound, and hurried over.

However, casual cultivation is simply not enough!
Their fighting power is not enough to see at all!
"Ouch! My hand!"

"I wipe!"

"Made, I can't move!"

"Ahhh, I'm dead!"

The casual cultivators were all beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces, and the big faction was screaming and showing great momentum!
"Fuck them!"

"They can't do it anymore! Everyone work harder!"

"Today they must be made to pay!"

"Let these poor people know what the difference is!"

"Teach them a lesson!"

Looking at the imposing Dapai disciples, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and said to Teng Moshi: "Go and help!" Although his side was a bit chaotic, no one dared to attack him, after all, more than 130 I'm old, and no one can afford it if I encounter it!
When Teng Moshi heard this, he picked up his tin stick and went up.

This guy is a master, that is a ruthless person who escaped safely in the face of being chased and intercepted by various sects!
With his joining, the battle situation was instantly reversed!

"Oh, I wipe!"

"This monk is a bit fierce!"

"Are you a monk so cruel?"

"He has a weapon! Mad!"

"This bastard beat my second brother! What the hell am I going to fight with you!"

The people at the scene were furious!

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"He actually used a weapon?"

"Made! Don't be ashamed!"

"Scumbag! Ma De, bring me Fang Tian's painting halberd!"

"Where's my sword? Wait for me to get the sword! I'll stab him to death today!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

"Everyone, don't hold back, hack them to death!"

Originally, everyone used tables, chairs and benches, and if it was too much, they used a brick, but Teng Moshi held a tin stick on it, and when he made a move, he swept away the area!
"The master is awesome!"

"Good work!"

"Brothers, fuck them!"

"Don't be afraid, the Patriarch is right behind us!"

"Damn it! They used weapons! He wants our lives!"

"Made, copy guys, fight with them!"

"Dare to show your weapon in front of the patriarch? Made!"

Seeing that the big faction on the opposite side started to move for real, this group of casual cultivators also started to take out their weapons, such as knives, guns, sticks, throwing knives and hidden weapons!
"Oh, fuck me! I can't do it anymore, I got hit by the sword!"

"Ah! Which bastard let a snake bite me? He's so despicable!"

"I wipe it! It hurts me to death!"

"What the hell!"

After taking out the weapon, the flames of war escalated immediately, and many people were bloody in an instant.

Seeing blood makes her eyes even redder!
"Brother Liu! Hold on, Brother Liu!"

"Third Junior Brother! Third Junior Brother, are you okay?"

"Ah, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou!"

Angry!

Someone was seriously injured!

All crazy!

Furious!

A life-threatening brawl!
There were some small sects in the restaurant who didn't intend to participate. Seeing them beating so fiercely, they had already stayed away.As a result, several throwing knives flew towards them!

"Ouch, I wipe!"

"I got hit by a dart! I hate you, uncle!"

"Mom! Who is it?"

"Tianshan faction! Fuck your mother! You stab me!"

"Can't bear it! Fuck him!"

As a result, casual cultivators and small sects joined another force of vitality!

At the table on the second floor, there are people from the Xiaoyao sect, all dressed in white shirts, holding folding fans, and looking like princes in troubled times.The Xiaoyao faction has this virtue. They call themselves immortals, and they don't care about these mundane things at all.They beat them down fiercely, but they were still drinking fine wine calmly.

boom!
A tea bowl fell on their table.

The leader smiled slightly, "Hehe, interesting."

"Brother is right, it's really interesting."

"Interesting, I should chant a poem at this time!"

The other juniors also responded with a smile.

Then, another sword flew over and stuck it on their table, making a screeching sound.

The leading senior brother smiled slightly and waved his fan, "Interesting and interesting!"

"Come on, brother, drink."

"Interesting, interesting!"

"In this situation, brother, why don't you sing a poem?"

The few people were calm and calm, as if they were exiles from the sky, and they didn't take this mortal world seriously.

Immediately afterwards, a big ax flew over, and "Duang" smashed their table into pieces. The food and wine on the table gradually covered them all, and the white shirt was covered with oil in an instant.

The senior brother didn't care, "It's interesting and interesting!" Although the white shirt was dirty, the senior brother was still full of fairy spirit.

"Of course it is."

"Very interesting."

"With so much interest, brother, why don't you recite a poem?"

The juniors also had smiles on their faces and didn't care.

