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Three hundred and three, the shame of the uncle's mansion

The fat man saw the man at the table in the west watching him speak, with a bad look on his face, and he stood up and was about to explode. The owner quickly stepped forward to support him, probably seeing Ji Hu's group dressed in luxurious clothes and had a good temperament, and he was afraid that he would be bullied by ordinary people, so he sat down angrily again.

The owner breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go down to the kitchen, he suddenly saw an old man leaning into the door of the store, looking inside, and shouted, "Does this customer want to sit inside?"

The old man smiled foolishly, shook his hand, and stood at the door. The shop owner said dissatisfiedly, "I just want to block the door if I don't eat." Having said that, he didn't go forward to chase him.

The old man waited for a while, hesitated, finally plucked up the courage to walk to the fat man's table, and said silly: "This lady---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The fat man used chopsticks to pick up a large piece of meat and put it into the woman's bowl, and asked with a squinted look, "What's the money for a car?"

The old man's voice became lower and lower: "Car money------"

"What car money?" the woman asked impatiently.

"My wife hired my ox cart outside the city in the morning and said she would send you from the suburbs to outside the Buzhi Building in Chaoge City, so she gave me fifteen dollars------"

"You old man------" The fat man was so ateful that he wiped his sleeves: "Are you confused? The car money man has given you a long time ago, why are you here to ask for it again? I'm easy to bully me, right?"

At this time, the old man's eyes flashed with a terrifying light and he stuttered: "I didn't give it---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

At the end, the old man was crying and tremblingly opened a dirty money bag, pouring all the three Weiyuan coins inside on the table: "Master, look, there is really no one------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The fat man curled his lips impatiently: "Okay, don't mess around here. I said that if I give it, I'll give it. While I've got the divination today, I'm in a good mood, hurry up and get away."

The old man was so angry that he couldn't stand steadily, but he still didn't dare to get angry. He grabbed the woman's sleeve and said, "Madam, you hired me a car, you all know----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Before he finished speaking, the old man was slapped in the face. The woman suddenly stood up and cursed with her eyebrows, "Where did the old turtle come from? How dare you take advantage of me?"

The old man was stunned, covered his face with his hands, and defended aggrievedly: "What are I taking advantage of you? It is obvious that you don't pay for my car, but you take advantage of me-----"

The woman slapped in the face and scolded, "You touched my hand-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The old man was furious and raised his hand and wanted to slap her back. Seeing this, the woman made a big splash and shouted with her belly: "You hit me, if you don't hit me, you will be born from the cow that pulls the cart in your house! I want to see, who dares to touch my hair in Chaoge?"

The old man's hand stopped in the air, and he was stunned for a while, his body collapsed, squatting on the ground, and said in despair: "More than thirty miles away-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He buried his head deep between his arms, and the crying sounded like the wail of a wild beast, which sounded both terrifying and sad.

The waiter was gritting his teeth when he saw his face ashen. Seeing that he was ashen, he was afraid that he would cause trouble in the store, he quickly advised: "This young man is from another place, right? Don't be troublesome. The uncle's family's son Zhong is a famous bully in Chaoge City, and he is also stingy. As long as he goes out, he goes to a shop to eat, drink, gamble and listen to music, and never gives money. Now, the merchants in the city hide when they see him, and only make us sitters suffer. If there is a store, they can't move. Which one he likes is unlucky. This old man is outside the city and doesn't know what he is inside, so he is obsessed with."

"After the Duke of the State of Defense, he was so stingy and cunning that he had lost all his ancestors' faces." Ji Hu cursed hatred.

The old man on the side was still wailing. The fat man felt disappointed, kicked him and cursed, "Get out and howled, I feel annoyed when I hear it." He looked up at Ji Hu and others, and helped the woman out of the store.

Ji Hu's face darkened, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, slapped the table and chased him out. Qi Zhong was anxious to pull him, but saw Rong Yi's face calm, he picked up an egg with a bamboo chopstick, dipped it in a sauce bowl, and said lightly: "The king is depressed, let him teach these two pieces of money a lesson, and it's good to exhale!"

At some point, fine snowflakes floated outside, and they melted as they fell down, falling on their faces, but they didn't feel cold. Ji Hu cheered up and saw that there were not many people on the street. He raised his breath and shouted, "Stop the two messes in front!"

The fat man turned around, squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hu, and said, "What? You are the only one, are you impatient to live?"

Ji Hu cursed: "What annoying, what annoying, go back quickly, pay the car and meal money, and kowtow to the old man five times. I will spare you today, my lord."

The fat man casually touched his waist, took out a short sword, pulled out his sheath and yelled on the blade, and asked in a demonstration, "What's your name?"

Ji Hu spat on the ground: "You are worthy of knowing the name of my master? Humph, ridiculous, in a word, do you pay?"

The fat man looked at listening with his ears and took a few steps closer. The cold short sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Ji Hu's lower abdomen. Ji Hu didn't even think about it, and kicked the wrist holding the short sword. The fat man felt pain with a "ouch" and the short sword had already flew out.

Before the fat man could react, his injured wrist was pushed back by a strong arm, and the joints made a "glap" sound. The fat man was so painful that his face was full of sweat, and shouted: "You are so bold. My father is the ruling uncle. Do you dare to touch me? I will kill your whole family tomorrow."

Seeing that the fat man suffered a loss, the woman suddenly howled: "Where is the person coming! An assassin wants to kill the uncle and the second son!" The voice was extremely sharp, and Ji Hu's ears were buzzing.

Ji Hu just sneered: "Call me, if you don't teach you two bad guys a lesson today, I'm not a descendant of the Ji surname!"
Chapter completed!
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