my playful little fox

Chapter 151 Set up the hot pot!

Chapter 151 Set up the hot pot!

Seeing Murong Ya speak like this, Chu Jiuliu was taken aback. What is the identity of this little Taoist priest?How can it be so powerful?
Chu Jiuliu watched the two of them fighting there. First, there was a fight in the eyes. Murong Ya's beautiful eyes stared at the other party until he threw up his helmet and armor.

The Taoist retreated three times in a row, and when he got on the block outside, he forced himself to be calm and said: "Bold monster! How dare you go against the Taoist master! Believe it or not, you will be wiped out today!"

Destroy people all over the house?Chu Jiuliu couldn't help being hooked. It's really a weird story that this kind of dialogue between middle school and second graders would happen in the current society.

"Maomao! Bring me the melon seeds!" Chu Jiuliu took the chair and yelled for Chu Maomao to bring me the melon seeds. He wanted to watch a big show.

Murong Ya often bullied herself, and now someone came here to kick the game, and pointed out that she wanted to find Murong Ya's bad luck. Although this matter was not good for Chu Jiuliu, it was not bad either.

His swaggering appearance caused a group of apprentices and waiters to look down on him.

Feeling the contempt of the tide, Chu Jiuliu turned his head angrily, and said angrily, "Look at me with your ignorant eyes again! Believe it or not, I will deduct a month's wages from you!"

A group of people immediately became kind-hearted, went up to pinch their feet, beat their backs, Chu Jiuliu felt that such a noble life can only be enjoyed by people like him.

But I always felt that besides this kind of happiness, there was something missing. Then I remembered that before Chu Maomao's melon seeds were brought, she said angrily: "Maomao! Do you still want to learn kung fu! Where are the melon seeds!"

Murong Yun chuckled and said, "Ninth Brother, how can there be any melon seeds here? Also, the master is fighting against others, you don't cheer up and watch the fun here? How come I haven't seen such a shameless person like you?"

Chu Jiuliu laughed and said, "Why didn't you cheer up? My heart is with Master! Then who? Wen Yang? Go and take Liu Manzhou down!"

Murong Yun didn't know what happened between Wen Yang and Liu Manzhou just now, but seeing Wen Yang's teeth itching with hatred, she knew that something must have happened between the two of them.

But Wen Yang didn't say anything, just gearing up, and kept walking towards Liu Manzhou.

"What are you doing? I'm going to call the police!" As Liu Manzhou said, he took three steps and took two steps back, thinking that he would bring an awesome person here to kick the hall, and he would definitely be able to calm down these monsters, but Now it seems that there is no possibility of killing them all, and there is even a feeling of being murdered by someone. What kind of trouble is this going to do?

However, no matter what Liu Manzhou thought, Wen Yang's actions did not stop at all.

Chu Jiuliu watched the match between the two teams, applauding and cheering with peanuts.It was as if the most thrilling drama was unfolding right in front of my eyes.

Murong Ya slapped that man in the face, and Wen Yang slapped Li Manzhou in the face. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were like mirrors. Their movements were so fluid that it was overwhelming.

Liu Manzhou and the black-clothed Taoist pointed at the person who bullied him, that is, the one with the finger. They pointed their fingers at each other and said angrily: "You..."

"Papa!" Two slaps once again set off the excitement in the whole store.

"What are you!" Murong Ya and Wen Yang said in unison.

"Stinky boy! Don't imitate me! Be careful, I'll castrate you!" Murong Ya glared at Wen Yang, and Wen Yang was so frightened that he stopped speaking.

Chu Jiuliu couldn't help laughing, and was made to laugh out loud on the spot.

While watching the bustling waiters and Wen Yang's friends, they were also a little speechless at this time for this usual boxing master, to be tamed like this by a beautiful woman, a bit unlike the style of a generation of heroes.

But this matter, speaking of it, Wen Yang and Chu Jiuliu were the ones who felt the most. The one Murong Ya slapped was heartbreaking. The elder brother in front of him must have four changes in his abilities, right?But being hanged and beaten by Murong Ya, it was really sad to hear, and the listener shed tears.

It's just that Chu Jiuliu on one side didn't shed tears because of him, but was almost bifurcated from laughing at such a happy scene.

"Come here! Put the pot on! Put on the noose!" Murong Ya had already seized the other party's double knives and pressed them on the table, holding the black-clothed Taoist priest's arm with one hand, and pressed it on the table, with her face pressed against the table. knife back.

"Aren't there any beams here?" Murong Ya looked around and found that there didn't seem to be any hanging things.

Chu Jiuliu raised his head, really, there are no beams here, and there is nothing to bear the weight.

As soon as Murong Yun heard what his master said, he clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Master, do you want to barbecue?"

Murong Ya nodded excitedly and said, "I've eaten roasted rabbits and peacocks, but I've never eaten barbecue stinky Taoist priests! Let's have meat today! Let's try it too, the way our ancestors eat it!"

The Taoist priest in black wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, the person in front of him was clearly a demon!Want to eat people!However, he was not worried, because he knew that as long as he hung up, he would have a chance to break free from the rope and escape, and when the time came, they would definitely have nothing to do with him.

Thinking of his pride, this buddy still sneered and looked around with contempt, his expression was simply mocking the low IQ of this group of people.

However, excitement and self-satisfaction do not allow people to stand in front of a stronger opponent for more than ten seconds. Murong Ya suddenly slapped this guy hard on the chest.

"Ahem... what did you do to me?" The black Taoist was depressed, why did he suddenly attack when he was being sexually intrusive?This kind of immoral act must be condemned, but when I think of condemning, and look at this woman who has tied her hands and feet without any reservations, I can't laugh or cry.

He rubbed his hands and feet, and found that the rope was very strong, as if he couldn't stretch it at all.

"Is this a fairy rope?" The underworld priest felt regretful, what is this fairy rope?It is said that it is the ancient artifact. If someone is tied up, even if it is a Daluo Jinxian, you will not be able to escape.

But Murong Ya's explanation was surprising.

"What tie-up fairy rope? You deserve it too? I just messed up your valve! You are an ordinary person right now! Be eaten with peace of mind! I have always been gentle about bringing food!" , Murong Ya even licked her tongue, as if there was a delicacy in the world before her eyes.

"What is that spinning thing up there? Hurry up and hang me up!" Murong Ya pointed to the ceiling fan above her head, and asked people to put ropes for binding.

When Chu Jiuliu saw the ceiling fan on the roof, his eyes lit up, and he said immediately: "Big guy! Close the door! Then free up two hot pot racks! Speed ​​up!"

Chu Jiuliu came up with a new way to punish people, which is absolutely amazing!He looked at the two cheerfully and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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