My Master is Lin Zhengying

At the table of Nan Chen and others, the four people spent four oceans per person.

The tea fee is calculated separately, just over five oceans.

Now I have only heard half of the play, and this guy actually used two copper coins to make Nan Chen and others give up their seats.

And this attitude is so arrogant.

It's really full, and I have nothing to do...

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Now it is obvious that the subordinates of Mr. Ma want to occupy the table of Nan Chen and others.

But although Nan Chen and the others are exorcists who catch ghosts, they are not masters who still bully them.

Standing up, Qiu Sheng glared at the big man on the spot and said:

"This is our position, keep your broken coppers and don't sell them."

When the big man heard this, his face sank immediately:

"Boy, are you courting death?

Don't you know Jinling City, the name of Ma Sanye? "

Qiu Sheng was not moved at all:

"I've heard of bull head and horse noodles, Mr. Ma, I haven't heard of it."

Seeing Qiu Sheng's ignorance, the big man was furious:

"Huh, let me open your eyes today!"

After finishing speaking, the fist smashed Qiu Sheng's face.

Qiu Sheng is now a master of Huang Jie Yae.

Ordinary people who train their muscles hard are simply impossible to be his opponents.

Qiu Sheng didn't hide at all, and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

With a sharp break.

There was only a "click" sound, and it was dislocated.

The big man suddenly bent down in pain, wailing incessantly:

"Ah, it hurts..."

Qiu Sheng was also rude and kicked him to the ground.

The rest of the people behind the big man showed anger when they saw the people on their side being beaten.

"Damn it, whoever dares to beat us, kill him!"

Saying this, seven or eight big men rushed forward.

Seeing this, Nan Chen stood up abruptly.

It was just a kick to a big man rushing in front.

The big man didn't react at all.

With a scream, he was kicked to the ground and smashed a tea table.

When Nanchen Qiusheng was about to attack the remaining few people.

The third master Ma who was holding a walnut frowned.

Immediately scolded:

"stop!"

When his subordinates heard this, they all stopped.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng saw each other stop, so they also stopped.

Otherwise, within a minute, these big men would all fall to the ground and howl.

"Third Master, these two boys beat our people.

Let the little brother kill them. "

"Yes, third master, my hands are dislocated..."

The two big men spoke one after another, with grievances on their faces.

Although this third master Ma doesn't know martial arts, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years.

To be able to gain a foothold in a place like Jinling City, where fish and dragons are mixed, and to walk in black and white, it is impossible to have no discernment.

From just such a meeting, he could see that Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng were masters.

Moreover, the little old man with one eyebrow at the same table didn't even move a bit, and was still drinking tea.

It can be seen that the calmness of mind this time is not ordinary people.