"Baga!"
Such a scene, let the restaurant owner at a loss at the same time, it is to arouse the anger of the little devils, immediately someone an angry roar, while is quickly pulled out his samurai sword, at the same time eyes is directly across the restaurant owner, looked at the restaurant inside the table guests.
In the end, their eyes were fixed on Qin Fang's table
When the other guests see these little devils show up. Although they were all looking at this side from a distance, they did not dare to meddle in their business. Only Qin Fang and his family were still eating and drinking at leisure. It seems that things here are not working at all.
However, the real reason for Qin Fang to be identified as the murderer is that only one of the five people on their side is missing a chopstick.
Who is it?
Monk Wukong
There is no doubt that the monk was the one who just started.
"Monk. You are a good concealed weapon. You can shoot so accurately from such a distance... "
Although just as for the vicious eyes of those ronin Fusang, Qin Fang didn't take them seriously at all.
"The days in the mountains are very hard. There is too little oil and water. I can only catch one or two flying sparrows occasionally. That's how I practice it..."
Wukong monk didn't care at all. This monk is not the kind of person who follows the rules in the school. It's no wonder that after he came out of the mountain, he had already formed the habit of drinking and eating.
"Hello, monk Hu..."
Ji Xiang immediately speechless, smilingly joked.
"Call me wine and meat, monk Hu Forget about that! "
But I didn't expect that monk Wukong shook his head solemnly and denied this name. Who can't let him break lust precepts? Naturally, he can't get up.
Just as they were talking, Qin Zi went to the bar of the restaurant to pick up the chopsticks again. After all, it's unsanitary to be good at cooking.
But those little devils have already found the main owner and pushed the restaurant owner away directly. A few of them, carrying bright swords, went straight to Qin Fang's table.
The restaurant owner had the heart to open his mouth and say something, but when he thought of these little devils' arrogance, he could only shut up honestly. At most, he prayed to Qin Fang that they would not suffer losses.
However, the owner of the restaurant also understood that Qin Fang could pierce a person's palm with a chopstick nearly 10 meters away. This is absolutely not what ordinary people can do. No wonder Qin Fang didn't care.
"Who are you?"
Although these little devils were furious, they didn't directly come up and started. Instead, they were holding the samurai sword tightly in their hands, staring at Qin Fang and others with greedy eyes, and asking questions in their mouths.
"I can't understand the bird talk Let's hear what you have to say! "
Qin Fang didn't say a word, but the monk Wukong took a sip of wine, shook his head and scolded, and was very upset.
No way. This little devil seems to be the leader of this group of Fusang ronin. He speaks Japanese. Qin Fang and Qin Zi can understand him at their table. Ji Xiang vaguely understands what they are talking about. As for monk Wukong and song Qingshan, they just can't understand him.
"Baga!"
The head of Fusang ronin's face suddenly became very ugly. His face was blue and white, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be coming out. The little devils behind him were restless, and they wanted to cut Wukong monk apart.
"You What kind of people do it? "
However, the leader seemed to have a little brain. Instead of doing it directly, he stopped the agitation of the younger brothers behind him, and then said it again in broken Chinese.
"I'm your father of eight generations..."
As soon as he heard the little devil's poor Chinese, monk Wukong's first reaction was whether he had returned to the original era of the Anti Japanese War, and immediately gave a very impolite response.
"Monk, can't you break the lust precepts? How can there be so many heavy grandchildren... "
When he heard monk Wukong's reply, Ji Xiang laughed and scolded maliciously. It seemed that he was joking with monk Wukong, but in fact he was obviously mocking these little devils
"Baga!"
Although these little devils speak very poor Chinese, they still understand the simple Chinese. The sentence of monk Wukong in front of them may be half understood, but with Ji Xiang's supplementary teasing, these little devils immediately understand.
As soon as they heard Qin Fang joking about them as grandchildren, how could these arrogant ronin Fusang bear it.
Choking ~ ~ choking ~ ~ choking ~ ~
one after another, they took out their swords and immediately attacked Qin Fang and others."Fight or kill?"
Seeing the furang men coming to kill him, he was furious. The sword in his hand was shining with sharp light. However, monk Wukong looked at Qin Fang calmly and asked.
"This is a restaurant, so don't kill people..."
Qin Fang was still eating food and drinking wine, as if it had nothing to do with him. He just muttered a word in the interval between eating food.
Monk Wukong is also indifferent. He shrugs his shoulders, grunts, raises his glass, and drinks it all. "They're all minions, so I won't do it. I'm afraid I'll die..."
Ji Xiang and song Qingshan did not move either. They continued to be busy with their own affairs, eating and drinking. They were very happy.
None of Qin Fang's four masters did it, but Qin Zi, who stood on Qin Fang's side, did it I didn't see how her wrist changed. I just saw a short sword in her hand. She quickly shot at the assassins
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff In the sound of breaking, we can see Qin Zi passing through these people at a very fast speed.
But this Fusang ronin's body seemed to be frozen directly. His body holding the samurai sword was so rigid, and his eyes were all confused and incredible.
But then
"Ah, ah, ah ~ ~"
one after another, the samurai swords in the hands of several Fusang ronins fell to the ground with continuous banging, while each of them covered their wrists, where they were still holding the swords, and they were already bleeding.
The wrist has been cut. To be exact, the tendons of the hand have been cut directly. Basically, even if the hand is broken, even if it is re connected back, it is impossible to be as flexible as before, which means that these people can only be honest people in the future, unless they change from right hand Dao to left hand Dao
"Master..."
The tendons were cut off, which was not the most surprising thing for these ronin Fusang. What really surprised them was that this beautiful young girl had master level skills, which almost made them have no ability to fight back
And the most terrifying thing is that this gorgeous girl seems to be the maid of the young and shameless man among the four.
Looking at the reactions of other people, it seems that they are not surprised at all. They didn't even look at the scene just now
Either these people themselves are more powerful than the beauty of the master, or it is such a scene to see too much!
But no matter what kind it is, these Fusang ronins seem to understand that they are provoking a group of terrorist figures that they should never have provoked.
It is also clear that although the hands of these ronin Fusang were so painful that they almost cried for their parents, now they were all silent, and they did not dare to be as arrogant as before, and even did not dare to move at will.
"Go away..."
But Qin Fang didn't even bother to look at them. He just waved his hand to drive them out. They were really eating. Even if a group of people were shouting and fighting, they were still standing beside them bloody. It was really disgusting.
This is the first time Qin Fang spoke in such a long time, but it was spoken in Japanese. These little devils suddenly felt a slight shock. One by one, they bowed and bowed, muttering in their mouths. On the other hand, they fled out of the restaurant in embarrassment, and even some of them did not dare to use the samurai sword on the ground I went to pick it up (to be continued)!!!