Genius commoner

Chapter 717

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the ancient Liao Zhai, after cleaning up, restored its original appearance and cleanliness.

In order not to give people the impression that there is something wrong with the old Liao Zhai, and to give more confidence to the guests, Uncle Shang also turned on a few headlights to make the entrance hall connected to the upstairs look magnificent, but the lights have not been on for half an hour. Then, five strong men walked into the store, all with bald heads, tattoos on their necks, and very vicious looks.

Anyone with a little discernment can see that they are reckless.

These five people walked into Gu Liao Zhai neither buying nor selling anything, they just silently clasped their hands in front of their chests, and stood in a conspicuous place defiantly, while the other two stood at the entrance of the gate, their eyes staring like gongs Big, staring at the guests coming and going, breathing hot air and ruthlessness, which discouraged many guests, and the business of Gu Liao Zhai was greatly affected.

Uncle Shang could smell that this group of people were not good at trouble, and guessed that they might be troublemakers. Once he asked a few security personnel and shop assistants to restrain themselves, so as not to make a scene and smash things in the store, it would be worth the loss, but if you don’t persuade them When they left, Gu Liaozhai's business would not have to be done. After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Shang approached with a smile:
"Five lords, we are a small business, and please raise your hands high and give us a bite of food."

Uncle Shang was polite and bowed politely: "If you want to buy or sell treasures, you can go to the lobby inside or the private room upstairs."

"What do you mean, drive us away? Drive away customers? Do you know how to do business?"

Among the five people, a fat man in leopard-print clothes suddenly stared and became angry, and threw the water glass in his hand at Uncle Shang. Seeing Uncle Shang in a state of distress, he took out a cigarette and lit it, then snorted, "Tell Tang Xixi to get out of here."

"I want to talk to her."

At this time, Ye Zixuan was helping Tang Xixi, who was worried about the state of Gu Liao Zhai, and had to come back to look at him no matter what, appeared, and was about to greet Uncle Shang and the others to comfort people, but happened to witness the scene of Uncle Shang being humiliated. The arrogance of the man clamoring to see Tang Xixi for a talk made Tang Xixi's pretty face very ugly, and she walked straight up.

"You want to see me?"

While Uncle Shang and the others were slightly stunned, Tang Xixi looked coldly at the men with leopard prints: "I'm getting out, tell me, what do you want?"

The man with the leopard print was slightly taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Tang Xixi to show up, then he grinned, showing his disgusting yellow teeth, and grinned grinningly: "I'm late, I'll show you off, girl, don't mind, you It's Tang Xixi, right? I just came here today to talk about two things, one, to release my two brothers, and two, Master Qiao's conditions. "

"Let my two brothers go, and agree to Master Qiao's conditions. From now on, we will be good friends."

He puffed out a puff of smoke: "Otherwise I'll demolish this store and stab all of you to death, don't you believe it?"

Speaking of which, the leopard-print man also took out a Swiss Army Knife, and slapped it twice on the palm of his hand. Tang Xixi subconsciously took a step back, her pretty face changed, and the five bald heads turned from anger to surprise when they saw Tang Xixi. Laughing loudly, unscrupulously, as if they dominate all living beings, they are gods aloof, at this moment, the figures flashed suddenly.

The leopard-printed man's eyes blurred, his hands lightened, and he looked again, only to see Ye Zixuan standing in front of him.

"I'll stab you to death, don't you believe me?"

Then, Ye Zixuan sank the swiss army knife he had snatched, and pierced it into the leopard-printed man's lower abdomen without hesitation. The leopard-printed man felt a bit of coldness invade his body, and lowered his head in astonishment.

The blade of the Swiss Army Knife sank completely into his stomach.

The red blood trickled down, shocking.

The leopard-printed man, four accomplices, and Uncle Shang all gasped and were stunned. No matter what, Ye Zixuan would dare to attack in public. After all, the leopard-printed men had special identities and had obvious extreme properties. There are also four burly accomplices, Ye Zixuan stabbing people in public, is he a lunatic or a fool?
What they didn't expect was that after Ye Zixuan stabbed the leopard-printed man, he didn't finish stabbing him. While the man's sneering smile gradually became brighter, the hand holding the knife suddenly twisted sharply.

The action is fierce and sophisticated.

