Invincibility Begins with Longevity

This ordinary man with extraordinary temperament is afraid of the strongest strength, almost in the third grade of the master.

The three old men who walked in, the brawny man who was pierced with chopsticks in the palm of his hand, were only professional-level, as were his companions.

Only the old man is a master, with a slight pressure on his body.

This coercion has touched the guru realm.

Therefore, the old man is either a half-step guru or a master ninth grade!

now.

The old man looked gloomy, looking at the man who was still eating noodles, his face was ugly and scary.

"Friend, this is our business. Have you managed too much?"

The old man said in a deep voice.

The man did not respond.

In the direction of the kitchen, there was a sudden sound of fighting.

And at the next moment-

"boom!"

With a loud noise, I saw the aisle door panel leading to the back kitchen, which was cracked by the impact of a huge force.

Numerous pieces of broken wood, blasted everywhere in a hurry.

A large amount of dust spilled all over the hall, and it became extremely terrible.

A figure flew out of the kitchen with the noise and hit the wall.

At about forty-five years old, wearing a chef's uniform and hitting the wall, he vomited blood in his mouth, staining his chest clothes and the floor.

"father!"

The girl was stunned and hurried over.

The lady boss also grieved and rushed over to hug the middle-aged man on the ground.

The middle-aged man pushed the two together, urging, "Go ... Go!"

His eyes stared at the direction of the kitchen, as if there were some scary monsters in it.

At the next moment, there were really three people in the kitchen, showing their figure from the dust.

Two of the big men were wearing the same costumes as the strong men carrying pork.

The other is a fat middle-aged fat man with fat ears and bloated waist.

"Brother Wu, how can you exert so much force? If you kill someone, it will be hard to explain."

Seeing this scene, the old man with semi-white hair said indifferently.

"Relax, I have a balance."

The fat middle-aged middle-aged fat man whispered, while speaking, he glanced around the scene.

Seeing the man who was still eating noodles, he also saw Tang Mubai.

However, when the eyes fell on Tang Mubai's reduced version of Yan Bone Knife, he suddenly had a meal.

"This is ... a treasure flying knife?"

The fat middle-aged fat man, his eyes staring straight at Yan Gu Fei Dao, his eyes showing greed.

"Brother Wu, what do you say? Treasure?"

The old man with half-white hair listened to his ears, and his body shivered. He looked at Tang Mubai.

At the next moment, the pupil shrank violently.

Looking at the red flying knife hanging around Tang Mubai's waist, his eyes brightened and whispered, "Hey, it's really a treasure!"

Greed also appeared in his eyes.

Tang Mubai didn't move, eating noodles indifferently.

The fat middle-aged fat man, seeing Tang Mubai turning a blind eye to them, had to step forward.

"Boss Han, are you toasting and not drinking, do you want to drink fines?"

At this moment, among the three people who came out of the kitchen, one of the big men whispered, "We, Kun, can see your daughter, that is your daughter's blessing!"

"Yes!"

The half-haired old man heard the words, looked away, and looked at the three restaurant owners with a sullen face. "Boss Han, you are all the elders of Kun Shao. How can you repent? You still want to run away. Our young Kun's face? "

"Pooh!"

The boss Han who fell to the ground spit and gritted his teeth in hate, "Who is the old man of" Pork Kun "? Old man, are you?"

"Ha ha."

The old man chuckled, "Why is this boss Han, why do you think that our wedding gifts have been delivered, and don't recognize it now? Isn't it too late? If you want to repent, would you tell me!"

The old man pointed at half of the pork on the ground, shaking his head and sighing for a while.

The obese middle-aged and a few strong men also cooperate with strange laughs.

The man who ate noodles, clicked, cracked his chopsticks.

Upon seeing this, Tang Mubai looked up at him.

"Ok?"

The old man with semi-white hair also turned to look at him, frowning, "Brother Wu, look, this guy is a little bit simple."

"is it?"

The fat middle-aged fat man listened and looked at the noodles ... oh no, the man was already drinking soup.

"So, this guy is blocking us from doing things?" The fat middle-aged fat man stared at the man coldly and said indifferently.

"It's him who just prevented us from taking people away." The old man snorted.

"What are you waiting for? Get rid of this nosy guy first!"

The fat middle-aged fat man shouted loudly, wiped his waist, and a soft sword with a cold light flashed in his hand, rolled up a white awn, moved forward, and appeared in front of the man.

The sharp sword tip pierced the eyebrow of the man who just lifted his head!

The man who looked up faced the soft sword that suddenly stabbed in front of him, as if he didn't see it, his head leaned back, and he watched the soft sword pass over the face and stabbed back.

Then, his hand suddenly raised.

call out!

The long sword in the hands of the fat middle-aged fat man was caught by his blade.

Regardless of how the fat middle-aged fat man tried hard, he could not recover the soft sword he stabbed, and his face quickly turned red, glaring at the man.

"Brother Wu, let me help you!"

Seeing this, the old man with half-white hair shouted loudly, shaking his figure, waving a short knife with green marks on it, and stabbed the man's chest.

If the knife is stabbed, the man will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

Because the dagger is poisonous!

On the occasion of a sudden attack, the lady boss not far away finally recovered and raised her hand.

Whoosh!

A cold light flashed.

The old man with half-white hair was blocked by the stabbing short knife.

啷!

There was a crunch.

The attack of the old man with white hair was missed.

"You die!"

The fat middle-aged fat man caught by the man holding the soft sword looked in his eyes, his eyes spitting fire, his hands shook, and he shot out a vigorous force, attacking the boss.

The proprietress rolled on the ground and hid.

Boss Han also retreated to the corner.

When he stood up again, he was already in front of the boss and the girl, hating the old man.

The two sides stalemate.

Throughout the process, Tang Mubai was more interested in his eyes.

It is not Tang Mubai who loves to watch the lively ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ but the "Kun Shao" in the mouth of the old man and the middle-aged fat man. If there is no accident, it is the goal he is looking for. Some son, Xu Shaokun!

This Xu Shaokun is extremely lustful.

Tang Mubai learned from the mouth of the attacker who ambushed him.

When Xu Shaokun was in Xuanfeng City, he looked for women everywhere. After he came to Yuankang City with his old man, he was even more out of control.

As long as the woman he fancy, directly marry.

That's right, it's a strong marriage!

On the surface, there is no such thing as a forced grab.

Because of this, the division is famous, and the Anwu Bureau and Admiral's Mansion of Yuankang City can't control it.

The salute he used was half-fan pork.

The name "Pork Kun" has been known to everyone since then!