1052. Among the Crowd (4)
"Then choose the best one and send it to you."
After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang picked up the teacup and took a sip. When she glanced at her eyes, she found Feng Xinglang was watching around, as if she was looking for something important. Then she kicked her with her feet.
Feng Xinglang's ankle, the latter turned around and looked at her with a clever smile.
"What's wrong?"
"I want to ask you what's wrong, I don't care about eating."
"Just feel strange."
While talking, Feng Xinglang reached out and held the edge of the teacup. At this time, the boss hurried over again. He had already served several dishes in his hand. However, when he arrived at Yuwen Luoshuang's table, only one carrot was left.
.
"Boss, you are the only one in the store?"
"All the guys in the store have gone home, so how dare you come out this day."
"But there are still many people in the store."
"These are all those who are bored and come out, and they are all a group of people who are not afraid of death."
After saying that, the boss sighed, and then rushed into the back hall. At this time, the teahouse began to boil for some reason. The people who were sitting well were heading towards the center of the teahouse.
After looking over, two people quarreled there, and they were both in charge of their own affairs and looked at each other angrily.
Yuwen Luoshuang turned around slightly, then pulled Feng Xinglang's sleeves and looked at the scene behind her.
A man suddenly stood on the table and began to shout at everyone, "The emperor of the imperial capital has long dissipated, and everyone knows that the emperor did many evil things in the future, and he will die more. Now the one who is in power should be Feng Shangzong's Feng
Master.”
"This brother, it's a bit wrong to say this. The emperor is wrong in governing, but how can Master Feng become the king who unifies the world?"
"Everyone knows that Master Feng is the eldest son of the late emperor, and it is the emperor who snatched Master Feng's throne."
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence."
"You are the one who wants toast or not and gets the punishment for the wine!"
After saying that, the man standing on the table immediately jumped from the table, and then pinched the neck of the man who was confronting him in his hand at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that this man had a certain sense of power.
He was strong, but the man being pinched looked like he was powerless.
Seeing this scene, everyone around him rushed forward to persuade him to fight, but did not get the man's hand. When the matter was about to escalate, Feng Xinglang slightly reversed his palm.
The strong man's wrist burst into pain and he let go of his palm. Then he looked around with a fierce look. When he couldn't find the person who beat him, he angrily stepped on the side.
stool.
"Which guy who doesn't have eyes dares to touch my hand!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuwen Luoshuang, who was sitting next to him, burst out laughing. It turned out that there were still people in the world who would say Fengxinglang like this, and that person was trying his best to maintain Fengxinglang's appearance.
Seeing Yuwen Luoshuang sneering, the man immediately squeezed out of the crowd and pointed his finger at her nose.
"Did you hit the uncle in my hand?"
"That's not."
"Hmph. Then why are you laughing at!"
"I laughed when I felt it was funny."
After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang looked at the man with a harsh look. After being shocked by Yuwen Luoshuang's indifferent eyes, the man took several steps back timidly. But for the sake of face, he straightened up again
He walked to Yuwen Luoshuang, but his eyes were filled with a look of fear.
Just as the man was about to speak, the owner of the teahouse ran out of the back hall, and his hands were constantly rubbing against his clothes. As soon as he heard a dispute in the store, he immediately put down the things in his hand and hurriedly.
Chapter completed!