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Chapter 302 [restaurant killing bureau]

"Two bowls of snail lion powder!"

"Cheer is here."

"Take it away in a box."

"Okay, take it and walk slowly."

The restaurant was still busy in a mess, and the few people didn't even look at Zhao Yu.

After all, the masters' spiritual sense is very sensitive, and at this critical moment, they are unwilling to have many accidents.

However, as batches of diners enter and leave the store.

Until Zhao Yu ate a bowl of snail lion powder, he didn't show any strangeness.

Several people all turned their doubtful eyes to Zhuang Yanqiao.

Zhuang Yanqiao frowned slightly, and was also a little puzzled.

What he did was the extremely powerful soft and soft muscles in the world. After eating, not only was his internal force blocked, but his whole body was soft and weak, and he could only be slaughtered by others.

The only disadvantage of this medicine is that it has a special fragrance, which is generally easy to detect.

It's a coincidence now that the snail powder is fragrant and spicy, covering up the smell of house arrest, making him eat everything without any notice.

But... why did Zhao Yu have eaten the whole bowl of rice noodles but have no reaction?

Zhuang Yanqiao bit his finger, his eyes flashed, and he still signaled to everyone not to act rashly.

After eating the noodles, Zhao Yuman drank another glass of wine with satisfaction, then stood up and said to Zhao Zhe: "It's nothing to do with you, so go wherever you should go."

Zhao Zhe stood up while Zhao Yu got up and prepared to pay the bill. After hearing Zhao Yu's words, he was stunned.

"Why would I take Brother Shi to visit Jiang Shao and how about the friendship of the landlord?"

Zhao Zhe thought Zhao Yu was leaving.

"It's better to choose a date than to meet the day. Since you've come today, you might as well settle this matter and save your concerns."

Zhao Yu curled his lips and smiled.

"Well?"

Zhao Zhe didn't react, but Yun Bingqing and others clearly understood Zhao Yu's words, and their expressions changed.

Could it be a real trap?

Zhuang Yanqiao glanced around and there was nothing unusual.

"What? I didn't understand what I said?"

Zhao Yu's sharp eyes swept over Zhao Zhe, and his spine suddenly became cold.

"I... I'll leave now!"

Although Zhao Zhe still didn't understand what he meant, he still remembered what he asked him to go back before. He quickly threw a silver ingot at the counter, and after a few winks, he left without looking back.

“Do you need to clear the market?”

Zhao Yu asked with a smile, his robe was automatically without wind.

At this time, Yun Bingqing and his group of six had already taken out their weapons from all over the place and surrounded Zhao Yu in the middle.

"You knew we would ambush you here?"

Zhuang Yanqiao had already pulled out his two swords and looked a little unfair to Zhao Yu.

"But it is true. There is no news in this world that I don't know."

Zhao Yu put his hand behind him, with a very relaxed smile, as if he didn't take the few people in front of him seriously.

Seeing that the full martial arts movement was staged in the restaurant lobby, even Yun Bingqing, the shopkeeper, took out an umbrella and drew a thin sword from the umbrella. A group of diners had the eyesight to rush towards the door, and a few who were self-reliant were watching calmly.

"Shopkeeper Yun, is this?"

A middle-aged swordsman with a graceful figure and extraordinary face drew out the sword in his hand and asked Yun Bingqing with great concern, as if he wanted to help him.

"roll!"

Yun Bingqing's face was like frost, and he was concise and didn't even look at the man.

"snort!"

The swordsman left with embarrassment.

Two guards at the door rushed in at this time, and saw that the two sides were nervous, they were a little confused.

On weekdays, they never saw that Yun Bingqing and others were different from ordinary people. They thought they were ordinary people. Unexpectedly, they saw several people holding weapons and surrounding the diner that Zhao Zhe had brought in just now.

"Shopkeeper, personal grudge or?"

Two guards asked with fists.

Even a fool can see the situation in front of him. It is definitely not as simple as someone causing trouble. Since it is not causing trouble, it is naturally not within the scope of their guards.

"It's not your business, just guard the door."

Zhuang Yanqiao said, then bowed to the surroundings: "My guests, the restaurant is closed today, and some private matters need to be handled. Please move outside the building so that the sword will not be blind and will hurt you by accident."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed towards Zhao Yu.
Chapter completed!
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