"Sister, it seems wrong here …"
Fu Yuechi looked around at the whole noodle restaurant, except for two people. There were five Qiu beards next to it. Some people were shirtless, some people were manicuring their nails with a kitchen knife, and their eyes were fierce. They all looked at two people and another one.
"Go after eating …"
Ching Fung’s eyes glanced sideways at several people sitting next to him, and said a word to Fu Yuechi. When she came in, she felt that something was wrong with this point, especially when those fierce men sitting next to her looked at them, which made people feel uneasy.
"Boss, give me a bowl of noodles, too. Two girls don’t mind spelling a table …"
When Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi were in hell, a crisp figure came to their ears. When they looked up, they saw a young man who was 1.7 meters tall and dressed in a gray Confucian shirt. He came over. He was very handsome and his face was morbidly pale, giving people a feeling of being weak and weak.
Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi both looked at the bearer and finally Ching Fung nodded to the bearer.
"Thank you …" The young man smiled and thanked him politely.
"It’s like …"
"What did you say?" Ching Fung didn’t see it when he saw people sitting here. After all, he met by chance, but he felt a pair of eyes staring at his face in a moment. When he heard the youth’s forehead sound in his ear, he turned his head and saw some young eyes looking at her and his face was a little red.
"Are you a gift?"
Next to Fu Yuechi, there is indeed some dissatisfaction and stared at the youth.
"I’m sorry, this girl looks like me. I know someone who was a little absent-minded at the moment. Please forgive me. Ning Fei hasn’t asked the names of the two girls yet."
The youth lost a gift.
"Hum!" Fu Yuechi snorted. Obviously, there are still some opinions on just watching Ching Fung by young people. Ching Fung is really a little embarrassed to see that young people are right and their eyes are pure. It just seems that they didn’t mean to offend. Sorry, "Sister Sheli also hopes that the public will forgive me."
Ching Fung apologized, but it didn’t mean to tell the other person’s name.
"It was rude just now …" Self-proclaimed Ningfei youth laughed and didn’t care.
"Three guests are here, please slow down …"
At this moment, the shopkeeper bared his arms and carried the three bowls of noodles with a smile on his face.
Chapter 29 Black Shop
The boss is five big and three thick with bare arms. This smile is full of meat. Together, there is a kind of ferocious appearance. Ning Fei sees Fu Yuechi across the corner of his eye and seems to have a chilling body.
"Three guest officer face to say hello, hello …"
The boss put three bowls of noodles in front of the three people respectively, and then returned to Ching Fung. The two sisters looked at the boss and looked at the desktop in front of them. It was no problem to frown slightly, but they didn’t know what to do with a large piece of meat. It was strange not to look like pork or beef.
Ching Fung was cautious and didn’t leave a trace. He took out the silver needle noodle soup and tried a certain poison before picking up chopsticks and preparing to eat noodles. Fu Yuechi no longer doubted that he was ready to eat noodles quickly, but when he picked up chopsticks, Fu Yuechi couldn’t help but glance at the opposite youth.
"Hey, why don’t you eat?"
Looking at the young man Fu Yuechi sitting opposite him, he asked Ching Fung to stop chopsticks and look at Ningfei.
"Do you also eat human flesh?"
Self-proclaimed Ningfei youth asked with a smile on his face. Then he looked at the door of the shop next to him and saw a dog come in. Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi also looked down at the youth’s eyes, but when he looked at the past, he almost vomited and saw the dog with a bloody palm in his hand.
But it’s not finished. See the young people who claim to be Ning Fei taking out chopsticks and holding out a piece of hard and horny things in their bowls, that is, nails, Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi. Look at the big piece of meat in front of them, but it’s more than I can bear …
"Well …" "Oh …"
Both of them vomited directly. Ching Fung covered her mouth better, but Fu Yuechi was dying. The thought of almost eating human flesh directly spit it out.
