But what I didn't expect was that no matter how hard Yang Mu tried, he still only got Uncle Wang's light voice.
"Bullying the elderly is not a good style!"
As soon as his voice fell, his turbid eyes suddenly moved, and absolute pressure suddenly erupted from his stooped and thin body.
Yang Mu, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt a tightness in his chest before he could react, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, my body felt like it was under the pressure of God's power.
"Click!"
His legs went weak. Even with his strength as a warrior, he couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down directly on the ground.
The people behind him, such as Yun Xianque and Fifth Changkong, were no exception. They instantly felt chills running down their spines and were stunned by the huge pressure and fell to the ground.
Everyone lying on the ground was dripping with cold sweat.
I never expected that this Uncle Wang could hide so deeply.
The coercion that just erupted was no less than that of Jiang Yu before, and Jiang Yu was just one step away from becoming the Martial Emperor...
That person in front of me.
The realm can be revealed at a moment’s notice!
call!
Everyone felt like they couldn't breathe.
This was the first time they had seen this kind of legendary boss in real life.
After subduing the group of people in an understatement, Uncle Wang returned to his original appearance and slowly sat down at the table with his crutches on his back.
He picked up the boiling water on the table, brewed a pot of tea, and tasted it carefully.
really.
Your uncle is still your uncle.
The uncle didn't say anything, and everyone knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to breathe.
"what to do?"
Several people were sweating coldly, and Fifth Changkong sent a message to them.
"Don't be impulsive. Judging from what this person means, he probably won't do anything to us. Otherwise, we wouldn't be alive now." The fifth formation quietly looked at the old man drinking tea and said to everyone.
"The fifth elder is right. As long as we are sincere, he should let us go." Yang Mu said through the message: "I just want to buy this house, but I'm afraid it can only stop here."
"That's not what they say."
The fifth array sent a message: "This time we were unlucky and hit a brick wall. At worst, we will just find another company when the time comes."
"What the fifth elder said is that as far as I know, Pork Rong, who sells pork diagonally across from your husband, is quite suitable. And I heard that Pork Rong's family is in trouble. If we give him enough remuneration, we should sell the house.
"Yunxianque's voice transmission analysis said.
"Okay, let's do this. After the old man lets us go, we'll go to Zhurong Rong's place."
Everyone made up their mind one after another.
Just then, there was a knock on the door behind them.
"Who!"
Uncle Wang put down the teapot, walked slowly on crutches, and then opened the door.
"Oh, it's you, Pork Rong, come in and sit down!"
When Uncle Wang saw the visitor, he smiled, then turned back to the table and poured the visitor a cup of tea.
But Yun Xianque and others were shocked.
This is simply called pork glory, pork glory is here!
Everyone looked over and saw that Pork Rong had a big beard on his face and a burly figure. Even in this winter, he only wore a coarse cloth vest, with his chest and belly exposed, revealing his strong chest hair.
At the same time, he was holding a large bunch of ribs in his left hand and a butcher's knife in his right hand. The bloodthirsty aura on his body directly put heavy pressure on Yun Xianque and others.
Of course, what frightened them the most was the butcher's knife in Zhu Rong's hand. Its invisible and threatening aura made their scalps numb.
The lowest level is the existence of a saint.
"We, we're afraid we're going to make a mistake again!" Looking at Zhu Zhurong's appearance, the Fifth Formation suddenly showed a bitter and frightened smile.
"Yes, looking at this guy's appearance, I'm afraid he's a bit better than this old man." The corners of Yunxianque's mouth were also full of bitterness.
For a while.
Everyone looked sad.
These existences that are stronger than the other are actually gathered together in this small Pingjiang City. If you mention any one of them, they are all existences that can kill a lot of people in Nansha with just a fart.
"Why are you free today?" Uncle Wang asked with a smile.
"It's not like you, an old man, said you wanted to eat ribs. I brought in the leftover ribs from today's sale for you." Zhu Rong laughed loudly, threw the string of ribs on the table, and shouted: "Old man
Bring me a cutting board and I'll chop it up for you."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Uncle Wang got up and brought a chopping board and gave it to Pork Rong. Pork Rong took the chopping board and chopped the ribs while looking at Yun Xianque and others and asked: "By the way, old man, what do these people do?
"
"Oh, these people are bullying my old man when they see me alone!" Uncle Wang sighed.
"oh?"
An evil aura suddenly emerged from Zhu Zhurong's body, and his tiger-like eyes immediately fell on Yun Xianque and the others.
"Are these little brats actually bullying the elderly? That's unforgivable!" As he spoke, Zhu Rong chopped the ribs in his hand.
Seeing this, Wu Changkong and others who were kneeling on the ground changed their expressions greatly. Especially when they saw Zhu Zhurong slashing the butcher knife in his hand, everyone was even more frightened and their eyelids were twitching.
Fifth Changkong was so frightened that his teeth chattered, and he cried out: "Senior, senior, two seniors, we were wrong, we were blind, please spare your life!"
"Spare your life, why didn't you know to spare your life when you bullied an old man?"
Zhu Rong slammed the ribs in his hand on the chopping board, walked over and lifted Wu Changkong up, and used the cold butcher's knife on his neck to pull back and forth.
"Ah ah ah, I'm dead, dead, dead, I was wrong, ah ah ah..."
Fifth Changkong was so frightened that he trembled all over and burst into tears.
"Forget it, forget it, just throw it out with a few little brats." Uncle Wang couldn't hear the pig-killing cry, put down the tea cup and waved his hand and shouted.
"roll!"
Pork Rong's eyes widened and he shouted.
Seeing Wu Changkong and others feeling like they were being amnesty, they immediately ran away in a fit of piss.
After everyone escaped, they didn't know what to do for a while.
"What to do next, go back?"
Yunxianque asked with a frown.
"Go, must go."
Fifth Changkong blushed and roared unwillingly: "The pig butcher and the old man are just like us at first glance. They just came earlier than us. They must have been blessed by Mr. to be so powerful. Let's go."
There is another beef noodle restaurant here, I’ll go talk to it.”
With that said, he walked into the shop behind the beef stall.