Chapter 573

"You... You... How dare you hit me?"

His face could not help twitching fiercely. The little prince was so angry that he roared, "come on, I'll catch all of them, dead or alive, and never let one go!"

Yes!

A big drink, but listening to a series of footsteps, a large group of people and horses ran down, each with a ferocious spirit. At least the strength of the general is by no means ordinary.

Looking at all this, Yang Feng disdained to pie his mouth. The beard at the adjacent table slapped the table, stared and shouted, "do it!"

Boom!

As soon as the long table was turned over, the beard's momentum was suddenly released, and the vigorous Qi of the king's strength. Even if the soldiers of the surrounding backers flew out together, they vomited blood and convulsed constantly.

At the same time, the others on the table fought with the generals who escorted shengchengang.

At this time, the young man with red lips and white teeth flashed in front of Yang Feng, glared at him and shouted, "go!"

"Come on, what? I haven't eaten yet!"

I'll go. Are you still in the mood for dinner? How much are you? Can't you see what's going on at this time?

His face could not stop shaking. The young man immediately smiled angrily and said, "you're in trouble. You're in great trouble, don't you know? Go quickly while no one is paying attention. It's none of your business."

"It's none of my business. My order hasn't been served yet!"

"You..."

The corner of his mouth twitched. When the young man saw that he was so stubborn, he couldn't cry or laugh. He really didn't know whether the second ancestor was stupid or stunned. He even ignored his life for a mouthful.

Finally, the young man gritted his teeth and didn't care about him any more. He rushed directly to fight with the officers and soldiers. When he was about to die, he scolded: "you are a waste snack. You really deserve to die, hum!"

"I deserve to die? Even if I die again, no one can kill me, cut!"

Disdainfully, Yang Feng turned to Mo Shaoqiu's worshippers who were still seated safely until now and shouted, "besides, we've traveled so long and finally met a small shop. Is it wrong to eat something good and drink some wine? But it's ok? They beat them, and we eat at the side, which doesn't hinder anyone? Right?"

"Yes, yes, the owner is right, ha ha!"

With a smile, Mo Shaoqiu nodded again and again.

In fact, these peerless masters don't even bother to glance at the small fights of these minions. Can they disturb their quiet?

"Waiter, serve. Why haven't you served it for so long?"

Finally, Yang Feng sat back in his seat and drank loudly.

The waiter and the boss had long been frightened by the fighting between the two parties and got under the table and trembled. At this time, when they heard Yang Feng's shouting, they couldn't help shaking their heads and said bitterly: "Sir, in this case, you still have to eat before you run? Your heart is really big!"

"For a foodie, no difficulties or obstacles can stop my love for delicious food. As a restaurant owner, you still delay serving the guests. What do you mean? How long has it been? I'm afraid I can't afford the money, hum!"

Pop!

With a loud scold, Yang Feng threw his hand directly in front of them, a crystal clear xuanjing.

The boss picked it up and looked at it. He immediately put all his eyes on it. Then he patted the waiter on the head and roared, "don't serve these guests quickly. Are you stupid?"

"But the shopkeeper, it's playing outside..."

"Shut up, don't say they're fighting outside. Even if it's a knife, you have to give it to me for this xuanjing!"

The boss's eyes twinkled with firmness. After the waiter took a deep look at him, the corner of his mouth shriveled, so he had to do it.

So the waiter braved death, risking the risk of accidental injury from a hail of bullets, brought all the wine and vegetables to Yang Feng's table. Yang Feng rewarded the waiter with a piece of xuanjing as a reward. After that, he ate it with Mo Shaoqiu and them. Regardless of the fighting between the two sides, he was dead and injured.

Even some officers and soldiers who didn't know what to do rushed to them to kill them. They didn't look at them. They just shook their body gently, and they all flew out and went to the West.

"Master!"

The eyes were slightly frozen. The middle-aged man upstairs stared at the war situation below, but the most important thing was the light smile of Yang Feng's table, and his fists could not help but tighten slightly.

"It seems... It's time for general ben to take action!"

Boom!

With a loud noise, the whole window on the second floor burst, and the middle-aged general flew out.

The bearded man who was killing at the bottom looked up, his eyes coagulated immediately, and roared, "under the hand of the mountain king, thirteen Taibao, cold faced flying eagle, cold winter thunder?"

"Good eyesight. Since I've heard of the general's name, I'm not ready to catch him?"

"Stop your paralysis. Look at the moves. Six high-level skills, Tianlei soul breaking kill!"

The cold winter thunder laughed, but the voice just fell, and a person below was already practicing the magic formula. Countless thunder mans shot at the cold winter like an arrow rain.

Where they passed, the officers and soldiers were put through a sieve, and there was no breath in a moment.

At the same time, the big beard also rushed up and shouted, "six high-level combat skills, cut in all directions!"

Whew!

With an unparalleled momentum, he immediately turned into four illusory figures and stabbed the cold winter thunder in four directions.

But when the cold winter thunder saw this, he turned his mouth and sneered: "great, a first-class middle-term master of great martial arts, a first-class early master of war king, deserve to fight with our general, but don't deserve to win me, ha ha ha!"

"Seven first-class combat skills, whirlwind chopping!"

With a laugh, a big knife with cold air suddenly appeared in the cold winter thunder's hand. There was a sound of thunder on it. It suddenly rowed around, and a whirlwind immediately spread.

Where they passed, they involved everything and smashed it, including the magic and combat skills of the two people.

Poof!

In a moment, the two mouthfuls of crimson gushed out together. The beard and the great master had both flown out upside down. When they fell to the ground, their face was completely white. The bodyguard who caught up with them directly put a knife on their neck and grabbed them.

"Uncle Meng, uncle Yao..."

Seeing this, the boy who was still fighting couldn't help screaming, but he was soon surrounded by a group of soldiers, picked up the blade and caught it.

But in a moment, everyone was taken down.

The cold winter thunder glanced at the unwilling eyes of the prisoners present and disdained: "how dare a group of mole ants rob my birthday? The rest is you. Can you eat now? Hum!"

Then the cold winter thunder raised his eyes and stared at the people at Yang Feng's table.

"Cheers!"

Yang Feng took the lead in raising his glass and chatted with Mo Shaoqiu and them, laughing and talking: "I tell you, I'm not bragging. In the future, our company's development will definitely be the fastest in the world. Why? Because we have set up high-speed rail and built elevated roads. It's called to get rich and build roads first. Our transportation is more developed than others, and our development speed naturally leads the world. You know what I mean, technology creates wealth..."

Uh!

Yang Feng's long speech at the table, Mo Shaoqiu, they also listened carefully one by one, and the old three remembered their handwriting very modestly.

Write down the great quotations of the owner and learn them slowly later.

However, no one noticed the provocation of the cold winter thunder, which immediately made the general, who was the 13th Taibao, stiff and embarrassed