: Too Much

Author: Master Mo 159

: Too Much

Fu Liang took the initiative first and planned to directly give Qian Yishan to take advantage of the situation that everyone could not see clearly. Then, it would be in his own hands.

Qian Yishan, a store owner with ordinary martial arts skills, is not the opponent of the male and female flying thieves. Seeing this, he turned around and was about to run back. Then at this moment, the woman with a knife in the male and female flying thieves had already rushed over a few steps and pressed Qian Yishan's right shoulder down.

Qian Yishan felt a numbness all over his body, and a severe pain was transmitted from his right shoulder. The escape movement under his feet was also stopped by the severe pain and could no longer move.

Immediately after the woman with the knife, the man with the animal skin followed Qian Yishan's left shoulder and stretched out the big hand that was half a circle larger than the woman with the knife, covering Qian Yishan's left shoulder.

The force on the man with the beast skin also transmitted over. Although his speed was slower than that of the woman with the knife, it was a little stronger.

With both hands one left and one right, they grabbed Qian Yishan and couldn't move.

"Ah!" Feeling the force on his shoulders, Qian Yishan screamed in pain.

Fu Liang walked up and snorted coldly, saying, "Boss Qian, as the shopkeeper of Wan Du Hall, you actually did such a slander of your peers. How can you be worthy of this century-old sign?"

"You, what do you want to do?" Qian Yishan asked with a dodge in his eyes.

Under the care of male and female thieves, he did not dare to mention a word of clarification of his affairs. He just wanted to slap himself two times and go to provoke Fu Liang, the Bailian Hall, for nothing. Fu Liang is not able to expose the fakes, but he is not able to expose him.

Hearing Qian Yishan's words, Fu Liang pretended to be hesitant and began to think on the spot.

After thinking for a while, Fu Liang said reluctantly, "Boss Qian, as the rules of our Bailiantang, I will not give up if I don't interrupt your Boss Qian's leg."

Break half of your leg?

Qian Yishan's face suddenly turned pale. Feeling the two palms behind him, Qian Yishan had no doubt that they had the ability to break his legs.

Thinking about Fu Liang's ruthless methods over the past few days, Qian Yishan felt a chill.

"Boss Fu, I, I know I'm wrong. Can you please make some peace?" Qian Yishan opened his mouth and begged for mercy.

“Enjoy?”

Fu Liang was overjoyed when he heard this and said that he wanted this sentence.

Fu Liang was embarrassed, "I understand Boss Qian's difficulties, but we have been working hard in Bailiantang until now, and if we break the rules for Boss Qian."

"Oh, it's okay, just make an exception for Boss Qian. I think you and I have known each other since childhood, so I will stop this mistake for you."

Fu Liang said loudly, threatening to let Qian Yishan go.

Qian Yishan hurriedly wanted to bow his hands to thank him, but his shoulders were pressed down and his arms could not lift up. He could only thank him twice.

Fu Liang smiled and nodded and accepted Qian Yishan's thanks, and then said, "But my two guests took action once, so you can't let them return empty-handed. Can the boss pay the wages for this job?"

Qian Yishan was stunned and nodded immediately and said, "Of course, of course. Boss Fu see what is in my store. Even if you take one or two pieces away, you can't let the two masters take action in vain."

The male and female thieves both sneered when they heard this.

Fu Liang nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the shallow stall of Wandu Hall, and smiled, "Will Boss Qian have such a thing as Baidu be a bit too shallow?"

Qian Yishan smiled awkwardly and timidly.

Fu Liang looked around and looked disappointed on his face.

"Boss Qian, your stall is too shabby. After seeing it, I didn't have any of the things I like. Whether it's better, I'll just take away this old brand."

Fu Liang reached out and landed on the slightly faded Wandutang sign on Qian Yishan's stall.

Qian Yishan's originally submissive expression changed drastically in an instant.

"Boss Fu, wait, that's my signature, I must not!"

Qian Yishan reached out and wanted to grab the sign, but the male and female thieves suppressed Qian Yishan. No matter how he moved, it was still difficult to move forward.

I had to watch Fu Liang stroll in the garden to get his own sign.

Qian Yishan stared at Fu Liang with a slight teeth. He finally understood why Fu Liang had to say so much to him. It turned out that from beginning to end, Fu Liang was all aiming to use his own signature.

"Boss Qian, Boss Qian, listen to me, you!"

As Fu Liang walked step by step into the signboard of Wandu Hall, Qian Yishan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Seeing this, the male and female flying thief suddenly increased his strength and suppressed it.

As these two forces continued, Qian Yishan stopped breathing and couldn't breathe.

In a trance, Qian Yishan saw that Fu Liang had arrived in front of the sign.

Qian Yishan's face unconsciously shed two lines of clear tears. The figure of his parents who died of herb poisoning when he was young seemed to appear in front of him, and he would never forget the expectations of his parents holding the sign in his lifetime.

That sign is not so much a sign, but rather a last thought of Qian Yishan's parents' life, as if they were holding this thing, as if they were still in childhood.

But now, he couldn't even protect this. Two people with great martial arts skills held him tightly, and a despicable villain snatched his sign away in front of the Bai Poison Society.

Qian Yishan only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, but he was unable to do it.

The many shop owners and tourists around were watching, and they didn't realize that Fu Liang was a bit tough in dismantling the signs, but when they thought about it, Qian Yishan slandered others first, so they felt relieved.

Before Fu Liang came to the Wandu Hall sign, he couldn't help but look a little excited on his face. Since he recently learned that a senior of the Five Immortal Sect was interested in the Wandu Hall sign, he has been beating Qian Yishan.

But this guy's mouth was as hard as a stone and he just didn't speak, so he could catch it this time.

Fu Liang stretched his palm towards the sign, and a wonderful scene of climbing to a taller tree through the signboard. He unconsciously smiled a little on his face.

However, just as his palm was about to touch the sign, a white light suddenly flashed before his palm. When he looked at it again, the sign had disappeared.

"Have you made enough trouble?" At the same time, a faint accent sounded beside him.

"who!"

Before Fu Liang could react, he felt a chill all over. His years of experience walking in the world made him subconsciously take two steps back and look at the source of the sound.

I saw that the source of the sound was that Guo Jing, who had been ignored for a long time, was standing a few steps away next to him, looking at him indifferently, and holding something in his hand.
Chapter completed!