"Cheng …" "Zheng …" The blade came out of its sheath and the sound started. "You’re a little timid. You dare to ruin our good thing …" "Look at your fine skin and tender meat …" "Hey, hey …"
Just sitting next to the big fellow came around and the boss was holding a blade in his hand. He looked at three people with a bad complexion. insidious smile looked at the young man with a bad eye and a sneer at his mouth. Several of them looked at Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi …
"Men kill women and stay …" This is just the boss who spoke with bare arms and walked in front with a kitchen knife in his hand.
When you are young, your face is the same. Sitting there with a faint smile on your face is not like a weak person who is afraid.
"Hey, hey, poor life, I don’t think you can see the coffin without tears …" The naked boss was a little angry when he saw the performance of life. "Cut down the poor life first …"
"kill!" "Kill …" "The man killed the woman in the frying pan to keep the bed warm …"
As the shirtless boss’s words fell, several big men jumped like a hungry wolf. A scar face called the most joyous one jumped directly at Ching Fung. These big men are not good people who kill people and steal goods. Have you seen such a beautiful woman as Ching Fung sisters …
"Bang …"
These big guys rushed over to Ching Fung, but his face remained the same. The sword on the table was shaken up and caught by Ching Fung. His left hand held the scabbard and his right hand held the hilt.
"Cheng … before … well …"
The sword came out and the blood fell, which was the one who rushed to the front. The speed of Ching Fung’s sword came out too fast, which was beyond these people’s expectation. Ching Fung’s two sisters were ordinary weak women, and even if they knew some martial arts, they were just three-legged cats. They could handle it, but they didn’t know that Ching Fung’s two sisters, although their strength was not high, had already had the strength to deal with them. There was nothing martial arts artists, but it was easy to have only a little strength, that is, the boss with a kitchen knife ..
"Dong … Peng …"
Scar face, right hand covering her neck, but the neck has been cut by a sharp knife for more than ten centimeters, and blood has flowed out, and her hands and chest have been dyed red. A large piece of eyes are full of incredible. Finally, her pupils are scattered and she falls to her knees, and then the whole person falls to the ground …
"Smelly bitch still dare to start work brothers …"
Scarface’s death didn’t make these people afraid, but inspired ferocity. The shirtless boss roared and took the lead and descended on Ching Fung’s two sisters.
"Kill …"
At the same time, two sisters, Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi, also moved to have a drink if they were shabby.
"Bitch …"
Bare-shirted Han with a kitchen knife is about to pounce on Fu Yuechi, but for a moment, his body shook and he felt a tiny light passing in his sight. For a moment, his body felt a whole pain in his chest, and the whole person was set in place like he had been immobilized …
"Snow …"
Then he felt a sharp pain in his neck bed. That was Ching Fung’s shot. The sword cut his neck while his body froze.
"Ho … ho …"
He covered his neck and seemed to want to say something, but his mouth could make a ho ho sound. He looked at the weak and dressed young man in front of him with a faint smile on his face.
"Burst …"
Finally, the boss with bare arms lost his vitality. This is a kind of fighter, and it is the kind of killer who has been killed. In contrast, Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi are also fighters, but their moves are very immature, especially Fu Yuechi’s move is a bit hesitant. Faced with this situation, even if the two sisters join hands, they may not be able to beat it, but nothing will happen. If the naked man’s body falls to the ground, it has lost its vitality …
"The boss is dead …" "Run. It’s a hard nut to crack …"
This boss is obviously the black boss of these people. Now that the black boss is dead, a few Han people have finally changed their faces at this moment, and the birds and animals have scattered and fled.
"Where to run …"
Fu Yuechi Jiao Oh didn’t want these people to escape. Ching Fung didn’t speak, but the sword had been waved out. Compared with Fu Yuechi’s sale in Ching Fung, it was more decisive to stab a dagger directly from the back, and the remaining four people jumped out from the window. Ching Fung and Fu Yuechi chased it out. Finally, it was fortunate that these big men were both dead.
This is a bloody case, in which seven bodies fall in a pool of blood, four bodies fall into the street, and there are also three bodies in the shop. The fighting and movement have not attracted the neighbors around, but no one has come over. No one dares to go out. Ning Caichen can feel the eyes coming over. That’s some people looking here through the window …
"Sister …" Fu Yuechi looked at Ching Fung.