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"what……"

Almost this slap in the face, and immediately a scream came, the voice was really fierce, letting people listen to the ear and feel the panic full-time chase the latest chapter. The latest chapter of the book is from the book river

only……

The restaurant owner had been stunned for a while, and he had already prepared himself for the face to be swollen, but the person who was screaming was not him.

But... he is ready to smoke his little devil!

How is this going?

The owner of the restaurant groaned, and the original closed eyes were slightly opened. He saw the little devil screaming at the moment, while holding his hand, his palm was now inserted in the palm of his hand. chopsticks!

"chopsticks?"

The owner of the restaurant also stunned, and looked at the chopsticks incredibly, almost directly through the palm of this little devil. At this moment, the little devil's palm is bloody, looks extraordinarily miserable, and the blood is more money-free. Constantly dripping towards the ground.

"idiot!"

Such a scene made the restaurant owner look stunned at the same time, but it aroused the anger of the little devils. Someone immediately snarled with anger, while on the other hand, he quickly took out his samurai sword, while his eyes were Straight across the restaurant owner, looking at the table guests in the restaurant to escape: one year old Prince (all).

In the end, their eyes were all fixed on the table of Qin Fang...

Other guests saw these little devils appear. Although they are all looking at this side, they dare not care about their own affairs. Only Qin Fang’s table is actually still eating and drinking. It seems that things here are completely incompetent with them.

However, the reason why the Qin side was really determined to be the murderer was that only one of them had one chopstick.

who?

Wukong monk...

There is no doubt that the person who just started is the monk.

"Monk. You are really good at this hidden weapon, so you can shoot so far..."

Although I haven’t known it for a long time. However, a few people are already familiar with many. After all, they are teammates. In the future, they will have to explain their backs to each other. Ji Xiang is also a smiling man with the Wukong monk.

As for the vicious eyes of the Fusang Langren, Qin Fang did not take it seriously.

"The days in the mountains are so bitter, the oil and water are too little, and only occasionally secretly hit one or two flying birds, that is how they are trained..."

The Wukong monk did not care at all that the monk monk was not the kind of person who followed the rules in the teacher's door. It is no wonder that after the mountain, the meat and meat were not taboo, and he had already developed a habit.

"Well, you are a flower monk..."

Ji Xiang suddenly speechless, laughing and joking about the latest chapter of the dream ring.

"Call me wine, flower monk... this is still!"

I did not expect that the Wukong monk actually shook his head and shook his head to deny this name. Whoever allowed him to break the ring would naturally not be able to spend it.

Just when the two men spoke, Qin Zi was already going to the restaurant bar to re-take the chopsticks. After all, it’s too unhealthy to grab the vegetables.

Only those little devils have found the main master, directly pushed the restaurant owner, and several straight-handed samurai swords went straight to the Qin side of their table.

The restaurant owner has a heart to say a few words, but when he thinks about the arrogant look of these little devils, he can only shut up honestly. ☆ Many of them are praying for the Qin side and they should not suffer.

However, this restaurant owner can understand it. I understand that Qin Fang is not a tyrannical dragon. He can use a chopstick to pierce a person’s palm nearly ten meters away. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. It is no wonder that Qin Fang did not care.

"What are you guys?"

Although these little devils were furious, they did not directly come up. Instead, they held the samurai sword in their hands, and they looked at Qin Fang and others, and asked in their mouths.

"What kind of bird language is said, I don't understand... Speak to people to listen!"

Qin Fang did not say anything, but Wukong monk sighed with a sip of wine while shaking his head and screaming, but also very uncomfortable shouting.

No way, this little devil seems to be the leader of this group of Fusang Langren. It is Japanese. Qin Fang’s table is also understandable by Qin Fang and Qin Zi. Ji Xiang vaguely understands what they are saying. As for Wukong monk and Song Qingshan, that is directly a black eye, completely incomprehensible.

"idiot!"

The head of the Fusang Rana who was headed suddenly became ugly, and his face was blue and white, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be squirting out. The little devils behind him were even more irritated, and they could not wait for Wukong to be a big knife. Unloading eight pieces can be used to hate the world's first revision of the latest chapter.

"You... what kind of work?"

However, this leader seems to be a bit of a brain, not directly, but to stop the instigation of the younger brothers behind him, and then re-uttered it in a lame Chinese.

