The proud master of the female president

Chapter 485

Guo Jun was very angry.

There was also no appointment. Lin Yu and Shen Suyu ate when they came. He raised the price significantly, but Mr. Qiu didn't even accept him.

What now?

A few more bastards came to eat!

In this world, there are always people he dare not offend, such as the chairman of the Shen Group.

but!

In contrast, there were more people who didn’t dare to offend him—for example, the few who walked in at this moment were not luxuriously dressed, and they didn’t look like young people with backgrounds, clamoring for food.

This young master can't even eat it, are you qualified to eat it?

"The guy who is not afraid of eating is lost?!" He was furious.

"Are you talking to me?"

The young man in the lead stared at him.

"Boy, what are you looking at?!" A big man jumped out.

There are more than a dozen men, each wearing a big gold chain, or covered with blue and black tattoos all over their bodies, and all of them are holding dicks.

Steel Pipe.

Machete.

baseball bat.

They came from a local gang, the boss had friendship with Guo Jun's father, the prince called for help, and the boss immediately sent them over.

Ho!

A group of people stepped forward one after another, glaring at the young man fiercely.

According to their style, as long as this kid dares to slander again, the restaurant will not be smashed--cut this kid down!

"Ants."

call out!

Cold light appeared.

fast!

Incredibly fast!

At least, no matter whether these gangsters are headed by Guo Jun, the group of rich second generations can't see any trace at all-all they can see is a flash of light, that's all.

The big man in the lead stood there motionless.

thump……

A head rolled off his neck.

puff!

Because the speed of cutting off the head is too fast, the pressure in the body is also very strong.

As the head fell, the blood was sprayed directly to the ceiling under the internal pressure, like a rain of blood.

Gah!

The place fell into a dead silence.

Those gangsters are all stupid.

I couldn't see the movement clearly, my head fell off, blood sprayed to the ceiling, this...

"Kill it."

The young people in the lead are indifferent.

call out!

call out!

call out!

Among the five people following him, two suddenly drew their swords and swung them.

The overwhelming streamer flickered.

moment!

Even less than that, in the blink of an eye, there was blood everywhere!

Except for them, almost all of them were decapitated, whether it was a dozen gang members or the rich second generation headed by Guo Jun.

Why do you say 'almost'?

just because...

Guo Jun is still alive.

The young man in the lead smiled and looked at Guo Jun, who was trembling all over and collapsed: "You just said that you are not afraid of losing the guy who eats... Are you talking about me?"

"..."

Guo Jun trembled uncontrollably.

The scorched yellow liquid instantly blurred on the ground.

The young man slowly drew out his sword, turned to face Guo Jun and raised it.

It was clearly a beheading gesture!

puff!

Cold light flashed.

Guo Jun's head fell to the ground, his eyes remained open until he died, filled with fear and despair.

At the entrance of the small restaurant, the ground was almost covered with corpses.

"Old Qiu, can I eat?"

The young man confiscated the sword, carried the blood-stained weapon, and looked inside with a smile.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Qiu Lao walked out step by step.

"Who are you guys?!" Zhu Zi's swarthy face was clearly irritated.

"Pillar, step back!"

Elder Qiu grabbed him and locked his eyes on the young man: "It has nothing to do with him."

"How can it be irrelevant?"

The young man shook his head and said with a light smile: "He is a warrior, isn't he? He taught others his own martial arts without the permission of his master, hehe... From the moment he became a warrior, he was destined to no longer be innocent."

"You..." Old Qiu was startled and angry.

"According to your seniority, I should call you Master Uncle, but... since you are a traitor from our sect, this seniority is not important."

"What do you want?!"

"Kill that kid."

The young man tilted his head slightly, gave instructions to his fellow disciples behind him, and then turned to look at Old Qiu: "For so many years, and you have been staying in Jinling all the time, you managed to hide it from the eyes and ears of the master——Qiu Ji, you are really brave."

suddenly!

Mr. Qiu grabbed his large kitchen knife, which is usually used for cutting vegetables, and shouted, "Zhu Zi, run!"

"run?"

The young man sneered, and shouted: "It's just you, you still want to hold me back? You're beyond your control!"

call out!

While speaking, five colors of brilliance shone on the long sword in the young man's hand.

Five Departments of True Astral!

Profound Dao Fourth Heaven!

Qiu Lao's expression suddenly changed.

He is also in the fourth level of Xuan Dao, but in terms of talent... there is no way to compare with him!

In other words, he couldn't even beat this young man, let alone how many people he had.

die?

He is not afraid.

For so many years, he has stayed in Jinling, and the risk is extremely high.

Now that he has done so, he is not afraid of death at all, but...

He didn't want the pillars to die together!

"I'm going with you!"

suddenly!

Qiu Laoyi gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Let go of the pillars, and I will go back to the teacher's door with you! I taught him martial arts, but you can't fail to see that his cultivation base is actually very weak - what I taught him is all It's a very low-level mental method, and I didn't spread the master's mental method to the outside world!"

"Qiu Ji, are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The young man asked with a smile.

"You...don't kill them all!" Old Qiu was furious.

"He will die, and so will you."

The young man waved his hand and said with a sneer: "The difference is that he will die immediately. As for you... go back to the teacher's door and explain clearly, and then see if you are worthy to cooperate, and decide how you die!"

Cooperate well and leave a whole body.

If you don't cooperate...

First, life is worse than death, and then death without a whole body!

"I'll fight with you!" Old Qiu suddenly yelled.

"What are you fighting for?"

suddenly!

At the critical moment, a voice came slowly.

The incident happened at the entrance and lobby of the restaurant.

The restaurant consists of three parts, one is the lobby at the entrance, the other is the back kitchen area, and the third is the guest dining area—there is a screen between the dining area and the lobby, which is not very clear.

Ok!

In fact, the young people's attention was always on Mr. Qiu, the back chef.

He doesn't care, an ant-like eater.

"Xiao...Xiaolin?!" Old Qiu was stunned.

"It's you?!"

The pupils of the young man constricted instantly.

"We met again." Lin Yu smiled.

Amazing!

The young man was the one with Nangong Linglong not long ago: In the afternoon, he drove behind and was led to a dead end road by Lin Yu.

"Lin Yu, you..."

Nangong Linglong who was standing beside the young man was shocked.

"It's against the law to kill people casually in broad daylight."

Lin Yu looked calm, and pointed to the corpses on the ground: "Some of them are not guilty of death, such as a few rich second generations... There is only one clamor throughout the whole process, you kill them all."

"And then?" The young man looked murderous.

kill?

It was nothing to him at all.

"Even warriors are also bound by the law, and you should pay the price for killing people." Lin Yu chuckled.

"And then?" The young man asked sullenly.

"If you leave now, I won't call the police." Lin Yu replied seriously.

"Hahaha……"

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Lin Yu!"

suddenly!

Nangong Linglong gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "This is our sect's internal affairs, don't meddle in it, otherwise... your methods are useless in our sect!"

"Oh?" Lin Yu stared at her.

"No one can control Jiange's affairs - the law can't control it, even zero!" Nangong Linglongjiao shouted.

The sword pavilion?

Lin Yu couldn't help but thumped in his heart.