Chapter 1002

There are few diners in Molong restaurant, but its reputation is here. Occasionally, people who don't believe in evil come in.

In the hall, several tables of people sat down, drinking wine and discussing in a low voice. The excitement of the past no longer existed.

"My guest, what can I do for you?"

Seeing this, the waiter quickly greeted him with a smile.

But when he saw Xiao Long's dress, he wondered if he had come to make trouble again.

Xiao Long found a table by the window and sat down. He said faintly, "a pot of wine and some small dishes."

"OK, sir, just a moment!"

The waiter went to prepare immediately.

A few minutes later, the wine and vegetables came up, and Xiao Long sat quietly drinking.

When he came, he heard that the Molong restaurant had trouble every once in a while. All kinds of people came to find fault. He wanted to see what was going on.

From day to night, there was no problem.

At dinner, suddenly a table was eating. One of the young people in yellow fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.

"Younger martial brother, what's the matter with you? Younger martial brother!"

The beard at the table shouted in panic.

The young man in yellow twitched and fainted directly.

"Pa!"

The bearded man at the table patted the table, stood up and shouted, "shopkeeper, my junior brother is poisoned by your food. Get out of here!"

The beard took out a big knife and chopped the table with one knife.

The shopkeeper of Molong restaurant is a deacon of Mohism, named Mo Yong. He ran out in panic to check the situation here.

The young man in yellow fell to the ground, convulsed constantly, his face turned blue and looked poisoned.

Shopkeeper Mo Yong also wants to check the dishes on the table. Unfortunately, the dishes on the table have been chopped by a knife. Naturally, it is impossible to check.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry. It's the responsibility of our restaurant!"

In the past, Mo Yong wanted to argue and trace it to the end, but now he is numb.

This is the tenth accident in the past month. Someone must be making trouble secretly.

But at present, I don't know if his industry is in trouble. The Mohists can't solve it at all. They can only think of their own way, compromise, turn big things into small ones and turn small things into small ones. Otherwise, it will only cause more trouble.

Several restaurants of the Mohist school were smashed by experts because of their intransigence.

Their mo long restaurant can survive until now because Mo Yong is too counselled and continues to make low-key compensation.

"My younger martial brother is obviously poisoned by drinking! Make compensation quickly, or I'll smash your Mo long restaurant!" his beard scolded.

Mo Yong has no choice but to choose private.

"I'll pay you." Mo Yong threw out a storage ring.

The beard smiled and was about to reach for it.

However, a sudden attraction appeared on the storage ring, which was sucked by the cloak man in the distance and held in his hand.

"If you choose to compensate for any personal trouble, you can simply close the Molong restaurant and save some expenses." Xiao Long sneered.

"Who are you?" he glared.

Mo Yong is also inexplicable. Where did this man come from?

"A passer-by couldn't see it, so he came out and said a fair word."

Xiao Long stood up carelessly and looked at the Yellow friar who was foaming on the ground. He suddenly rushed up and killed the young man in yellow with a sword.

In this sword, the killing machine is everywhere. If it falls, it will let others fall to the ground.

"Stop it!" his beard rushed over and tried to stop him, but Xiao Long hit a real Qi and beat him back.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Long's sword had rushed to the young man in yellow.

"Choke!"

Suddenly, when Xiao Long's sword edge was only an inch away from the young man in yellow, the foaming young man in yellow suddenly "came to live", hurried away and retreated to the end.

Xiao Long immediately smiled and joked, "Oh! Isn't it good? Why pretend to be dead to cheat money?"

When the crowd in the restaurant saw it, it suddenly happened.

After a long time, these two came to touch porcelain!

The young man in yellow was not poisoned at all. He pretended to be poisoned to defraud his property!

Mo Yong just sighed. Why couldn't he see it? I just can't help but lose money, otherwise it will cause big trouble.

"It's none of your business! I need to explain to you what I do?" the young man in yellow spit and scolded angrily.

Xiao Long glanced at Mo Yong with a blank face and sneered, "shopkeeper, it's not appropriate for you to give money every time you encounter such a thing without making a clear investigation?"

Mo Yong returned to his senses and sighed, "Alas! Recently, the Mohists simply can't help. If there is a conflict, they will get into trouble. They can only solve it by themselves, mostly giving money for private chat."

Xiao Long smiled and looked at the angry beards, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"I'll see who ordered you today!"

In an instant, Xiao Long came to the young man with beard and yellow clothes and clasped his palms.

"Drink!"

The two people drank violently, and the momentum of Tianxian peak exploded completely, shaking the restaurant crazily.

