After cultivating demons for ten thousand years and returning to the city, you call

"It's a small sound, and it hurts my ears."

Long Fei plucked out his ears, passed through the four people, and slowly walked towards Brother Hu.

Brother Tiger has already discovered that the problem is wrong.

He panicked.

"I'm a martial artist, just rely on the waste of your Long family, what can I do."

Brother Tiger burst into a shout, and first punched at Long Fei.

When the surrounding people saw Brother Tiger's tiger fist, they were also terrified.

After all, the vast majority of them are ordinary people, and they rarely see martial artists fighting.

Unexpectedly, the power of the martial artist's punch was so terrifying.

The owner of the steamed bun shop was even more frightened, his mouth half open.

He was still fantasizing that if Brother Tiger really went up to the second floor, he would fight with the other party.

Look at it now, even if he tries hard, he will definitely not be able to block the opponent's punch.

The second young master of the Long family is notoriously powerless.

He was punched, and his head was not yet opened.

Many people have consciously turned their heads, and they can't bear to see this cruel scene.

The owner of the steamed bun shop is already crying.

Relatively speaking, Ouyang Song is much calmer.

The second young master doesn't even pay attention to the three saints, just a tiger brother, so he can't catch it.

The truth is exactly what he thought.

Just when Brother Tiger just wanted to hit Long Fei with a punch.

Long Fei slapped Brother Tiger's huge head.

"Click, grunt, puff."

I saw that Brother Tiger's head made a 360-degree turn directly, and his neck was twisted.

The whole body fell directly to the ground.

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths wide.

The owner of the bun shop was even more wide-eyed, and he could put an egg in his mouth.

The majestic tiger brother is finished like this?

A little too unreal.

Long Fei clapped his hands and walked back and continued to eat steamed buns.

Ouyang Song asked in a low voice, "Young Master, are they burned?" "

It's burned."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

A neighbor just now came over, and he said tremblingly, "Big housekeeper, can I get the car keys back?" "

Yes, come and take a hand, from today onwards, this street will continue to belong to the Long family."

After the butler's words were finished, cheers erupted in cheers all around.

A lot of people came to help carry the bodies.

To their amazement, the four bodies that were still standing were very light, as if they had only the epidermis and had been drained inside.

The owner of the bun shop knelt directly in front of Long Fei.

"Long Shao, thank you, you saved our whole family and are our benefactor."

"Less nonsense, hurry up and get the buns."

"Hey, okay."

The boss quickly stood up, washed his hands and prepared buns for Long Fei.

The butler was busy outside.

When he finished preparing and returned to the steamed bun shop, he saw the owner of the steamed bun shop with a frightened face.

"What's going on?"

The owner of the bun shop pointed to Long Fei, who was sitting there.

After Ouyang Song looked at it, his eyes suddenly became round.

"Young master, you, what's wrong?"

I saw that Long Fei's belly was round, bigger than a pregnant woman's belly.

The shopkeeper was even more embarrassed and said, "Long Shao has already eaten 208 buns."

Long Fei patted his stomach, stood up and muttered, "Half full." "

Shopkeeper:"..."

Ouyang Song:"..."Long

Fei walked out of the bun shop and patted his stomach, his stomach instantly deflated, and at the same time he burped.

"No, I feel it."

Then Long Fei turned around and ran into the bun shop again, and went directly to the second floor.

The shopkeeper glared in horror.

Long Shao wouldn't have any other ideas.

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