Chapter 38 Get a fat beating

"Hey! What do you mean? Are you kidding me?" The fat man put his arms around his chest, "Master, I've seen you guys waiting too much for your sons, or is this little lady here to pay the rent?"

The fat man salivated at the sarong maid with his squinting eyes.

That willow waist, that small figure, and the slender hands exposed under the green gauze sleeves, she should be a little beauty.

Ning Huang turned her head to look at the beautiful woman Sasa, and couldn't help but want to laugh, imagining the scene of the shopkeeper pressing the zombie beauty on the bed, and then, her head should be wrung off.

Qingsha Feiwu's inadvertently exposed white jade-like chin touched the fat man who was seductive, and he couldn't resist reaching out to grab Qin Zheng's jade hand that was exposed outside his sleeve.

Suddenly, there was no wind and waves, and the green gauze danced gracefully, and a gust of coldness slowly overflowed, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by ten degrees.

Zombies are going to be angry.

Ning Huang has Ye Mingzhu, but she has always hated bullies, and such people should be taught a lesson.

Step back and watch the show, um, it’s best to have melon seeds, and watch while eating melon seeds.

One arm was extended sideways, the palm was spread out, and a night pearl glowing with lavender light was in Ling Yi's palm.

...Everyone is quiet.

Ning Huang glared at Ling Yi angrily, this guy actually stole the Ye Mingzhu secretly in the underground palace!
Ling Yi lowered his head.

Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later!

"Yu Mingzhu?" The fat man's eyes lit up, he stopped grabbing the zombie's hand, and stretched out his hand to snatch it.

Ning Huang moved faster, grabbed the Ye Mingzhu, and scolded her face: "You prodigal man, one tael of silver is enough for three rooms, and you give me a Ye Mingzhu! You have worked hard to make money, you spend it as you please! You really think you are a little boy! No, where did you get this night pearl?"

With a twist of his head, he raised his eyebrows at the big man, "Do you have anything to look for?"

The fat man smiled hurriedly, "Of course, how about finding 100 taels for you?"

Ning Huang snorted, "One Ye Mingzhu pawned at least 1000 taels of silver. Give 100 taels, ah bah, do you think we are fools? Let's go be the Ye Mingzhu first, and then rent the whole good inn to live in. There is no silver. Wicked people like you will not be taken advantage of!"

Turning around and about to leave, the fat man snorted coldly, kicked the door shut, got in the way, and shouted sharply, "You little ones are smashing the store!"

Seeing great wealth, how can we let it go!
Ning Huang's face sank, black shop!
It's so rampant to dare to close the door to kill people and steal money even in broad daylight!

Four or five big men with sticks suddenly rushed out from behind, and a dagger appeared in the hands of the shopkeeper. With a ferocious face, he pointed at Ning Huang's wrist holding Ye Mingzhu and was about to chop it off.

The dagger was about to stab Ning Huang's wrist, the white hair of the rice bucket stood on end, and just about to open his mouth, a smear of blue brushed past his eyes.

The green gauze was flowing, and the evil spirit was released, and the cold wind rolled up and patted the shopkeeper man's face. The gauze, which seemed as soft as water, turned into an iron plate when it was patted on the man's face.

The wind swept by wildly, crackling, people mixed with tables and chairs, flying in a mess,
Boom!The man let out a scream, and took a few steps back while clutching his nose, blood was flowing from his fingers, and his eyes were frightened.

The others fell to the ground, babbling and screaming, unable to get up in pain.

The green yarn was like the wind, the neck of the big man was pinched by a slender arm, the seven-foot man was lifted into the air, his face was bruised, his feet kicked wildly, and he was about to stop cooking.

Ning Huang smiled, "As long as he doesn't die, you can beat him however you want!"

The fat man was immediately choked by the neck, like a meatball being thrown, his fat body was smashed, the tables, chairs and benches were smashed to pieces, his fat head almost turned into a purple potato.By the way, a few big men with sticks were swept away like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves,
Ning Huang was relieved to see it, "You smashed it yourself, don't ask me to pay for it. Tsk tsk tsk, it's okay to chop up this body and make buns."

Her family's zombie maids are really good at fighting!
(End of this chapter)

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