Chapter 317

No one has ever dared to say that about him. The leader became angry and pointed at Xia Xi, "you stink..."

Bang!

Yajian's door is opened and Fengche appears at the door. His face was cold and white, and his whole body was cold.

Several people in Yajian were shocked, and no one dared to move.

See Xia Xi is still sitting on the chair, wind Che complexion is faint black, "come out!"

Xia Xi stood up and went to the door.

"You stand..."

The leader subconsciously wanted to stop him. The figure in front of him was in a flash. Then his body flew out, banged against the wall, bounced back, hit the table and fell to the ground.

The table didn't move.

The rest of them saw that there was not one more person in the room, and they were pressing the table with one hand.

"The first day of business, not too much blood."

Xia Xi gently advised, this is why she didn't kill several people.

The wind Che coldly glares at all people in the room, the voice is cold and heavy, and it is full of frightening killing intention, "pull out all their teeth."

Xia Xi

Yajian's door was closed again. A quarter of an hour later, it was opened. A smell of blood floated out of the room. All six people in the room covered their mouths, and blood flowed out from their fingers. The six people's faces were twisted, but they didn't make a sound of shouting.

They shrink their bodies in horror and look at the wind and Xia Xi outside in horror.

"Go away!"

The wind was cold, and the six people seemed to be pardoned. They rushed out and ran to the stairway. The front one stepped empty, leaned forward and rolled down. The people behind were scared, and they were also unstable and fell down.

One bite, the fast food restaurant was full.

Everyone came to watch lion dance and juggling, smelling the delicious takeout, they were all hungry and came to eat.

We were eating delicious food. Before we had time to look up, we heard the sound of landing one after another. Looking up, we found that several people were rolling down the stairs, and the food in their mouth almost came out.

Mr. Zhang also heard the news. He quickly stepped in and saw what several people were wearing. Then he understood what was going on. He strode forward and carried one in one hand.

The pillar and Eugene came forward, carried two of them and threw them out of the door.

"Aren't these people the ones who went up just now?"

Some people can't help talking.

"Yeah, so it rolled down the stairs?"

The people asked and raised their heads. The stairs were empty and there was nothing.

"Well, aren't you surprised? Rolling down such a high staircase, no one said a word

"It really is."

"Ah, ah, you see, you see, there is still blood on the ground."

The crowd fried the pot.

"Everybody..."

Xia Xi smiles and comes down the stairs. "It's OK. Those people just came to blackmail me. I let them knock my teeth. It's nothing serious."

Everyone

Suddenly feel their teeth chilly, quickly bow, to eat.

Outside, a few people were thrown out, and immediately attracted the crowd. Although they didn't go up, Mr. Zhang also guessed and said, "these people are here to blackmail. They should have broken their legs and sent to the Yamen. Lady Xia is kind and forgives them. They fell down the stairs by themselves."

All of a sudden, no wonder the bleeding forehead from the corner of the mouth, which is kowtowed to the mouth, pointing at them and discussing one after another.

"You deserve it!"

"Retribution!"

A few people were silent, struggling to get up from the ground, staggering out of the crowd.

A group of Beijing visitors with erect ears finally heard the voice of Fengche. They jumped in their hearts and motioned to their confidants with their eyes. They quietly opened the door to see that Fengche was in the elegant room.

Wind Che back, Luo wind is eating, want to eat all, a dish also don't give wind Che stay.

Looking at Feng Che sitting on the chair, Luo Feng didn't lift his head. He put down his chopsticks, tore a chicken leg called Huaji with his hand, and put it into his mouth, "Oh, delicious, delicious."

As he said this, he took the corner of his eye to brush away the wind. Seeing that his face was not worried, he shook his head and continued to eat his own food. One chicken leg finished eating, just wanted to tear another, the plate was carried away by Fengche and put in front of him.

"I paid for it! it's me! The money I spent

Luo Feng argued. It's the first time he's ever eaten Huaji. It's not delicious. He almost wants to eat it with his tongue. Now he's still in the mood. How can he let Fengche eat it alone.

Wind Che slowly tear off another drumstick, put in the mouth, bit, chewed a few times, retorted, "so what?"

Luo Feng almost fell back, stood up and stretched out his hand. As a result, he was still a step late. Feng Che held the drumstick in one hand and raised the plate in the other.

"You..."

Luo Feng wants to get angry, and there is a knock on the door.

Luo Feng sat back on the chair, gloating at him.

This guy, he gave an invitation to someone, but he didn't see him again. Now, let's be known.

Fengche put down the plate in his hand, took the handkerchief, wiped his fingers one by one, and threw the handkerchief on the table,

"Come in!"

The door of Yajian was pushed open and the old man came in.

Wind Che sat on the chair did not move, toward nodded, "an Shangshu, do not come all right."

An Shangshu jaw head salute, "war lord is also well."

"Keke..."

Wind Che a burst of fierce cough, cold white face immediately rose red.

Luo Feng took the opportunity to stand up, "you wait, I'll pour water for you."

Finish saying, don't wait for breeze Che to talk, Ma Liu of open the door to go out, lightly shut the door again. Since people came to talk to him, he must have something to say. He can't do without this insight.

Just, after closing the door, he went downstairs directly, went to the backyard, blocked the door of the small kitchen, "give me a order of Huaji."

The dish was already served. Shi Sanxiang had a moment's leisure. He was about to have a rest. When he heard his voice, he rolled his eyes and said, "No."

"Say it again."

Luo Feng is very angry into the kitchen, stretched out two fingers in front of him, "I spent two hundred Liang, two hundred Liang, ate a chicken leg called Huaji."

"You spent two hundred liang?"

Shi Sanxiang didn't believe it.

"Of course!"

Luo Feng a lift chest, "even if I and summer Niang Zi are acquaintances, also can't take advantage of the restaurant today."

"Where are the rest of the chickens?"

"It's not by the wind..."

Half said, the consciousness way is not right, Luo Feng said, "forget it, forget it, I'd better go to find Xia Niang Zi."

The elegant room upstairs.

An Shangshu asked with concern, "is Prince Zhan still in good health?"

Feng Che's right hand covered his lips, and his left hand swung. When he coughed, he made a gesture of "please sit down, an Shangshu."

An Shangshu sits down.

"An Shangshu can come by himself. This friendship is recorded by Fengche."

An Shangshu waved his hand. "I'm just at home these days."

Then he took out a brocade box from his sleeve, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Fengche. "This is my gift. I hope you don't dislike it."