The sound was so loud, like a thunderbolt that shocked the sky, that the group of people sitting opposite were also startled. They all stopped talking and laughing, and turned their heads to look at the man who was sitting at the top. , his eyes were full of disdain, he looked at Wu Song's appearance, snorted coldly, and then put on a condescending attitude, waiting to see what Wu Song's temper was, he wanted to stand up for the shop owner at any time, but because of the shop owner Blocking his line of sight, he didn't see the silver that Wu Song slapped onto the table at all.
The shop owner looked at the money and knew how powerful Wu Song was, so he said: "Master is also a monk after all, but he is also as arrogant as a strongman."
The martial artist shouted: "Why am I so arrogant? I'll eat your food for nothing. Now that you have the money, hurry up and give me good wine and meat."
The owner of the shop said almost pleadingly: "How can my family call themselves 'Lao Tzu'? Master, just do your best and don't make things difficult for me."
After hearing this, the martial artist was furious and shouted: "If you have money, I am my master. If you are blind, hurry up and prepare everything for me. If you are too late, I will give you a discount, you look down on others."
"Good master, I really have no meat. If I have wine, I will give it to you. You don't need the money."
When Wu Song heard this, he thought it was the store owner who was insulting him, and immediately shouted: "I don't care, I will bring their food and wine if I don't have it. I don't mind it, I will give you the same amount."
"How can there be such a truth? A monk is compassionate, but he insists on taking things by force..."
"Robbing, I paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. Your dog watched me rob, but since you said so, I..." Wu Song became impatient when he saw that the store owner refused. , then he suddenly jumped up, spread his fingers, and hit the shop owner with a loud slap on the face. He staggered and hit the other side. When the big man at the table saw him, he didn't He stood up, stretched out his long arms and grabbed the shopkeeper, then stabilized the shopkeeper's body, and guided the shopkeeper to sit on a bench next to him. Then he stood up slowly, and when he looked at the shopkeeper again, he just saw that I saw that half of my face was swollen from the beating, as if I had eaten a peach in my mouth.
The big man snorted coldly and pointed at Wu Song and scolded: "You, a bird-headed monk, don't follow your duty. You talk like farts without saying anything, but why do you do something if you don't agree with me? 'Don't be angry if you are a monk.' I also educate you,”
When Wu Xingzhe saw the man standing up, he didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "I'll beat him, and I'll do what you want. I have my own way of walking in the world, and it's your turn to chirp and recognize each other." You had already tucked your tail between your legs and moved away, so as not to interfere with my drinking here."
When the big man heard this, his anger surged from the bottom of his heart. He stirred up, slapped the table and shouted: "I kindly advise you, how dare you, a bird-headed man, to hurt me with such words. If you want to drink, bah, you are not worthy of drinking grandpa's urine."
Wu Xingzhe was furious when he heard this. How could he hold back his anger? He shouted loudly: "Who are you talking about, that little guy?" After saying that, he slapped the table with such force that he knocked the table to the ground. The empty plate filled with vegetables shook. Wu Song looked at the plate in the air, and his technique suddenly changed. With a futile move, the plate was like a frightened sparrow spreading its wings. He threw it right in the man's face.
Although Wu Song moved quickly, the big man also looked carefully. Before the attendants around him could recover from their surprise, the big man had already taken a step in a flash of lightning, with a face full of confidence and no worries. Slowly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying plate in his hand.
The big man straightened up slowly, and exerted force with his hands, as if he had crushed Wu Song in his hands. There was a "bang,,," sound, and the plate suddenly fell into the big man's hand. It was broken into pieces, and the big man laughed contemptuously and said: "You, Bird-headed Tuo, want to fight with me, you really want to stir up trouble in Tai Sui's head." After saying this, he sneered and shouted: "You thief, come out, grandpa and you say,"
Seeing that guy being so provocative, Wu Xingzhe couldn't stand it anymore. He immediately shouted, "You tell me, I'm afraid of you and I don't dare to hit you." As he said that, he rushed to the door.
Seeing Wu Song's swiftness, the big man was so surprised that he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he ducked out of the door.
Wu Xingzhe rushed to the door. Seeing how strong Wu Song was, the big man did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest, so he opened a door and waited for him.
Wu Song strode in and rushed in, regardless of his moves. Although the always mighty Wu Song looked reckless and often domineering, he was not a scheming person. Just now, Wu Song's move was secretly testing. Don't underestimate Pan Nasi's skills. This plate is just a porcelain thing. If you use too much force, it will break into pieces even if you pull it out. If you use less force, the plate will not break, but it will not break. He didn't have enough strength to send the plate out accurately. Wu Song pushed it out like this, which was originally a small show of skill. He used his strength freely to make those who knew how to retreat. However, the guy he met today was not He is somewhat ignorant of current affairs, but he is quite capable of holding it firmly in his hands. At least he has achieved some success in integrating the art of hardness and softness.
