don't mess with me

Chapter 43
The third brother and his group don't seem to be good people at first sight—what teahouse has nothing to do with a dozen strong men as waiters?They are definitely waiting to extort people's money when they open this black shop, and they will make trouble for no reason. When they meet Liu Xiaoliu today, they really took the first three points. No wonder they are panting heavily from nostrils. Good thing about pies.

I tentatively asked, "How much money do you want?" After all, it was Liu Xiaoliu who was wrong, as long as it was within the scope of "reasonable blackmail", I would admit it.

The third brother said: "One thousand eight hundred and eight."

"Huh?" I heard that the numbers are basically reliable. Although smashing those things may only be worth a hundred or ten yuan, but it is not a lot of conscience to make such a big battle!
A cunning flashed in the third brother's eyes and said, "I'm talking about tea money."

"Why is tea so expensive?"

"Excellent Dahongpao!"

I said patiently, "I will pay!"

"Wait!" The third brother waved his hand, "The tea money is one thousand eight hundred and eighty, and it's more than that if you break these furniture."

"How much do you want?" I wisely put the wallet back, knowing that the hope of solving this matter with money is very slim.

The third brother pretended to snap his fingers and said, "I'll do the math for you. Your sister broke five of our teacups from the Qing Dynasty, two teapots from the Song Dynasty, and a lot of our furniture from the Ming Dynasty. I don’t want to turn against the customers, I will waive the tea money for you, so you can give 10 yuan as an integer.”

Nezha suddenly said, "What if we don't pay?"

"No money?" The third brother sneered, "The men come in straight and go out sideways, and the women—" He looked at Liu Xiaoliu, gritted his teeth, and said against his conscience, "The women are sold to people in the mountains. Be a daughter-in-law." A group of gangsters laughed dryly "hahaha" in order to strengthen their prestige.

I said to Nezha behind me in a very low voice: "In a while, you protect Xiaoliu and run first, and then call the Four Heavenly Kings to rescue me." Then I said, "Baby, follow Nezha too .”

The Heavenly Doll said: "Don't worry about me, I'm not going anywhere!"

Nezha said, "Brother Xiaoqiang, can you leave this matter to me?"

"Let me just ask you, do you know how to fight?" In the final analysis, this matter depends on Nezha's quality. If he loses his mana like the Four Heavenly Kings and is useless, then the three of us and one puppet will be completely defeated. That's it - even the Celestial Doll has to be dismantled!If he could still fight, it would be much easier: fight!

Nezha said: "I will never fight with others easily." He left this nonsensical words, stepped forward and said to the third brother: "Are these teapots and bowls of yours really valuable?"

"of course?"

"What age did you say the teapot was?"

The third brother stared and said, "It's from the Qing Dynasty!"

Nezha said: "But just now you clearly said that it was from the Song Dynasty. Let me ask you again, what is the age of these furniture?"

"Song Dynasty!"

"Wrong again, you just said it was from the Ming Dynasty, now I will ask you again: what dynasty is the teapot from?"

The third brother was not sure this time either, and asked vaguely, "From the Song Dynasty?"

Nezha asked tirelessly, "What about the tea bowl?"

The third brother was completely confused: "Ming Dynasty?" A younger brother reminded: "Third brother, the tea bowl is from the Qing Dynasty!"

The third brother slapped him aside, and shouted: "Damn it, I'm going to be in whatever direction I say, and there's a J8 in being talkative!"

Nezha was surprisingly patient, and asked again: "You said that the tea you drink for guests is Dahongpao, so how much does this Dahongpao usually sell for a catty?"

The third brother said casually: "Didn't I tell you? One thousand eight hundred and eight!"

Nezha said: "There is so much money for a catty, do you make a whole catty of tea for your guests?"

"That's one or two!"

Nezha laughed and said, "You don't even know how much the tea is worth?"

I reminded him from behind: "Nezha, now is really not the time to practice your mouth..."

The third brother broke down and said: "Fuck! Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? My site is a triangle when I say that the sky is a triangle!"

Nezha said patiently: "If you're talking about Jiuchongtian, it's really not a triangle, it should be like this..." He began to draw shapes with his hands.

