Chapter 811 Little bastard, die!
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"Elder, why are you walking so fast all of a sudden?" Li Jinsui was stunned, and the elder disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, not knowing which direction he was running.

Gong Nanyang glanced at him: "Just follow and go forward."

"Oh……"

On the other side, Su Ruge ran forward in the direction the young man was pointing at. Along the way, she also heard a lot of discussions about the kid eating the buffet with his spiritual pet.

Listening to their description, this child is a bit like her own Xiaochen. Thinking of this, she quickened her steps and asked several people before she knew the exact location of the restaurant.

But when she arrived, the restaurant was closed.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, could it be that his Lu Chi had relapsed in the late stage?

But in the next second, "Crackling!"

There was a violent sound from the restaurant, the sound of human screams, and the sound of tables collapsing.

"Ancestor, little ancestor, stop! Stop! Stop!"

The shopkeeper's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the one standing opposite him was a child!

The cheeks that are close to perfection are so exquisite that there is a nasty smile on his face: "Grandpa the shopkeeper, I can actually do the dishes, do you want it?"

"No, no, ancestor, you'd better go!" You can't offend me!
All the bodyguards trained by him were beaten beyond recognition by this little guy, but he is better, only two eyes are the same color as giant panda eyes.

Hearing this, Xiaochen sat down on the table with little interest: "If that's the case, then I'm leaving?"

"Walk around..."

The head of the shopkeeper is like pounding garlic, wishing to beat up this living ancestor right away, it is really too painful, and looking at the tables, chairs and benches in this restaurant, this time, I will definitely lose no less than a thousand taels of silver, a blood loss!

Originally, the loss was only a few hundred taels, and it directly increased to a thousand taels of silver. This is not a blood loss, but something!
Xiaochen held the black cat and the miniature version of the little Suzaku and swayed the radish legs, then jumped off the table, stepped on the ground, turned and left.

It's just that when the little guy turned around, killing intent flashed in the eyes of the shopkeeper who was curled up over there, and a cold light flashed in the sleeve robe, and then he jumped up with a dagger and rushed towards Xiaochen.

"Little bastard, die!"

Pfft!
But before the shopkeeper got close to Xiaochen, the door was suddenly kicked open, and then the gangster raised a bench and flew towards the shopkeeper. Seeing the continuously enlarged bench, all the spiritual cultivation methods of the shopkeeper were exhausted. It was swallowed into the dog's stomach.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the bench hit the shopkeeper's face and flew out like a dead dog.

"what--!"

The screams sounded, and Xiaochen was also surprised. When he turned his head, the shopkeeper just landed on the ground. Judging by his posture, this old bone was probably broken.

A familiar breath rushed from the front, Xiaochen looked forward subconsciously, a familiar voice came into view, Xiaochen froze in place, reacted, without even thinking, he directly rushed to Ru Song's arms: "Mother!"

Being thrown into his arms by her own son, the corner of Ruge's mouth twitched, and she was still in palpitations at the moment, fortunately she kicked the door open just now, if it was a step later, Xiaochen might really be assassinated by this dog! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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