He likes this feeling, the feeling of playing with others and the palm of one’s hands.
Because, only in this way can he have a sense of accomplishment like “hunting.”
However, facing Lei Luo’s words, the little girl never paid attention.
He was lying in the arms of the old man from beginning to end, crying constantly.
Leiluo was not in a hurry, anyway, it was okay, he simply ordered a few drinks and dishes, ready to drink while admiring the girl’s dying struggle.
However, in the battle just now, most of the tables and chairs have been broken.
It was hard to find a working table, but there were not enough chairs.
Lei Luo looked around, his gaze finally fell on a young man in the corner.
“Hey, that kid over there, bring the chair over to Lao Tzu.”
Leiluo yelled, but the young man just sat there as if he hadn’t heard him, looking out the window while sipping tea quietly.
But he even looked at Leiluo!
“Ok?”
“Boy, are you so deaf?”
“I’ll say it again, take the chair you sit in and bring me over!”
Leiluo suppressed his anger, and his low voice was like a tiger before the hunt.
Everyone had no doubt that if the young man disobeyed him again, he would end up miserably.
However, to everyone’s surprise, the young man still ignored him, just drinking tea calmly.
After drinking, I still sighed with emotion: “Good tea, good tea~”
“Seiao!”
“Are you looking for death~”
Finally, the boy’s behavior completely angered Lei Luo.
He shouted angrily, patted it with a palm, and the dining table in front of him was torn apart.
As the crumbs flew, Leiluo stepped away directly, bound his hands into a sword, and smashed directly at the arrogant young man.
Pop~
Under the eyes of everyone, between the seven-foot restaurant, people only saw the young man who was still calmly drinking tea just now, and he quietly raised his hand and slapped his backhand.
past.
At that moment, the world was quiet.
The breeze chants softly, and the fallen leaves rustle.
The boy retracted his palm, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea again, and then sipped it lightly.
A boy, a table and chairs, a cup of tea, a song of wind.
That young man is like a person in a painting, out of vulgarity, and extraordinary!
As for the mighty and domineering Indian powerhouse Lei Luo who threatened to break through the martial arts in the summer, he had already flown out.
Lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, like a dead dog, twitching constantly.
Half of his face was blood red.
Through the magnificent blood color, one can vaguely see the sap and bones inside.
“This~”
“This this…”
At that moment, time and space seemed to have stagnated.
Just now everyone talked about laughter and stopped abruptly.
The hand holding the vegetable hung in the air, the raised wine glass did not fall for a long time, and everyone was stunned.
All the people present stared at the scene in disbelief.
Everything happened too suddenly.
A few seconds ago, Leiluo was still invincible, and even threatened to flatten the martial arts in the summer.
But in the blink of an eye, he became a dead dog, lying on the ground and convulsing.
This huge flip of almost one hundred and eighty degrees once made everyone feel illusory.
Who could have imagined that an obscure, unobtrusive young man would slap to death an extremely powerful Indian?
Shock, fright, horror~
All kinds of emotions filled the hearts of everyone here.
At that moment, the whole hall was silent, and for a long time, no one spoke.
Until Ye Fan raised his head, his eyes were deep and he looked forward.
Suddenly, everyone’s hearts suddenly became tight, thinking that this young man was going to kill again, and even some people were ready to jump through the window and run away.
Just when everyone’s nervous heart raised their throats, Ye Fan’s voice just sounded: “Boss, tea!”
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