Goddess Guardian

Chapter 120 Don't Follow the Routine

It is estimated that the owner of the smoking hotel is also a person who has seen the world, and he did not panic when he saw this situation.

He looked at the shirtless man in big pants with disdain, the pants were still the kind of black coarse cloth pants, they were scumbags!
It's just that I didn't expect that such a country bumpkin would have such great strength, and even slapped a hole in the counter. I guess he did a lot of farm work and practiced it!

"Brother, I'm in business, so you're looking for trouble!" Seeing Zhao Dahu's arrogance, the owner of the cigarette shop suppressed his anger and said, "I won't change one cigarette for you, let alone ten, and you You have to accompany me at the counter, at least 5 yuan. If you don’t accompany me, neither of you should leave this store! Let me tell you, I’m an outsider, and selling tobacco and alcohol is just a part-time job!”

Huo Buqi originally wanted to calm things down, and didn't want to make things big. If you don't pay ten points, you can change it to a real cigarette. How can you still open your mouth and beat him up, asking for 5 yuan!
So I couldn't help it anymore, and said: "Ten real cigarettes, bring them here quickly, or don't blame me, Brother Zhao, for being rude to you!"

Zhao Dahu nodded, feeling that Huo Buqi's aura at this time was a bit like his younger brother, and said: "I can slap you to death with one slap, hurry up and get the cigarettes, don't leave the ink."

"Do you know what this dragon means?" The owner of the smoke hotel patted the dragon tattoo on his shoulder, "You want to die?"

"Isn't it Nima a broken dragon? I also have tattoos!" Zhao Dahu turned his back and pointed to the tattoo on his back and said, "Did you see it? This is a symbol of status!"

"Fuck!"

Huo Buqi was originally full of momentum, but now when he saw the tattoo on Zhao Dahu's back, he collapsed a bit!

That tattoo is obviously a dog, if it is a Tibetan mastiff, a wolfhound is also fine, but Nima's is still a dog!
This native dog can open its teeth and show its claws, but it actually sticks out its tongue, like a hungry dog ​​begging for food!
What a shame!
Huo Buqi wished he could kick Zhao Dahu out, so as not to embarrass him here!
However, Zhao Dahu is very confident in this earth dog on him!

In the Tiangou Eater School, this local dog is actually a symbol of official status. In the future, it can be promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple, and maybe even become an elite disciple, and finally enter the management team!
But those registered disciples don't have this tattoo, their status is low, and they can only do some chores.

"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous. Damn, are you here to make me happy?" The owner of the tobacco shop reached out and touched under the counter, and took out a long machete. Hurry up and take 5 yuan, don't be so wordy!"

Huo Buqi felt his face was completely lost by Zhao Dahu. When he saw the owner of the tobacco shop taking out a machete, he couldn't help but took two steps back, wanting to leave this unhappy place quickly.

"Little Huozi, don't be afraid, senior brother will show you what a bull fork is today!"

Zhao Dahu stopped Huo Buqi, walked up to the owner of the smoke shop, pointed his finger, closed his eyes, put on a look of enjoyment, and said, "Chop here! If you can't kill me, I'll kill you!"

"This is your own death!"

The owner of the smoke hotel raised the machete in his hand and chopped it down!

"Ow!"

Zhao Dahu screamed, pointing at the owner of the tobacco shop and cursing: "Why don't you cut off my head, why don't you cut off my shoulder!"

Huo Buqi took a look, a red mark was cut on Zhao Dahu's shoulder, only a little bit of skin was scraped off, not even blood flowed, as for such a loud voice!
From this point of view, this Zhao Dahu is still very patient-fucking, he cut it down with a knife, and there is nothing wrong with it!

It seems that he still has some real skills.

But Zhao Dahu felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He protected his head with a trace of true energy, even if it was a trace of true energy, even if he was shot with a gun, it would not be able to do anything to him.

As a result, the owner of the cigarette shop didn't come as agreed, and cut off his shoulder.He didn't use a little zhenqi to protect his shoulders!Even if he is a cultivator, he can't guarantee that he will be unscathed if he is unprepared!

Zhao Dahu thought in his heart, if he had known that the owner of the tobacco shop was so insidious, he would have put on full body protection to avoid embarrassment.It seems that I was careless, I didn't expect people in the secular world to be so fucked up!

Now it's all right, I wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of Huo Buqi, but I was chopped off by someone, I really feel ashamed to see others.

However, although Zhao Dahu was not very satisfied, the owner of the smoke hotel was very frightened!

The reason why he didn't cut off Zhao Dahu's head was because he was afraid of killing him, so he changed his mind temporarily and cut off his shoulder.

And his knife was very strong, thinking that no matter what, he could cut Zhao Dahu to pieces, but he didn't expect that it only scratched a layer of skin!

This scene frightened him quite a lot. It seems that this big underpants is a trainer, he must have practiced kung fu like iron shirts!
"You, chop whatever you want this time, anywhere! The one just now doesn't count!" In order to save face, Zhao Dahu regrouped again, his whole body was full of protective energy, and asked the owner of the tobacco shop to chop again.

"I won't cut it, I can't cut it." The owner of the tobacco shop was trembling under the force of Zhao Dahu's bodyguard, threw the machete on the counter, and said nothing to cut it.

"No, if you don't cut it down, you don't cut it down. Where are you going to put my face!" Zhao Dahu glared at the owner of the smoke hotel, and the owner was almost paralyzed in fright. It's amazing, just looking at him, I can't stand it, I feel incontinent, it's a bit unbelievable!

"Okay, don't blame me if you hack it to death!"

The owner of the Tobacco Hotel was heartbroken, grabbed the machete and slashed at Zhao Dahu's head. Anyway, there is surveillance in the store, so you can't blame others if you kill him at that time, you let him do it!
"Ding dong!"

There was a sound of metal impact!

Then there was another bang, and half of the large blade fell to the ground.

I saw that the machete was broken from the middle, half fell to the ground, and half was still in the hands of the owner of the tobacco shop.

"Hahaha, little Huozi, today is an eye opener, my head is not afraid of being cut!" Zhao Dahu felt proud, glanced at Huo Buqi proudly, then pointed to the owner of the tobacco shop and said, "Go get it!" Twenty cigarettes!"

"Isn't it ten?" The owner of the tobacco shop was about to piss in fright. This man is so powerful that the knife is broken, and he hasn't been hacked to death yet!

"The price has gone up now, don't you want to take it?" Zhao Dahu glared at the owner of the cigarette shop again.

"Take it!" The owner of the cigarette shop hurriedly opened the door behind him and got in.

As soon as he entered the door, he took out his mobile phone, lowered his voice, and dialed the alarm number:

"My store was robbed, two people, one young, and a pair of big pants, no no, wearing big pants, very powerful, more people..."

(End of this chapter)