Chapter 564: Have to feel it again (on)

"There is a kind!" I don't know how many people with the same thoughts in my heart, secretly erected a thumb from Zhao Gongzi.
They just dared to think like this, but never dared to say it, Zhao Gongzi really said their voice. Unfortunately, the end has also been expected.
"Where are you from the goods, dare to be rude to my mother!" Next to a drink, Zhao Gongzi and the four guards around, suddenly more than a dozen running hall. The sprint hall where they just served is also among them.
Hey, a series of sounds sounded one after another. The four sturdy guards had not waited for them to stand up, and they had already been smashed by the rolling pin and towel. Even if they have fallen, there are still a lot of fists and feet together. Seeing that the four people are not adult in an instant.
Zhao Gongzi looks like an individual face. The fists of a moment have not yet visited him, but there are already two old people who seem to be in charge.
The two managers are not too young, and the deep wrinkles on their faces are surprising. They don't have a beard on their chin.
"Where is the little nephew coming, dare to be so rude to the lady in front of the family?" The man has not yet arrived, and one of the sharp voices has been passed.
"Zhao Laohao! Chen Laohao!"
"General Zhao is in charge! General Manager Chen is good!"
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As soon as the two things appeared, they greeted a burst of greetings, all of which were asked. All the people who open the mouth are accompanied by smiles on their faces. Arched hands. It seems as if two old managers are more pro-intimate than their relatives.
"Zhao Shangshu's mark?" Without waiting for the matter to come over, there was already a running hall to take the housewife with the guard on the guard and took both hands up.
"You Zhao Guo's thing, or Zhao Guanshi, you have to deal with it!" Among the two things, the one who has never opened the door, saw this emblem, and had no interest for a while, and came to the side from the side, naturally there was a running hall. Attentively gave him the old man to sit in a chair.
"Why, you are this little nephew. Is Zhao Shangshu's son, Zhao Qingyun, who is called the four sons?" Before the Zhao Junguan came to Zhao Qingyun, he asked.
"It's your family!" Zhao Qingyun knew him. After a long time, he shook up, and he was about to swear to the sin of the running halls that beat his guards. He suddenly snorted and slammed a heavy slap.
"Which messy son, when Zhao is standing, do you dare to sit?" A slap in the back of a running hall squatted on the face of Zhao Gongzi, and instantly fanned the entire Zhao Gongzi. In the air, he slid into a circle and fell heavily on the greasy floor.
From birth to the present, Zhao Qingyun has suffered such a crime. In Zhao Guoguo, they are used to it. Where can I see the situation in front of me, I don’t even think about what it means to be the owner of Zhao’s mouth.
"Dare to beat me, don't you want to die?" With his face stunned, Zhao Gongzi first dropped a swearword and insisted on climbing up: "Mom, I want to kill your family!"
"Zhao Shangshu’s family seems to be really negligent in discipline. Today, he will take care of your little beast for him, so as not to bring disaster to the family." A Taishi chair has appeared behind Zhao’s general manager. The robes sat down and said with a frosty face: "The palm of your hand!"
Just climbed a little Zhao Qingyun. There was one more foot on the back, and he stepped on the body that he had just climbed up a little. Subsequently, the back was loose, and both arms were hurt, and they were twisted from both sides. Pulled hard from the ground.
In the middle of a running hall, there was a straight spatula that did not know where to find it. It was fanned up on Zhao Qingyun’s face.
Hey. Left and right fans, just beginning Zhao Qingyun mouth whispered, after a dozen or so, the entire mouth and the cheeks on both sides have been swollen high, and even some places have broken skin bleeding. But the running-out hall of the palm of the hand did not mean to stop at all, but also screamed in a shovel.
The severe pain made Zhao Qingyun finally realize that if he dared to play tricks on his lips, he would eat more bitterness and calm down. I can't help but make a sound if I can't even hurt.
Sure enough, as soon as he shut up, the opposite spatula stopped. The two hands twisting his arm were also released, and Zhao Gongzi’s body was soft and spread again on the ground.
"Small age, I don't know how tall and thick, and dare to speak out here?" Mr. Zhao did not know when he had had a cup of fragrant tea. He took a tea bowl and gently licked it for a few times. Tilted up the Erlang legs, slow and smooth.
"There is a book in the military department of the district, even if it is the prime minister, it has to be well-regulated and honest." General Zhao’s eyes only looked down at Zhao Qingyun: "I am a first-time offender today, from a light fall. ""
When I heard the words from the light hair, Zhao Gongzi finally felt a little relieved. At home, he did not hear these four words. Every time he made a disaster, his father went to the bottom of his mother's pleadings. As long as he said this, it means nothing to do.
"Through the two legs, let their people pull themselves back to their homes." Mr. Zhao did not care what Zhao Gongzi thought in his heart. He said in an understatement: "It is really suffocating, and it has not disturbed everyone's interest in eating."
Zhao Qingyun has stayed on the ground, from the light to the hair or to interrupt the two legs, what if it is heavy? Thinking about it, two people behind him had picked up two large rolling pins and smashed toward the two thighs of Zhao Gongzi.
The legs jerked a bit, and the sound of two broken bones broke out. Zhao Qingyun’s leg was uploaded. Zhao Gongzi only made a half-sighing scream, and he was stuffed into his mouth with a dirty rag. the sound of. Then, Zhao Qingyun's son was dizzy and neat.
"Everyone!" Dealing with Zhao Qingyun, the sitting chief Zhao directly got up and made a circle to the diners around him: "I am really sorry, I am not strict with Zhao Guoren's discipline, and I am in trouble. When the table is given a pot of wine, the right is a crime."
The people next to "Let's say it!" seem to be strange, and this situation is commonplace. Moreover, who dares to stand at this time? They all talked about Zhao’s arrogance and then sat down and continued to eat. Drinking and drinking, when the things just happened did not happen. (To be continued.)
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