"I am your ancestors of eight generations..."

Upon hearing this little devil's lame Chinese, the first reaction of Wukong monk was whether he returned to the original anti-Japanese war era, and immediately responded very bluntly.

"Monk, can't you not break the ring? You have so many grandchildren..."

Hearing the reply of Wukong monk, Ji Xiang was also very vicious smile on the side. It seems to be a joke with Wukong monk, but in fact it is obviously ridiculing these little devils...

"idiot!"

Don't look at the little lazy Chinese saying that it is very lame, but they can still understand the simple Chinese. The sentence of the former Wukong monk may still be half-baked, but Ji Xiang is such a supplementary, these little devils suddenly understood.

When they heard that Qin Fang actually took them as grandchildren, they were able to take advantage of these arrogant Fusang rookies.

呛~~呛~~呛~~

After one after another, they took out their own samurai swords and immediately slashed them to the Qin side and others.

"Hit, or kill?"

Seeing these several Fusang rookies killed, the impetuous, the samurai sword in the hand flashed a sharp light, Wukong monk was indifferent to look at Qin Fang asked a foreign evil.

"Here is a restaurant, don't kill people..."

Qin Fang is still eating vegetables and drinking wine, as if this has nothing to do with him, just a simple slogan in the gap between eating vegetables.

The Wukong monk is also very indifferent. He shrugged his shoulders and snorted. He picked up the wine glass and drank it as soon as he looked up. "It’s all small, I don’t do it, I’m afraid of human life...”

Ji Xiang and Song Qingshan did not move. They continued to be busy with their own affairs, eating and drinking, and they were so uncomfortable.

Qin Fang's four masters did not start, but Qin Zi, who was standing sideways on the side of Qin Fang, was hands-on... I didn't see how her wrist changed. She only saw a short sleeve sword appearing in her. In the hands of them, they quickly shot the Fusang rogues who had killed them...

噗噗噗~~~

The restaurant owner over there has been paying attention to the movement here, even the other guests in the restaurant are the same, but they are surprised at the calmness of Qin and others.

Until Qin Zi shot, the sharp sleeves of the sword seemed to follow the death of the sickle, quickly swept through the body of these Fusang Langren, in a burst of crisp clothes, the sound of Qin Zi The fast speed passes through these few people.

And this Fusang rookie seems to be directly fixed in the body, the body holding the samurai sword is so stiff, all eyes are confused and incredible.

But then...

"Ah, ah, ah~~"

It was the screams that followed one after another. The samurai swords in the hands of several Fusang ronins were continuously slamming on the ground, and they themselves were all holding their own wrists. It is already **** there.

The wrist was cut, and it is accurate that the tendons were cut off directly. Basically, this hand is abolished. Even if it is re-received, it will not be as flexible as before. It means that these people will also be It can only be a honest person, unless you change the left hand knife from the right hand knife...

"Master level..."

The hand ribs were cut off. This is not the most surprising thing for these Fusang ronins. What really surprised them is that this glamorous and unparalleled young girl actually has a master-level skill, almost making them completely helpless... ...

The most terrifying thing is that this beautiful and unparalleled girl seems to be the maid of the young, unspeakable man among the four men.

Looking at the reactions of several other people, it seems that it is not at all strange. I didn’t even look at the scene just now...

Either these people are themselves more powerful than this beautiful woman, or it is really such a scene to see too much!

But no matter which one, these Fusang Ronin seem to understand that they are provoked a group of horror characters they should never provoke.

It is also to understand this point. These Fusang ronin people have almost hurt them to cry and yell at the time, but now they are all stunned and never dare to be as arrogant as before, even their footsteps. Do not dare to move at will.

"go away……"

It’s just that Qin Fang didn’t even bother to look at it. It’s just a wave of swearing. They really ate rice. A group of people shouted and screamed and killed. It’s really **** standing next to them. It’s too down. Appetite.

This is the first time that Qin Fang has spoken for such a long time, but it is spoken in Japanese. These little devils suddenly have a slight shock, one by one, like a big one, and a little nod in the mouth. On the other hand, it was a wolf that fled to the outside of the restaurant. Even a few devils did not dare to go to the samurai sword on the ground... (to be continued)

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