Like an expert at wielding a knife.

The leopard-printed man watched the swiss army knife stabbed in his stomach turn more than half a circle, and wailed almost mentally. At this moment, he clearly felt the fear of death, let alone the leopard-printed man, even bystanders, There was a creepy feeling, and he completely lost the courage to look directly at Ye Zixuan, let alone rescue him.

When the body of the leopard-printed man was shaking, Ye Zixuan calmly drew his knife.

The leopard-print man immediately collapsed to the ground, with a terrified expression, with snot and tears running across his face, like a frightened child.

Ye Zixuan wanted this effect.

To deal with such vicious guys, if you don't plant fear deeply in their hearts, they will probably pester them endlessly. Wen's accomplices reacted, roared, and pulled out the weapons they carried with them one after another, revealing their ruthlessness:

"Boy, stab our brother Qiang, we will kill you."

At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps from far to near. People looked sideways and looked at the door. Soon a group of young men in black leopard print clothes were holding a sharp machete in their hands. The bald men are tall and big, and not as fierce as the latter, but they have the spirit of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

High spirits.

The leading young man looked around the audience, looked at Ye Zixuan and shouted, and dozens of people around him raised their weapons and echoed in unison:

The four bald men rushing towards Ye Zixuan froze for an instant. Before they could gather their weapons tightly, dozens of people surrounded them and pointed their weapons at them.

Ye Zixuan nodded to those who came: "Zhao Taibao, I will leave these people to you. Remember, if you want to live, let them go back and give Qiao Ba a message."

He also glanced at dozens of people, these Black Leopard Hall disciples are more than a hundred times stronger than Zhao Taibao's original gangsters, at least they are no longer a mob.

Looks like your investment is worth it.

Zhao Taibao respectfully responded to Ye Zixuan, then took a machete, pointed at the four bald men and shouted: "Resist, cut off two legs, two hands."

"No resistance, one leg, one hand."

The four of them suddenly wept, how the hell did they choose?
Almost at the same moment, in the Northeast, Bingha, Qiao's garden, and the back mountain, there was a killing atmosphere!

A lawn covering an area of ​​[-] square meters is surrounded by a large piece of solid railings, and there are cameras on the railings, like a dog fighting arena. The guard looked at the center with great interest. The old man had only four fingers on his left hand, but his right hand was intact, playing with a green snake the size of a thumb.

The snake head is ferocious, very vicious.

It's just that everyone's attention is not on the green snake, but on the inside of the railing.

In the field of vision, a two-hundred-pound black Tibetan mastiff was blowing steam, howling, and staring at a wolfhound with a murderous intent.

The usually ferocious wolfdog was as terrified as a rabbit at this moment. It kept retreating, trembling all over, and staggered several times.

The old man stretched out his left hand with only four fingers, put it to his mouth and blew gently, making a sharp sound.

Following this signal, the black Tibetan mastiff roared and rushed towards the trembling wolf dog, approaching like a sharp arrow. Before the wolf dog could dodge, its sharp teeth plunged into its throat, and a large piece of fresh meat was caught by it. It was torn off alive, and it was swallowed by it three or two times. The blood in the mouth was shocking under the light.

The wolfdog wailed twice and then fell silent.

The dozen or so guards all gasped. It wasn't the first time they had seen this bloody show, but they felt suffocated every time.

When the Tibetan mastiff licked its mouth clean, the old man clapped his hands lightly, with a bright smile on his face: "Good! Good! It's really great!"

"When Tang Xixi comes to Bingha, I must scare her to death."

When all the guards laughed and echoed, a call came in, and the guard hurriedly handed the mobile phone to the old man with four fingers.

The latter answered casually, and with just one sentence, his expression changed drastically: "What? Wang Qiang and the others were all chopped off?"

The old man crushed the phone and gritted his teeth: "If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined."

Afterwards, he twisted the green snake's neck, and when the snake blood spurted out, the old man put the headless little green snake into his mouth and chewed it, forcefully eating the green snake into his stomach , but on his mouth, there was no trace of blood. It was still a very skillful movement. He should do things like this often.

No, it should be said to be eaten frequently!
There was a hint of malice in Qiao Ba's eyes: "If I don't take revenge, I'll be a fucking bastard."

(End of this chapter)