Eternal Immortal King

Before Tang Ao and Wu Youcai could talk, a feminine voice was uploaded from the third floor. "It's your blessing for Mr. Murong to see you in this broken restaurant. Why did you say that this restaurant has no cladding rules and you can't die."

Wu Youcai was frightened by the guard, but he still looked ugly and said, "This lord, the third generation of my Wu family has run this Qingquan restaurant. The Qingquan restaurant does not book a place. It has always been a rule, and it is not aimed at a few adults." Businessmen, credibility and rules cannot be bad. Qingquan Town is located at the intersection of the official roads of the six countries, and merchants traveling from north to south must have a rest in his Qingquan restaurant.

These merchants are generous in their actions, and are also in a hurry, and soon they will be able to make room for the newcomers. Therefore, Wu Jiazu laid down the rule that Qingquan Restaurant will not book a place. This may seem like a loss of some money, but the gain is more. Wu Youcai has been operating here for more than 20 years, how can he be unclear?

"What if my son Murong wants to book a place? By the way, you guys have driven out the other untouchables. I remember the son said just now that the entire Qingquan restaurant should be booked." Hearing Wu Youcai's words, this looks like the leading hairy beard. Said extremely arrogantly. But his words were really useful. As soon as he finished speaking, the guards began to clean up the diners.

Most of these diners are ordinary people who pass here. Facing the strong and rude Murong's guards, although they dare not do anything, they have to complain.

"What are you doing? Still unreasonable?"

"I haven't finished eating yet, so let me go out after eating."

"This group of dog-like things can't live without a meal."

Ordinary people can only complain about it, but in some caravans, there are warriors who have practiced.

At a table on the second floor by the window, three men and two women were eating, but the dishes on the table were suddenly overturned by the guards of Murong's house.

"Today, the Qingquan Restaurant has been booked by Mr. Murong. If you want to eat, you can go to eat elsewhere."

As soon as this Murong's guard had finished speaking, among the five seated people, a strong bear-like iron tower man stood up.

"His grandma, our Yunshui Chamber of Commerce has traveled north and south for so many years, and no one has ever made Lao Tzu unable to eat!"

Seeing the strong man getting angry, a young woman among the five said: "Brother Hu Kai, forget it, we can eat elsewhere."

"Miss, our Yunshui Chamber of Commerce has always been that people don’t offend me and I’m not criminals, and we are good and prosperous with others. These **** want to pick things up, and can't spare them lightly." Bai Yunxin knows Hu Kai's temper, but she is true this time I don't want Hu Kai to make trouble here.

Before Bai Yunxin tried to persuade him again, the guard at Murong's house was also angry: "Are you a dog dare to scold grandpa? Blind your dog's eyes and don't see who grandpa is." The guard said, he touched his waist. A piece of white jade pendant with the words "Murong" engraved on it came out.

But the scene that he imagined that scared the other party's farts did not appear, instead a bowl of fist kept magnifying in his eyes.

The sound of "bang" is like smashing the watermelon with a palm when buying it.

Fortunately, this fist kept the strength, and the dog-legged head of the Murong family was strong enough. Hu Kai's punch went down, only to slap the dog-legged eyes out of gold stars, rolling on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding diners who had been driven away but had not left laughed.