I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The sloppy Taoist priest and I don't need to fight at all. Fighting them is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, not challenging.

Uncle Hu Zi, the double bonus red stick, has to come forward for this matter.

It's been a long time since I've had a fight, so I just use these people to exercise my hands and feet.

After the table was thrown off, pots and pans flew all over the sky, stopping all the people who had just rushed into the room.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Hu was a double-bonus red stick, this fight was very skillful, and it was all technical work.

When the table flew out, Uncle Huzi rushed forward and kicked the table fiercely before the other party could react. The two guys who had just got up were knocked to the ground again by the table.

Uncle Hu waved his fist as big as a casserole pot, and smashed it on the cheek of the guy with the tattoo. He could vaguely see the back molars flying out.

With just one punch, the man turned around on the spot, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Rolling forward, Uncle Huzi picked up a steel pipe from the ground and threw it at another person.

As long as the person who was hit by Uncle Hu Zi basically lost the power to resist, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

And Uncle Huzi is very measured when dealing with others, he never hits the opponent's vitals, but it is particularly painful.

In the blink of an eye, two or three people were knocked to the ground by Uncle Hu Zi.

Uncle Huzi who was wielding an iron rod was really a fierce group, and the sloppy Taoist priest and I really saw the strength of the double bonus red stick.

Occasionally, a stick fell on him, but Uncle Huzi seemed to feel no pain, and the beating became more and more fierce. In less than a minute, he knocked over two more.

The remaining four people, seeing how fierce Uncle Huzi was, turned around and ran out of the private room.

Uncle Hu Zi chased after them fiercely.

Sitting in the private room with the sloppy Taoist priest, I heard the commotion outside was very lively, clanging, rattling, accompanied by screams.

After another 2 minutes, Uncle Huzi came in with a stick.

There was another person in his hand, it was the dog brother who was very arrogant just now.

"Master, I brought this kid here."

With that said, Uncle Hu Zi threw Brother Gou in front of me and the sloppy Taoist priest.

This kid was beaten like a pig's head by Uncle Huzi, and he said to us arrogantly: "You are miserable, this is the restaurant just opened by Yang Tian, ​​and you are really impatient to make trouble in his restaurant, he must I'll take care of you."

As soon as the words were finished, the sloppy Taoist slapped him, and the dog brother who slapped him almost lost his eyesight.

He fumbled around Brother Gou for a while, found a mobile phone, handed it to Brother Gou and said, "Call Yang Tiangang."

Brother Gou was terrified of being beaten by the sloppy Taoist priest. Looking at the mobile phone handed over by the sloppy Taoist priest, he didn't dare to answer it: "I...I dare not."

"Take it, call him!" The sloppy Taoist directly stuffed the phone into Brother Gou's hand.

"What are you talking about on the phone?" Brother Gou looked like he was about to cry.

"You can say what you want, and you should tell the truth." I looked at him and said.

Brother Gou was a little confused, not sure if we were playing him or not.

"Hurry up! Tell Yang Tiangang to come over and make him lose money. Hair came out of the food. The three of us have to go to the hospital for a physical examination." The slovenly Taoist slapped him in the face again. A phone call came out and I called directly.

The reason of the sloppy Taoist almost made me laugh out loud, this guy really has a trick.

This dog brother must also be Yang Tiangang's inmate. Looking at his face full of anger, he must have helped Yang Tiangang bully many people before. This kind of person must be dealt with well. As the saying goes, the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked. Today he Meeting us is really a blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Soon, Brother Gou dialed Yang Tiangang's phone number, and followed the instructions of the sloppy Taoist priest to open the phone.

"Goofy, what's the matter?" There was an angry voice from the other side of the phone.

"Brother Gang, something happened. Three people came to our restaurant for dinner. They ordered more than 20 tables of the most expensive meals, and each table had two bottles of Moutai. They didn't give us money after the meal, and beat our people."

Speaking of this, Brother Gou looked up at us, and then said: "He... They also said that we will pay for it, and they want to compensate for the hair that was eaten in the meal."

"What is the origin of those three people?" Yang Tiangang asked in a low tone.

"I don't know, it was quite fierce anyway. I called a few brothers over, and they all fell to the ground by themselves. Brother Gang, come quickly." Brother Gou said bitterly.

"Steady them, I'll take them there right away." Yang Tiangang said in a deep voice.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest snatched the mobile phone from Brother Gou's hand: "We are not leaving, don't worry, we are waiting for you to come and pay for it. Come quickly."

Before Yang Tian could reply, the sloppy Taoist priest hung up the phone directly.

I guess Yang Tiangang on the other end of the phone must have been driven mad by the sloppy Taoist priest.

Yang Tiangang definitely won't come alone, maybe he will bring a lot of people, or maybe he will find some experts.

Our small county does not know if there are practitioners, even if they come, we are not afraid.

Since you want to do something, then make it bigger.

Now the question I'm thinking about is how to deal with Yang Tiangang in a while.

This beast broke my dad's head and broke a leg.

Whatever I say, I have to break his legs and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

You can hit me, but you can't touch my family. My family will always be my backlash. Whoever touches me will die. This time Yang Tiangang really made me really angry.

We don't know how long it will take for Yang Tiangang to come over. He has nothing to do, and the sloppy Taoist priest asked Brother Gou to come down and bring two bottles of Moutai. We drank and waited, otherwise it would be too boring.

This time, we changed places, walked out of the private room, and came to the lobby on the first floor.

Brother Gou was completely convinced by Uncle Hu Zi, so he brought wine very obediently, and asked the back chef to cook some side dishes.

I was afraid that we ran away just now, the shutter doors of this restaurant were pulled down.

The three of us were chatting while drinking, and Uncle Hu looked at me and said, "Master, Yang Tiangang will come here later, how do you plan to deal with him?"

"What else can I do to clean up? Give him a sigh of relief and remember better. For so many years, he has been tyrannical in the local area. He must spit out something, at least to make up for the wages owed to Wu Lao Liu and his father." Sloppy The Taoist took a sip of the wine, acting as if nothing had happened.

Just like that, after waiting for almost half an hour, the rolling shutter door at the door opened with a "crash" sound.

The moment the door was opened, dozens of people rushed in.