The diners in the restaurant were shocked. These two ugly people are the peak of immortals, better than the shopkeeper!

"The thief wants to die, and the eyes of the next life should be bright. Don't mind your own business!" the beard was holding a big knife, and a red flame knife cut away. The floor of the whole restaurant cracked, a big crack appeared, the flame rose, and the temperature suddenly rose.

The young man in yellow was also holding thunder. He rushed to the door of Xiao Long.

But Xiao Long calmly raised his hand and waved it away.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two crisp sounds, their magic powers were destroyed by a simple pair of hands. The next moment, Xiao Long's hands were buckled around their necks.

It's like lifting two chickens and screwing them up.

"Say, did the Han family send you?" Xiao Long said coldly.

They stared and said with difficulty: "hurry... Let me go, or you will die... Very miserable..."

"Ka!"

Xiao Long was too lazy to talk nonsense. The palm of his hand made a hard force and the flame burned. The two people's bodies instantly lit a fire and made a sharp scream.

Just in an instant, they were burned to ashes in full view of the public.

The shopkeeper Mo Yong was stunned directly and said in panic: "ge... Sir, you killed people in Mo long restaurant, isn't it... Wrong?"

"Kill! Mo long restaurant kills people at will. It's lawless!"

"Don't come to Mo long restaurant and don't go to the industry of Mo family in the future. Mo family is careless and lawless. It's not tolerated by the wasteland city!"

Immediately, people inside and outside the restaurant roared, and the language was completely aimed at Mohism.

Such a move made Mo Yong pale.

Seeing this, Xiao Long just shook his head and then waved his big hand.

"Ah!!"

Several people who had just made a sound lit a fire out of thin air and were burned to ashes.

For a moment, the originally noisy restaurants and streets were immediately quiet and silent.

"Who dares to talk nonsense, die!"

Xiao Long looked at the quiet streets and restaurants, and the cold voice came out of his mouth.

Those who had planned to continue to speak were silent and afraid to speak.

Xiao long can see that many people around here are secretly bought by the Han family. As long as they are aimed at the Mohist school, they can do it.

Do everything to ruin the reputation of Mohism and collapse the industry of Mohism!

The best way to deal with such means is not to compromise, but to kill!

Compensation? It doesn't exist!

The more you dare not resist, the more unscrupulous the other party is. Only by controlling violence with violence and killing the other party can you be afraid. Not everyone in Mohism can provoke you!

People on the street don't understand where the masked man wearing a hat came out and dared to oppose the Han family!

"Who dares to kill my disciple!"

Suddenly, a violent drink came from a distance. An old man in the early days of the fairy King shot out from nowhere and jumped in front of the Molong restaurant.

The terrible fairy King's momentum was released, and everyone was shocked. He was too frightened to speak by the terrible pressure.

"Fairy king!"

"That's the fairy king!"

Everyone was shocked.

Mo Yong was trembling with fear, and he resented Xiao Long more in his heart.

He finally understood that the trouble this time was different from the past. This time, a masked man pulled hatred for the Mohist school, pushed the Mohist school to the opposite of the wasteland City, and gave the secret enemy a better excuse to deal with the Mohist school!

For example, the fairy king in front of us is the best proof.

Those who were killed can take out one of them and say that they are their own disciples, so they can tear down the Molong restaurant and anger the Mohists.

"What a good idea!" Mo Yong was in a complicated mood. His opponent this time was different from before!

I saw the old fairy king, staring at Xiao Long wearing a hat in front of me, and said sternly, "young generation, I don't kill unknown people. Report your name!"

No one knows the old man Xianwang in front of him. Xiao Long guesses that it should be the casual repair invited by the Han family.

The Han family is an elixir family. It's not surprising that a large number of casual practitioners can work hard for it at any call.

Xiao Long shook his head and said, "it's a pity that I kill the nameless man!"

"Boom!"

There was a fire on the old man Xianwang's body. The man immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Just as like as two peas who burned before, they died the same way!

After struggling for a moment, the great immortal king and the strong were burned to ashes.

There was silence!

Those who were secretly bribed by the Han family stared bigger than frogs.

They thought that if a fairy king came, he would be able to kill the cloaked man. Who knows, he killed the fairy king as if he killed mole ants at will!

Where on earth did this come from? Tianhuang City, when such a monster came out!

Mo Yong was stunned directly, as if he had been hit in the forehead by a sky thunder.

He thought that the man in the cloak was sent by the enemy to hate the Mohists. As a result, he killed all the immortal kings!