I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 142
When the bald-headed man saw Ma Taihou galloping towards him with a long sword in his hand, he secretly said badly.

Seeing that the opponent's sword tip was about to poke his own nose, it was too late to retreat safely.

Don't look at the timid and fearful appearance of the bald brawny man before, when he found that he couldn't get away, he made up his mind like breaking the boat.

Grandma is a bear, she won't be able to run away anyway, so she might as well fight to the death.

In this way, the situation at the scene was just reversed.

Ma Taihou, who was eager to attack the enemy, not only underestimated the opponent in his heart, but also seemed a little impetuous in the sword move he stabbed first.

The bald and brawny man, who was at the bottom of his boat, was more calm than Ma Taihou at this time.

In the next second, I saw him sinking his waist, and at the same time he quickly swung the mace in his hand forward, he still didn't forget to shout: "Hey, that boy, give the old bear his life!" Come."

This guy has a strong figure, and he looks like he has boundless strength. He dances that huge mace so vigorously.

But in comparison, his loud voice seemed even more terrifying.

Even Xu Yang, who was still three or four feet away from him, was shocked by this penetrating roar, let alone Ma Taihou who had already rushed in front of him.

If there is a high-speed camera shooting at this time, you can clearly see that at the moment when the thunderous roar came from the mouth of the bald man, Matthew's right hand holding the sword was very obvious. Shaked a bit.

As the old saying goes, a slight difference is a thousand miles away!

The most feared thing in the fight between masters is this kind of sudden fatal mistake.

No, at the moment Ma Taihou showed his flaws, the huge mace in the bald man's hand roared directly towards the long sword in his hand.

The body of the mace was already thick enough, plus the terrifying power of the bald man.

At the moment when the mace and the blade intersected each other.

Just heard a "click".

Not only was the long sword in Ma Taihou's hand smashed into two pieces, even the tiger's mouth of his right hand that was holding the long sword was shaken to the point of bleeding.

My fellow, this is really a bloodbath caused by a drunken drink.

Ma Taihou, whose weapon was accidentally broken by the opponent, does not have the courageous momentum before.

His face had turned a little pale, and he tightly grasped the injured right hand of the tiger's mouth, and quickly backed away.

The strong bald man who succeeded in one blow did not dare to move forward at this time.

Although he won a temporary victory, he, who has always been cautious, has no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue it.

The guy who kicked the middle-aged scribe away was still staring at him, not to mention that there were more than a dozen young men and women behind him who were ready to move.

In this way, the two sides each won a game, and this inexplicable conflict scene, the two sides were considered a tie.

But at this moment, those guys who were still outside the door quickly ran into the door.

The fighting inside was so lively, and the twenty or so of them couldn't stand outside and stare blankly, could they?

The lobby of Xu's Restaurant, which was originally relatively spacious, was instantly crowded with these guys with swords and swords.

But after all these people poured in, quite a few of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

There is no other, just because the two sides who have just experienced two fights, there are actually several people who know each other.

No, a middle-aged man who just ran in from the door was shouting at Xiong Weile with a surprised face: "Weile, why are you here?"

"Second uncle, why are you here?"

Seeing his second uncle appearing in the lobby of Xu's Restaurant, Xiong Weile's face was no less astonished than the other party.

At the same time, a middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist aunt yelled at Qian Xian'er in disbelief: "Xian'er, didn't you go to the Jianhu Villa for a party? Why did you come here?"

Qian Xian'er's petite and lovely face flushed slightly, and then he said hesitantly, "Auntie, I'm here to play."

In addition, several other guys who knew each other were repeating almost similar scenes.

Only Elder Xie, who has always been a maverick, is slightly different. At this time, he and an old man with gray hair are taunting each other with beard and stare.

Seeing this sudden scene, if Xu Yang couldn't understand it, then he would really be a brainless stick.

Obviously, the other party is not a remnant of Matou Mountain at all. The identities of these guys, like Elder Xie and the others, are all gangsters who came here specifically for the gang of robbers on Matou Mountain.

Xu Yang looked at those guys who were chatting with each other with a wry smile.

Well, this is really called the flood of the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not know the family.

But those guys standing behind Xiong Weile were inevitably a little disappointed.

They were still gearing up before, thinking that their group of people finally got a chance to make a move.

Unexpectedly, in just a blink of an eye, the old hen directly turned into a duck, and their chance to make a move disappeared again.

In contrast, Ma Taihou and the middle-aged scholar surnamed Liu who just got up from the ground seemed even more depressed.

Apart from the unlucky guy who was knocked away by the bald man at first, the only two victims of this fight were the middle-aged scribe who was kicked away by Xiong Weile, and Matthew who had just been smashed through the tiger's mouth.

Since many people on both sides of the fight knew each other, everyone believed that the confrontation and fighting scene just now was just a misunderstanding due to mutual ignorance of the situation.

In this way, the hostility between the two parties immediately disappeared.

This also means that, as the only two victims of this fight, Matthew and the middle-aged scribe have no chance to avenge their shame.

Before that, they also hoped that their companions could help them avenge them.

As a result, when the two sides met each other, the originally tense fighting scene turned into a strange scene of reminiscing about the old days.

How can you say that these two hopeful guys are not depressed?
Of course, it doesn't matter whether these guys are disappointed or depressed, or they are quietly relieved.

None of this can change the established fact that the relationship between them is not hostile.

No, Elder Xie waved Xu Yang over immediately after blowing his beard and staring at the gray-haired old man.

"Come on, Xu Yang, let me introduce you. This is the elder Yu Guangyou of the Qingyun Sect. He has known this old man for more than 20 years. If you have a conflict with this old man next time, you must not kill him. Just give the old man a face and let him go."

(End of this chapter)