Chapter 11: First show of success

When she was blocked by this strong and tough woman, Yang Zi reached out to pull her. However, the size of this woman was proportional to her weight. She couldn't pull her. Instead, she was slapped by her palm-shaped slap. Her arm blocked her and pressed her like a brute force. Yang Zi staggered back two steps and screamed: Could you be the famous flower nun Lu Zhi who is not very deep?

The woman put her arms on her hips, and snorted like a giant god, saying: I hate the little white face the most, and I am a little white face who eats nothing but is a smooth mouth!

He turned to the fat shopkeeper who followed him forward and shouted thunderously: Mi Chuan, catch him and go to the back alley to have a meal before sending him to see the official!

Yang Zi said angrily: You are sick! Didn’t you just bring money? If you dare to touch me, I promise to demolish the broken store!

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight strong men ran out from behind the restaurant. Everyone held a wooden stick in their hands and rushed into the store in a mess. Yang Zi gritted his teeth and thought to himself: As soon as I traveled through time, I either met a savage Korean girl and shouted to kill him. Here is a fierce dinosaur and a bunch of dog legs. Could it be that in those time travel novels, the protagonist either traveled through time to beautiful women's bathhouses, or possessed himself in the princess, enjoying wealth and glory, or was full of domineering spirit, counselors are like rain, and generals are like clouds, and they all saw the protagonist and bowed to him. That character is so good.

But why is it so pitiful to me?

Yang Zi's chest was filled with blood, his fists were clenched, and he suddenly shouted: Come if you have sex! Who am I afraid of?

He rushed upwards and saw a few empty wine bottles placed on a dining table that had not been cleaned. He grabbed one and smashed it hard on the edge of the table, revealing the sharp corners. He was originally a mid-scale restaurant, Shaodong, and he had never lacked money to spend, let alone being beaten up by a crowd if he had no money to pay the bill. What's more, their family has met many people who come to eat the King of Kings. His father has a bad temper, but he has never done so well.

People can live humble, but they must never live cowardly!

At worst, just think that it is a killing person in modern times and being shot!

Yang Zi's eyes were red and wild light appeared in his eyes. Although there were many men, when he saw his desperate attitude, he was frightened and hesitant to go forward. There were several tables of diners on the side who were probably used to seeing this scene. No one was afraid. Instead, they stood up one after another, and the one who served the bowl, the one who served the wine, retreated to the corner, looking like they wanted to watch the show.

At this time, a beautiful voice like a singing of an oriole came from Yang Zi's left side

Sister, he is still a child, why not just punish him to stay and wash dishes and chop firewood?

Yang Zi turned his face and found it was the beautiful woman who had just met Su Feng.

Have you fallen in love with the little white face? Get out of here! Slutty fox!

The strong woman shouted quickly, and her fingers that were thick with radish pointed at the woman without hesitation

The woman was stuttering, under the majesty of this shrew, she couldn't speak, her pretty face became more and more pitiful. The shrew saw the diners who were drinking and watching the show staring at the beautiful woman in dismay, with fierce flames in her eyes.

Don't get away! Do you want to seduce a man in public?

The beautiful woman blushed, shy and anxious, argued: Sister, don't be wronged, I don't...no...

Yang Zi shook his head and sighed. This beautiful girl looks graceful and graceful, as beautiful as a fairy, but she has no momentum. She speaks softly and is delicate and delicate. How could she be the opponent of the shrew?

Before the beautiful woman could finish her words, the shrewd woman had already put her hands on her hips and cursed: Hesitate, and she still said no? You think Lao Feng is obese and not as handsome as your little white-faced. You want to make the little white-faced stand up and elope with him, right? If you don’t implement family rules today, it seems that you will not learn your lesson!

The dramatic transformation from an external fight to a civil war. Yang Zi was stunned. This beautiful girl and this shrew should be the wife and concubine of the fat shopkeeper. He looked at the tears, the pitiful beauty, and then looked at the fat shopkeeper who was as fat as a pig. He felt chill in his heart, and flowers were put on the pig manure!

But this shrew is quite matched with this pig manure

And this little face must be the little bitch's accomplice, and I have tied it up to me!

The savage woman was domineering, just like the head of the family, the shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything

Several men showed a coveted look in their eyes, and rushed to the beauty, but no one rushed to him. It was obvious that they had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation, and the fat shopkeeper was indifferent. Yang Zi was so surprised. Could it be that this piece of pig manure was full of grass in his mind?

He actually wanted his delicate wife to be taken advantage of by his servants?

Yang Zi couldn't stand it anymore if he could ignore it. After all, this beautiful girl had just spoken out to ask for love for her, how could she stand by and watch?

