Chapter 217： your uncle or your uncle

But what I didn't expect was that no matter how hard Yang Mu tried, he would still only get Uncle Wang's fluttering voice.

"Bullying the elderly is not a good style!"

As soon as his voice fell, his turbid eyes suddenly moved, and absolute coercion burst out from his hunched and thin body.

Yang Mu, who bore the brunt of it, didn't have time to react, his chest felt tight, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he felt that he was under the pressure of Tianwei.

"Crack!"

His legs softened, and even with Wu Zun's strength, he couldn't bear the pressure and knelt directly on the ground.

And the Yun Xian Que and the Fifth Changkong and others behind him were no exception. Instantly, they felt a chill down their backs, and they fell to the ground shocked by the huge pressure.

The people on the ground were dripping with cold sweat.

Never thought that this uncle Wang was hidden so deeply.

The coercion that broke out just now is no less than half a point lower than the previous Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu is one step away from Emperor Wu...

The one in front of him.

The realm can be called out!

call!

Everyone felt breathless.

This kind of legendary boss, they are the first time they have seen it in reality.

After subduing the group of people lightly, Uncle Wang returned to his original appearance, and slowly sat down by the table with a cane.

He picked up the boiling water on the table, brewed a pot of tea, and tasted it carefully.

really.

Your uncle is still your uncle.

The uncle didn't speak, and everyone knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to breathe.

"what to do?"

Several people were in cold sweat, and the fifth sky sent a sound transmission to several people.

"Don't be impulsive, looking at what this guy means, it shouldn't do anything to us, otherwise we won't be able to live now." Fifth Array quietly glanced at the uncle drinking tea, and said to the crowd.

"The fifth elder is right. As long as our attitude is sincere, this one should let us go." Yang Mu's voice transmission said: "I just want to buy this house. I'm afraid it can only stop there."

"It's not like that."

The fifth sound transmission said: "This time we were unlucky and kicked the iron plate. The big deal is that we will change to another family."

"The fifth elder said that, as far as I know, Mr. Zhurong, who sells pork diagonally across from him, is also quite suitable, and I heard that this Zhurong's family is in difficulty. If we pay him enough, we should sell the house. " Yunxianque voice analysis said.

"Okay, let's do it like this. After the old man lets us go, we'll go to Pork Rong."

Everyone made up their minds.

Just then, there was a knock on the door behind them.

"Who is it!"

Uncle Wang put down the teapot, walked slowly with a cane, and then opened the door.

"Oh, it's you, Pork Rong, come in and sit!"

When Uncle Wang saw the visitor, he smiled, then turned back to the table and poured a cup of tea for the visitor.

But Yun Xianque and the others were shocked.

This simply means Pork Rong, and Pork Rong is here!

Everyone looked over, and saw that Pork Rong had a big beard and a burly body. Even in this big winter, he only wore a coarse cloth vest, showing his strong chest hair by showing his chest and belly.

At the same time, he was holding a large string of spare ribs in his left hand and a pig-killing knife in his right hand, and the bloodthirsty aura on his body directly brought heavy pressure to Yun Xian Que and the others.

Of course, what terrified them the most was the pig-killing knife in Zhurong Rong's hands. The invisible and threatening aura made their scalps numb.

The lowest is also the existence of holy products.

"We, I'm afraid we're going to make a mistake again!" Seeing the appearance of Pork Rong, the fifth array suddenly showed a bitter and fearful smile.

"Yeah, looking at this guy, I'm afraid he is a bit stronger than this uncle." The corners of Yun Xian Que's mouth were also full of bitterness.

a time.

Everyone looked sad.

These beings that are stronger than the other, actually get together in this small Pingjiang City. If you ask for one, they are all beings that can kill a lot of them if they fart in Nansha.

"Why are you free today?" Uncle Wang asked with a smile.

"It's not that your old man said he wanted to eat pork ribs, it's not the spare ribs that we sold today, but I brought them in for you." Zhu Rong laughed and threw the bunch of pork ribs on the table, shouting, "Old man Get a chopping board, and I'll chop it up for you."

"Okay, hard work."

Uncle Wang got up and took a chopping board and handed it to Zhu Rong, who took over the chopping board while chopping the ribs, looked at Yun Xian Que and the others and asked, "By the way, old man, what are these people doing? "

"Oh, these people see my old man alone and bully me!" Uncle Wang said with a sigh.

"Oh?"

Pork Rong's body suddenly burst into a suffocating aura, and the tiger-like pupils suddenly fell on Yun Xian Que and the others.

"Are these little brats actually bullying the old man? That's a shame!" At the same time as he spoke, Pork Rong slashed at the ribs in his hand.

Seeing this, the faces of Fifth Changkong and others who were kneeling on the ground changed greatly, especially when they saw the pig-killing knife in Zhu Rong's hand falling with a knife, everyone was even more frightened and their eyelids jumped.

Fifth Changkong was even more frightened and his teeth trembled, crying and shouting: "Senior, senior, two seniors, we are wrong, we are blind, spare your life!"

"Forgive your life, why don't you know to spare your life when you bully the old man?"

Pork Rong slammed the spareribs in his hand onto the chopping board, came over and lifted Wu Changkong up, and pulled back and forth twice with the cold killing pig knife on his neck.

"Ahhh, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm wrong, ahhh..."

Fifth Changkong was so frightened that he shivered and burst into tears.

"Forget it, forget it, it's just a few brats, just throw it out." Uncle Wang couldn't hear the pig-slaughtering sound, he put down the teacup and waved his hand and shouted.

"roll!"

Pork Ronghu glared at him and shouted.

Seeing that, Fifth Changkong and the others were on the verge of amnesty, and immediately fled out.

After everyone escaped from the tiger's mouth, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"What do you do next, go back?"

Yun Xian Que asked with a frown.

"Go, have to go."

Fifth Changkong blushed and roared unwillingly: "This pig butcher and the old man are just like us, but they came earlier than us, and they must have been blessed by Mr. There is also a beef noodle restaurant here, I'll talk about it."

With that, he walked into the shop behind the beef stall.