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Chapter 118: You can die without scolding

Ruyunlou.

In the private room on the second floor, there were waves of singing voices, hoarse and harsh, extremely unpleasant, and spread throughout the restaurant.

In the hall downstairs, the shopkeeper sighed and shook his head again and again.

The whole restaurant was empty, only the group of people in the private room on the second floor remained.

It's not that the restaurant was contracted by them, but that they were there, and other people didn't dare to come in at all.

These people are all members of the martial arts gang. One of them is a cousin of the martial arts Santaibao. Behind him is the Santaibao. He often eats and drinks for nothing here.

Their entire restaurant has been losing money for several months, and if this continues, the shopkeeper can only go to the street to beg.

He also thought about closing the restaurant.

But Zhou Lao Biao clearly put aside his words, and if he dared to close the restaurant, he would kill all his family.

So the shopkeeper didn't dare to shut it down.

They can only let this group of people eat for nothing every day.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper sighed again and again, shook his head and walked towards the backyard.

Just then!

Suddenly the sound of a carriage came from outside the door, and a black carriage stopped outside the restaurant.

At the back of the carriage, there were more than fifty men, all martial artists dressed up.

The carriage curtain opened, and a burly man, at least two meters tall, walked out of it, with a black iron staff in his hand.

When the shopkeeper saw this group of people, his face instantly became pale.

What is this going to do?

Did he offend the martial arts gang?

He has already treated the martial arts gang to the ancestors. Isn't this group of people satisfied? Seeing that this battle is about to demolish his restaurant.

"Lord forgive me, forgive me, my little one has nothing to offend..."

The shopkeeper hurried out and began to bow down.

Qi Yun glanced at him and said flatly: "Help him up."

The two helpers around immediately set up the old shopkeeper.

Qi Yun raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

Two or three miles away, he could hear the harsh noise in the restaurant.

I want to come, this is the voice of Zhou Laobiao and the others.

Holding an iron stick, Qi Yun walked towards the second floor position step by step.

Huang Hai and a group of helpers hurriedly followed behind.

Huang Hai couldn't help but whispered again: "Hall Master Qi, it's enough to reprimand them. You must not really punish them. Lao Biao is the cousin of San Tai Bao this week and must not be offended."

"Yeah."

Qi Yun answered calmly.

Huang Hai still felt uneasy.

Seeing Qi Yun's situation, most of them wanted to do it.

He wanted to speak and persuade, but he didn't know what to say.

He said at least seven or eight times along the way, and this Hall Master Qi just replied, which is really elusive.

Boxes on the second floor.

There was a burst of laughter, the voice was wanton and extremely rampant.

"Hahaha, drink, keep drinking!"

"What **** Hall Master Qi, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and wanting us to pass, he is the elder, let him come over, met our brother Zhou, in front of our brother Zhou, he only deserves to drink foot wash!"

"That's right, he's a hairy man, he really thinks he's amazing, he's just a soft-shelled turtle, a big soft-shelled turtle from a small place, hahaha..."

"Drink, Brother Zhou, continue to drink!"

"Hehehe, Brother Gongsun, that **** Hall Master Qi will probably come in person in a while. If he dares to come over, he will rely on Brother Gongsun. If he can be abolished, my cousin will have a big thank you!"

A strong laughter sounded in the room.

"Don't worry, my Gongsun Jiantang walks around the world, and I don't know how many kills he kills. If he dares to come, I can pick up all his hamstrings and hand tendons."

Then came a cold voice.

"Okay, what you want is this kind of effect, come on, keep drinking!"

Zhou Laobiao laughed wantonly.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door of the room opened without warning, and there was a harsh sound.

A burly figure, at least two meters tall, appeared in front of the door, almost covering the entire room, and an invisible depressive aura spread out, covering several people in the room.

The Gongsun Jiantang stopped instantly, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly looked at the door of the room.

The other people also all had their bodies, turning their heads one after another.

Zhou Laobiao looked up for the first time.

Qi Yun's face was flat, he glanced at everyone, and then walked towards the room.

Behind him, Huang Hai and a group of martial arts brothers came one after another, blocking the entire wind room.

Zhou Laobiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Yun with a sneer.

It seems that this is the Hall Master Qi.

I have to say that Hall Master Qi in front of him is indeed burly and unusual.

But the level of martial arts is not judged by the height of the body.

Zhou Laobiao's eyes were cold, and he frustrated a person next to him.

That person is his confidant and a member of the martial arts gang.

Although shocked by Qi Yun's height, the man still said something strangely, "Yo, this is our famous Hall Master Qi? What wind brought Hall Master Qi here? What's wrong? Hall Master Qi , I want to accompany us for two drinks, I'm very sorry, our room, the hall master and the dog are not allowed to enter..."

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, my mind exploded, torn apart, and blood was splashed everywhere.

Several gangs sitting next to him were directly splashed with blood.

The sudden scene made them all startled, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Qi Yun pulled out the silk scarf and gently wiped the iron rod in his hand.

The Huang Hai around him was also directly shocked.

Seeing the headless body, blood pouring from his neck like water, he shuddered directly, and looked at Qi Yun again, revealing a deep horror.

Does he dare to kill?

Although the man who died was not a cousin of Santaibao, he was also a confidant of Santaibao!

"Huang Hai, talk about gang rules, what is the charge for insulting the superior?"

Qi Yun asked lightly.

"I'm noisy to your grandma!"

Zhou Laobiao suddenly roared, and overturned the table directly, shouting sharply: "Brother Gongsun, let me depose him!"

Cang!

The long sword came out of its sheath, making a harsh sound.

The eyes of Gongsun Jiantang on one side were cold, and the long sword in his hand pierced like lightning, and the sword shadow was bleak, flashing countless times in an instant, tricky and weird, and beckoning to the key.

Bang!

The direct response to him was Qi Yun Yizhang.

The long sword collapsed and Gongsun Jiantang flew upside down, his chest was sunken, his breastbone was shattered into dust, and his heart was crushed by a huge force and exploded. It was sunken on the wall.

Zhou Laobiao was stunned for an instant, looking at Gongsun Jiantang, which was almost integrated with the wall, showing fear for the first time.

"Do you dare to scold me?"

Qi Yun's eyes were faint, and he continued to wipe the iron rod.

The Huang Hai and other gangs behind him were all shocked.

"You...what are you doing? My cousin is Santaibao..."

Zhou Laobiao said with a trembling voice~www.readwn.com~ Qi Yun ignored him, but looked at a person next to him, and said faintly: "You scolded me just now, right?"

"I... I didn't..."

Bang!

The iron rod fell, and his head exploded into blood mist, splashing everywhere.

The rest of the people all trembled and were even more frightened.

"You scolded too?"

Qi Yun looked at another person.

"No, I definitely didn't..."

Bang!

The blood mist splashed, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"You can die without scolding!"

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