Wu Song was careful at the moment, but with Jiu Jin's support, he stepped on his feet randomly and ran straight into the big man.
The big man originally had moves to follow, but Wu Song's confusing footwork and his erratic figure really made him confused about his opponent's tricks. As the saying goes, there is a move to win without a move, Wu Song's The side was misty and empty, so the big man didn't know what to do first. In panic, Wu Song stumbled in front of him. The big man was about to punch first, but was caught by Wu Song unexpectedly. The man's hands.
What the big man saw was thrilling. He had never seen clearly how Wu Song had grabbed his hand just now at such a speed. But now he was about to bully Wu Song's lower plate and pull Wu Song down. Unexpectedly, Wu Song's two iron arms were filled with hundreds of kilograms of divine power. Before he could exert any force, they would come first and pull the guy into Wu Song's arms without even waiting for the big man. After taking a breath, Wu Song made another move and threw the man out of his arms like a top, just like letting go of a child, unable to move his legs.
The three or four villagers looked at it and saw that the man was being played with by applause. Their hands were trembling and their feet were numb, so they didn't dare to come up. However, when they saw Wu Song pounced on the big man again, he threw him away one after another. Su, he didn't care about so many things at the moment, he just picked up a bench and walked out of the store.
Although Wu Song had no back eyes, his ears were not just a decoration. When he noticed what was happening behind him, he snorted coldly. He just raised his fists and punched the big man's cheeks twice. First, he punched the nose and corners of his mouth with blood. With just one spin and a flying kick, he kicked several men behind him who were about to attack him in a row.
Wu Xingzhe took care of the few "nearly useless" men. From the corner of his eye, he saw the big man taking advantage of the opportunity to struggle. Wu Song could not let him go. When he fell, he stepped on the big man and raised his fist. He hit her face and chest, twenty or thirty punches, then lifted it up from the ground, looked outside the door and threw it into the stream.
With a splash, the big man fell into the water like a stone.
The three or four villagers screamed in agony. Seeing the big man struggling in the water, they all went into the water, rescued the big man up the stream, and helped him to the south.
The owner of the shop was so slapped that half of his face was numb and he couldn't move. Seeing that the big man couldn't stand up to Wu Song and dared to make any noise, he went to hide behind the house.
The martial artist clapped his hands, put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "Okay, you are all going. It happened that the master was having a drink." He put a bowl into the white basin and scooped out the wine and just ate. The pair of chickens and the plate of meat on the table were all Before eating, the martial artist did not use chopsticks, just pulled it with his hands and ate it as he pleased. In less than half an hour, he had eaten eight of the wine, meat and chicken.
The martial artist was so drunk that he tied his straight sleeves on his back and went out of the shop and walked along the stream. However, he was picked up by the north wind and the martial artist couldn't catch him. Five miles away, a yellow dog came out of the earthen wall and barked at Wu Song. When the martial artist looked at him, a big yellow dog started barking.
The martial artist was very drunk and was about to start trouble. He hated the dog and kept barking at him, so he took a sword from the sheath in his left hand and strode forward. The yellow dog circled the bank of the stream and barked.
The martial artist slashed at him with his sword, but it was all in vain. He was so strong that he was top-heavy, and somersaulted and fell into the stream, but he couldn't get up. The yellow dog stood still and barked, "Dongyue Tiandao, although it is only one or two feet deep." water.
But it was too cold. When I was about to get up, I was soaked with water. I saw the Jie knife soaked in the stream, shining brightly. When I squatted down to retrieve the knife, I fell to the ground and fell again. I couldn't get up again. Rolling in the stream.
A group of people came out from the side wall on the shore. At the head was a big man, wearing a felt hat and a goose-yellow silk jacket. He was holding a whistle stick in his hand. Behind him were a dozen people, all holding wooden palladium and white sticks. When he saw the dog barking, he pointed out: "The thief in this stream is the one who beat the little brother. Now that the little brother can't be found, the elder brother has attracted twenty or thirty villagers and rushed to the hotel to catch him. He But I came here." Before he could finish, he saw the beaten man in the distance changed his clothes, holding a simple knife in his hand, and leading thirty or twenty dealers behind him, all dragging guns and sticks. He followed the big man and whistled in the wind to look for Wu Song. He rushed to the wall and saw Wu Song. He pointed at Wu Song and said to the big man in the goose-yellow coat: "This thief Tutuo is the one who beats his brother."
The big man said: "Let's take this guy to the village and torture him carefully." The man shouted, "Let's do it." Thirty or forty people attacked him. Unfortunately, Wu Song was drunk and couldn't struggle. He was trying to get up, but everyone attacked him at the same time. , dragged sideways and backwards, caught up to the stream, turned around and turned to the side of the wall, there was a large courtyard, with high white walls on both sides, and weeping willows and pine trees surrounding the walled courtyard.