The monk's team of men's neat killing methods instantly shocked everyone around him. The monk used their most familiar wrestling techniques, but his skills were too exquisite. Before people could react, these two Tubo people who were overestimating their abilities were thrown out like sandbags.

What Nimagu didn't understand was that these people dared to fight against their "godfather" so blatantly, and he was afraid of him. Unexpectedly, he fell into such a big fall in the hands of the monk. With his godfather's personality of revenge, he would never let the monk and his group go. It seems that there will be a good show later.

Nimagu knew that what the monk said was right, so he didn't plan to come forward to persuade him. Moreover, his godfather would never want to see his embarrassed look with his legs trembling. Since the monk had agreed to let him go, there was no need for him to insert a bamboo pole in this matter.

The noble prince silently watched the arrogant and domineering "King of Yama" in the dark and left in shame. He suddenly remembered the nickname "Big Nose Dog" of "King of Yama". At this moment, the scene may be more appropriate.

Jiuer was completely shocked (attracted) by Wu Yonglin's other side. He pretended very thoroughly, making you feel that he was a villain who talked to people and talked to ghosts at heart. He completely forgot the miracle he had created today. A businessman with the humblest status in Wei Dynasty actually led a group of people from all over the world to create his own world in the face of difficulties. You will completely forget the blood of his hands, and even forget that there are a group of strange people around him, who are close to him and hideous dragons. The most terrible thing is that these people get along well with him and are looking at him. Most of the time, you don't know who is the leader of this group of people, but he is so real in front of everyone. He takes action when he should, and will not give a slight discount.

Jiuer often regards the people surrounding Wu Yonglin as big and thick men, and their faces are always full of warm smiles. This inner smile has infected Jiuer several times, and is completely different from the people he gets from. Mao Zixing next to Wu Yonglin has a little sadness in his eyes, probably because he is missing someone in the distance. Zhang Hu, who is usually guarding himself like a thief, needs to say, he must have been assigned by some people to avoid the monk and himself.

With too much closeness, Jiuer has not surrendered the monk to his charm, and Jiuer has found that he is a little regretful; Luo Pingyang is like an honest mountain man. Jiuer once thought he was the chef among this group of people. Until today, he cooperated with Zhang Hu perfectly, Jiuer realized that the most outrageous impression of Luo Pingyang was the most wrong one; the two Tubo people were mostly father and son, because they usually don’t like to pay attention to Jiuer, and Jiuer took it for granted that it was a father who proposed marriage for his son.

Yan Ping's heart is more complicated than everyone else. He once thought of sending someone to treat this group of people. Only then did he realize that he was standing here properly. Because he was in a good mood and did not have the same knowledge as him, he was less able to get a knife in the neck. If he wanted, he could make up for it at any time.

You obviously can't feel the little murderous aura on him. He is like a businessman who travels around the world like himself. It was not until after seeing him today that his scheming was too ridiculous. He was actually a demon who would kill anyone he wanted to kill. Putting such people into the city of Luoshe was entirely the Tubo people digging their own graves.

Yan Ping ran over and used his most sincere emotions from his heart to give Wu Yonglin a smile, like a concubine waiting to be lucky. The excitement and anxiety was because he was standing here well now. If he left a good impression on the other party today, he would finally have a little chance to become the other party’s alternative partner for making friends with us. He was nervous because he was afraid that this person would have the ability to split the thorns of the road ahead. Once he got on the chariot of this person, he would have no way out. The business road of logic was actually cut off. Whether this method of taking all his wealth and life was worth it has become his most difficult choice.

The monk returned to his original tense atmosphere and walked in like a person who was fine. At this time, the iron knife returned to Mao Zixing's hand again. He picked up a hot towel handed over Yan Ping, covered his face for a while, and a non-toxic and harmless face was displayed in front of everyone again.

This can easily make people feel dazzling, or nothing had ever been born before the half-incense stick. The meat fragrance of "Wuwei Pavilion" had already covered up the smell of blood in the air. When other diners saw the monk coming in, they had already run away in a panic. These people knew that Maba would probably bring people back again. Before that, the wisest choice was to stay away from all this. It was not worth it to be slaughtered by someone to watch the fun or to fill the stomach. And Maba liked to hurt people the most was to hurt people by stealth.

"Boss Yan, sorry, I'll make you lose a lot of business. Those who have not paid the bill will be kept on my head, but you have to give me a discount. A boss of such a big one is not as good as two, do you think?"

Wu Yonglin is now more like a cunning, bargaining businessman. He is in a negotiating tone without any threat.

Yan Ping is already very experienced in dealing with similar issues. In fact, these diners did not expect the inn owner to give real discounts. They hoped to get an extra pot of wine and a stack of fennel beans. Some generous bosses would even give some side dishes to enjoy the diners. He was amused by Wu Yonglin's half-joking words, and his original anxiety disappeared.

"How did you look at the rules of the last time?"

"Boss Yan, then I will thank you for your 'Cellar Spring' first."

Yan Ping originally wanted to tell a few sentences and look at the people who laughed in one after another. Today, he realized that he had committed the biggest taboo of "living within his means". A businessman who is usually smart will always give some side dishes in the middle according to the amount of money spent by the guests, so that those people can't help but sit here for a while. Today, when Wu Yonglin was fooled, a jar of good wine was cheated away. He actually just wanted to give Wu Yonglin a pot of wine. He grabbed the words in front of him, and he was trapped by his own face and didn't even have the chance to resist. The monk turned into a complete "bastard".

Jiuer shook Ribagu's arm and directly wrapped around Wu Yonglin's arm like a creeper, saying coquettishly: "Brother, you've just hit someone and you're fascinated by me. Look at when will we talk about our children's worries under the moon?"
Chapter completed!