"Since all the juniors and juniors are so elegant, then brother Yu will show his shame."

The senior brother was waving a folding fan with a smile on his face, and was about to recite a poem.However, before it even started, a disciple of the Great Sect flew over from the sky and landed on them all at once.

The leading senior brother stood up in disgrace, and said indifferently: "Although it is interesting, but..." suddenly became furious, "I'll fuck your mother! Fuck them!"

"Malle Gobi's!"

"What the hell!"

"This group of casual cultivators! Ma De, why don't you sing a poem?"

"I hate your mother! Copy guys, kill them!"

The disciples of the Xiaoyao faction all exploded, grabbed their folding fans and rushed into the battlefield. You said that they can't stand it even if they call themselves immortals and don't care about the world of mortals.

"Look at the palm of the bald donkey!"

The members of the Xiaoyao faction floated down and beat Teng Moshi.

Teng Moshi is a great master, if he pulls out his hand back and sweeps away the tin stick, it will be a big piece!

A few people from the Xiaoyao faction screamed, and a bloody front tooth flew in the air, and it was unknown whose it belonged to.

"Master mighty!"

"Good work!"

"What an eminent monk!"

Liu Qun and the others shouted excitedly while fighting.

Zhao Laoliu of the Tianshan faction is looking dazed at this moment!

Why did this fucking fight?Why is Nima so fierce?what's the situation?
He didn't understand until now, why is this?How did it start?How many words did he say in total?
"This is the property of our Tianshan faction, is there a problem?"

no problem!This is the industry of our Tianshan faction!
"If you don't have money, why pretend to be a master?"

That's right, Ma De has no money, why do you order such expensive ones?
"You are..."

He didn't finish all these words!

"What he wants..."

He didn't finish talking!
"Where did you come from, monk?"

May I ask where you are from?

Zhao Laoliu said three and a half sentences in total, three and two half sentences!

What did I say, you are going to work hard?
what?
How can there be a problem with these few sentences?
Facts have proved that Ye Feng is more comfortable in his old profession, and he has never failed in playing with words!
He may not be able to deal with the living dead and white bones, but it is not the first time he has done such things as turning black and white and creating something out of nothing!This is a familiar road!
As long as he wants to, he can tell you clearly!

Anyone who dares to talk to Ye Feng is courting death!
It's not at the same level at all!
Zhao Laoliu saw that this was going to cause a big mess, and shouted: "Everyone stop, listen to me..."

Suddenly, a flying knife pierced his shoulder directly!

Zhao Laoliu cried out in pain: "Who the fuck is your mother? Do you really think our Tianshan faction is easy to bully? How dare you make trouble in Tianshan? Made!"

In a rage, Zhao Laoliu didn't care about those things, and rushed forward with the guy.

Over there, Ye Feng watched them play so well, and he couldn't take his time.But, no one came from his side!No one wanted to provoke him.

No one came?
No!

I must act!

Ye Feng raised his eyes and saw Zhao Laoliu rushing up, and Ye Feng flicked his fingers.He is the patriarch, even if his hands are itchy, he can't end up fighting like them, so he can only work on the sidelines!
Then, Zhao Laoliu suddenly got hit for no reason.

"I wipe? Xiaoyao sword finger?" Zhao Laoliu covered his face and scolded angrily: "You guys from Nima's Xiaoyao faction can't be more careful? You hit your own people!"

"Ah! Tianshan Liuhezhi? What the hell are you Tianshan sect blind?" A disciple of the Xiaoyao sect over there was also angry.

"Oh my god! Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist? Why did you hit me?"

"Damn it! This is Huashan Zixia Divine Palm? Your uncle!"

"Paralysis, people in Kunlun don't have eyes?"

"I'm fucking your mother! Get away from me!"

"You are paralyzed, who are you scolding?"

"Grass mud horse, scolding you, you bastards!"

"Damn it! You're too deceitful! You hit my junior brother first without hurting him, and now you beat him upside down? Ma De! Despicable villain, watch the sword!"

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

The situation on the field developed so fast that Lin Yi beside him was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?
Why are those big faction people fighting each other again?
People from Tianshan started beating the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect?
Why are Huashan people yelling that Kunlun people accidentally injured them?

I go!The Hengshan faction over there is even more fierce, while beating Sanxiu, they are also fighting with the Hengshan faction?
What the hell is going on!

(End of this chapter)