He rushed forward, held the beauty's little hand, dragged her behind her, and shouted: Hey, enough Ah! You don't have such a bully! Fatty, are you just watching your wife be bullied? Is your grandfather still a man?

The shrew's eyes glowed, and the face showed the excitement of a gambler touching a hand of a sky card, and shouted loudly: I've said it long ago! Lao Feng, look, I didn't wrong this little bitch, what a pair of dogs!

Yang Zi said angrily: Ugly, you are not ill and you are slandering. You have never seen this elder sister before. Even Beipo County is the first time you have come to Beipo County. Are you just jealous of others being more beautiful than you, and you can take advantage of the problem? Fatty, you won’t even be able to see this!

Humph, I'm talking a lot of nonsense, I'll beat you! I'll kill this guy and woman, I'll give you money to process it!

An ugly woman on the left, an ugly woman on the right, every sentence hurts the fragile heart of a shrew

Seven or eight big men looked fierce, overturned the table and surrounded them. Yang Zi gritted his teeth. Seeing that the door of the store was blocked by the shrew, he had to pull the beauty back into the store.

Little brother, I can't run fast, run by yourself, there is a back door in the kitchen behind... They... They will beat me at most, and they won't die.

The woman said tremblingly behind him.

You still can't tell that ugly girl wants to take the opportunity to kill you? Do you want to die?

Yang Zi is definitely not a hero, but she will not be able to stand by death. However, there are nearly ten big men in front of her, and none of them are easy to deal with. Yang Zi estimated the strength data of both sides and said resolutely: Hey, if you want to fight, just hit me, don’t hit this big sister!

The ugly woman grinned and said: Are you scared? Humph, let me beat you to death!

The men responded in unison and rushed forward in a fan. Yang Zi and the beauty's way were blocked and forced to the corner. There was nowhere to escape. Yang Zi gritted his teeth and blocked the woman with his body, thinking: It was just a meal of overlords. Do they dare to beat me to death?

For a moment, he punched and kicked, like a storm. Yang Zi protected his head with his right arm and his left arm with his heart with his heart with his left arm. He made a defensive posture, gritting his teeth and enduring severe pain. The beauty behind him cried and begged for mercy, but who would care?

A wooden stick suddenly hit the right arm that protected his head and face. His right arm hurt violently, and it seemed to be broken. Yang Zi was shocked and was hitting Ah to death!

Could it be that killing people in ancient times was not worth their lives?

In the severe pain, his arm was unable to lift again, revealing a flaw, and suddenly a hit on the head with a stick. Yang Zi's eyes turned black, his forehead was cold, and blood immediately poured out

At this moment, Yang Zi knew that he had made a mistake in his estimate. He underestimated the ruthlessness of these people and thought that it would be difficult to save his life. The last stick aroused his struggle. Even if he was about to die, he had to pull a few cushions. He roared and suddenly rushed forward two steps, punching him. He tried desperately. Suddenly, the hot air in the Dantian Qi sea pirated, and a punch swept across the air. There was a roar in the air. Wherever the fist went, a wooden stick as thick as a wrist actually snapped. The man holding the stick was blown away by a huge force and flew out and knocked down the two beside him. In the screams of the men, Yang Zi kicked out again, kicking a man in a low abdomen. The man howled and pounced on the ground, with blood gushing out. Everyone was shocked and retreating with disgust.

Yang Zi spread his palms incredibly, surprised and happy. Just now, he felt the heat from his lower abdomen rising, and a powerful force was stimulated from it. With the direction of his attack, he burst out with a power that he had never experienced before. What's even more strange is that the wounded person who was beaten by these people just now did not hurt much. Yang Zi couldn't figure out how suddenly it became magical. He was extremely excited. He thrust his body and shouted arrogantly: Come to Ah! Go to Ah! If you don't show your power, you are a sick cat Ah!

The men are just ordinary people. Although they are tall and big, they are just relying on some brute force. When they see such a formation, they are scared.

At this moment, I heard a cheer from outside the store: OK! My little brother is young and his martial arts are good!

A young man in his twenties and elegant clothes appeared outside the door. Although this man was dressed as a scholar, he was not as weak as a literary figure. His spine was straight and his shoulders were wide open, giving people a deep sense of martial arts.

He walked straight into the restaurant without any arrogant attitude, but he was indifferent to his every move. The shrew didn't know the origin of this young man in gorgeous clothes, but was only frightened by the invisible momentum that emanated from him, and involuntarily made way for him to make way.

Is this young man here to have a meal in my store?

The shrew smiled and bowed slightly. Although this ugly woman was domineering, she was not a fool. This young man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and majestic demeanor, and was definitely not an ordinary person. How dare he offend someone?

The young man in the gorgeous clothes stood in front of the shrew, smiled slightly, and said: I am friends with this little brother. Can the boss give me some shame and ask those people to step down?