The more he shouted, the more others dared not move. On the contrary, they all retreated with tacit understanding.
"Why? What are you hiding from? I'm waiting for you to come up and beat me up. Come on!!"
The roar behind him, coupled with the beast shaped power, suddenly, he was like a roaring breast, looking at the people ferociously and fiercely.
It was at this moment that everyone was frightened by him.
These guards, that is, the fox pretends to be the tiger, and show off their strength in their own restaurant.
If you really take it out to fight, no one can carry it.
Seeing that the momentum was not good, I didn't know who moved his hand first. He raised the shopkeeper's head with great insight.
"What are you doing? Let's go!"
With a shout, they all withdrew from the room in embarrassment.
"What are you doing? What are you going to do? Come back, I haven't fought yet!"
Feng Chenglin's anger hasn't completely burst out. How can they go?
Roar, grab a bench leg, go out in a swagger, smash things and scold people.
He is so reckless that the people in the restaurant dare not provoke him.
One by one, like a lost dog, ran towards the door with its tail between its legs.
Even those diners who had eaten were still watching the excitement, but looking at the wrong atmosphere in front of them, they were also very interested in walking, retreating and dispersing.
Feng Chenglin did not know where he copied a pot, moved a stool and sat at the gate.
While holding the bottom of the pot, he scolded the shopkeeper's black conscience.
At this time, it was time for dinner. He was so noisy that several layers of onlookers soon gathered outside.
Some people don't think it's too big to watch the excitement, and they are still fanning the flames there.
"I said, brother, you still have time to scold here. Let's go!"
"That's right. Go as far as you can before things get serious!"
"Let's go and hide away. Don't let them catch you!"
"If I catch you, it's not as simple as swearing here!"
“……”
Is Feng Chenglin the kind of person who eats shrivels?
He eats everything, but he doesn't suffer.
Others don't say it's okay. As soon as they say it, his stubborn temper also comes up.
"I've eaten so many restaurants in haisai. I haven't met such a shameless restaurant with such a black conscience. I'll sit here today and fight with him to the end. I'll see who can come to me today. I'll unload his leg first!"
Among the onlookers, there were also kind-hearted people whispering reminders.
"Big brother, you go quickly. This is the restaurant of Mohism. This generation is the territory of Mohism. If you make trouble here, they will come soon. You can't go if you want to!"
"... who? Whose family?" Feng Chenglin was still stubborn with a stiff neck. When he heard this, he was not calm.
"Mohism is Mohism..." the man who spoke looked at him sympathetically, "big brother, you come here for dinner and make trouble here. Don't you know whose restaurant this is?"
Feng Chenglin was stunned: "... I really don't know?! Mohism... Which Mohism is it?"
"Is there a second Mohist here?"
“……”
Feng Chenglin's heart said it wouldn't be the Mohist School of Mo xuanchen, right?
Regardless of the expression of these melon eating people, he hurried back to the room.
"Three little, three little, something's wrong. I seem to be in trouble!"
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