The third brother jumped up and said, "Is this going to invalidate your belief?"

Nezha signaled him to calm down, and then said casually, "Actually, I just want to ask you the truth: Are you blackmailing us?"

The third brother is already the three corpses jumping violently, shouting: "How about I just blackmail you?"

"Thank you!" Before Nezha could finish his sentence, his figure turned into a shadow and rushed up in front of my eyes, and then I heard two "bang bang", and the third brother was sent flying straight away by him, but Nezha didn't do anything Pause, turned around and attacked the three gangsters on the right again. This time, the sound of "bang bang" was repeated, and the three people were instantly beaten by Nezha, their faces were covered with blood, and Nezha kicked them in the air. , the three of them piled up in a row and smashed into the corner of the wall, crushing countless tables, chairs and benches from the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty...

The hooligans surrounded us, and their guards were tight. They must have thought that we would be dying, so Nezha's attack was not too unexpected. When the third brother fell to the ground, the other hooligans immediately went into a commotion Nezha was too fast, and by the time most of the gangsters reacted, the three of them were also dealt with.

Nezha killed the three on the right, and then turned to deal with the three on the left. The three were prepared and danced around with the sticks in their hands, but Nezha's figure swayed from side to side, accompanied by "bang bang bang" Sound, the trio on the left were beaten into disfigured faces in less than half a minute. I inadvertently took a look at Nezha's attack - although he punched extremely fast, he actually used eight arms at this moment, that is to say, Even if his opponent can guard against his hands, there are still six hands waiting for them!It's just that Nezha shot too fast, and the gangsters couldn't tell if they were punched. This caused a very interesting phenomenon-a gangster was punched in the face, and seven lumps appeared on his body at the same time... …

The two gangsters at the stairs watched Nezha's fists approaching the point where they were all "shadows". They were surprised and knew that close combat would never be good, so they hurriedly hid under the aisle and threw teapots and bowls upwards. With four hands, they threw things up in a clatter, but Nezha caught them in a leisurely manner, and then threw them back to Zhao.

The rhythm of those two gangsters throwing hidden weapons is like this "嗖—嗖——"

The rhythm of Nezha throwing hidden weapons is like this: swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish
Anyway, I saw that all the teapots and teacups upstairs were thrown down by Nezha in an instant, and 15 seconds later, a gangster at the aisle was shot all over his body, and rolled downstairs with a bang, while the other one was still in the corner Recalcitrant, just picked up a plate from the ground and before throwing it away, he was hit on the head by more than 20 teapots one after another-Although Nezha couldn't see him, he might hit the head, but he was dense and suppressed!The last survivor among the hooligans swayed like this for a couple of times, then leaned on the armrest and remained still.

Nezha withdrew his supernatural powers, clapped his original hands, and said disdainfully, "You are faster than me, do you think you are a centipede spirit?"

Nezha fought against the Nine Golden Flowers in the teahouse version, winning in 1:17!
Liu Xiaoliu hid behind me and didn't even finish pretending to be terrified, the fight was over!

I also just picked up a stool leg and before I could do anything, the bastards all lay down without a conscience.I was surprised and delighted and said, "What's the situation, Nezha, don't you know how to fight?"

Nezha said lightly, "I said I wouldn't fight easily, it's not that I don't know how to fight."

Liu Xiaoliu picked up a plate and threw it at the third brother, Nezha persuaded him: "Princess Six, calm down, they have no resistance."

Liu Xiaoliu snorted angrily, "He scolded my father!"

"Oh, then you can fight." After all, it was about the face of the superior, so Nezha let it go.

I pointed at my third brother and said heartbrokenly, "You're going to make trouble!"

At this moment, there was a sound of mountains downstairs, and someone said angrily: "Who dares to smash my shop?" I looked down and saw a short man rushing in murderously with another group of people. He raised his head He only glanced at me, and subconsciously ran away.

I shouted: "Stop!"

The little man turned around trembling, tried his best to smile and said, "Brother, are you here?" This man is exactly Brother Feng who fought with me and the Four Heavenly Kings back then.

(End of this chapter)