I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Seven hundred and thirty-seventh chapter appeared!

The two beggars looked at the half-pocket she was holding on the chopsticks, but they swallowed.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Sister Mu, when have you been so picky? A little bit of minced meat would be good."

Mu Nianci whispered mysteriously: "I am attracting the attention of the two beggars to see if they are members of the beggar gang."

Huang Rong and Kunpeng both smiled slightly, and Huang Rong said, "Sister Mu would have been scheming too."

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over and laughed: "Girl, meat is too expensive than vegetables, so I don't dare to use whole meat. In that case, a small steamed bun will cost four or five cents to be enough. How many people dare to eat?"

Mu Nianci secretly looked at the beggars over there, they were watching this side intently.

She gave Guo Jing a color: "Use your Jianglong palm to fight this treasurer."

The shopkeeper and Guo Jing were both taken aback.

The shopkeeper asked: "Girl, I only received one article for a bun, why are you still beating me?"

Guo Jing also said: "Yes, little sister, a penny is not expensive."

As he said, he looked at Kunpeng again, but Kunpeng nodded to him and said softly: "Behave, don't really hurt the shopkeeper, but you have to have enough momentum."

Guo Jing was embarrassed, and Kun Peng stopped looking at him.

The shopkeeper was so scared that his face was blue and black, and his words were incoherent: "You, you..."

Seeing that Kunpeng had ignored him, Guo Jing had no choice but to shout: "The shopkeeper, you pretended to be a profiteer with meat mixed with vegetables, you are obviously a profiteer, so you dare to argue! Watch and fight!"

With that said, Kang Long had regretted a move, but he only used less than 10% of his strength to reach his palm, but his attacking posture was not weak, his speed was not slow, and he slammed into the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, a civilian who had not practiced martial arts, was immediately pushed a few steps away by Guo Jing. Fortunately, he only fell and was not injured.

Where he was stunned, wondering if he should call and kill someone. Seeing that these diners are not good people, they just want to admit that they are unlucky.

The surrounding shops also came out to watch the bustle. Seeing that these were so popular, they hurriedly hid in fear of getting angry.

Huang Rong sneaked to see the two beggars, but they were gone. So he hurriedly walked over, pulled up the shopkeeper, apologized a series of apologies, and said that he would give more coins later in order to compensate.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to ask for it, and stood behind the steaming steamer ignorantly, and even forgot to greet the diners.

After a few people finished eating the small buns, Kunpeng asked, "I have five more cages, can you finish it?"

Mu Nianci smiled and said, "Kunpeng, are you okay with two more cages?"

"Well, the shopkeeper, bring us five more cages."

The shopkeeper was surprised and said: "I only make ten cages a day. I have sold three cages today, and now there are only two cages left."

Mu Nianci said: "Treasurer, don't worry, we will give the money."

"It's really gone, the girl can come and see."

Kunpeng said: "Then have two more cages and six big buns."

The shopkeeper didn't dare not serve it, and he didn't know whether these people would give money after eating.

Just when the bun was brought over, more than a dozen beggars came. The leader walked quickly to Guo Jing, and he was about to hit him with a dog club in his hand. Huang Rong had quick eyes and quick hands, and he had taken him off.

Seeing this formation, the shopkeeper hurriedly abandoned the stall and ran into the nearby shop to hide.

Guo Jing turned his head angrily: "This little brother, we have no grievances with you, why do we beat others when we come here?"

"Say, who are you? Seeing that you are all dressed like dogs, how can you make Jianglong eighteen palms?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Brother, is the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong yours? Can't you let others use it?"

"Sister, you are really right. The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Dragon is the treasure of the town. No one except the leader can use it. Those who make important contributions to the gang also need the leader to notify the whole gang before they are granted. One and a half strokes. You don’t look like the members of the Beggar Gang. I would like to see if what you are doing is really damaging the eighteen palms of the dragon."

Huang Rong said: "We still want to see if you are a disciple of the Beggars? What do you use to prove that you are a member of the Beggars?"

Guo Jing also said: "Yes, brother, I can use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon to prove that I am a disciple of the Beggars, how about you?"

Kunpeng smiled slightly on the side. When did Guo Jing learn to lie, he claimed to be a disciple of the beggars. ,, ..

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