Chapter 95: Settle accounts

At this time, outside the Huangcheng restaurant, a group of monks were squeezed together and stretched their necks to look in.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
A passing monk saw his acquaintances in the gang and stepped forward to pat his shoulder and asked curiously.
The cultivator was startled, and then relieved: "Dude, you scared me to death ... It's not really such a big deal. There were two parties fighting inside, and the restaurant guys greeted us out, Mo Yao was affected in it. "
The cultivator knew: "It turns out that this is not a rare thing."
A restaurant specializing in entertaining cultivators originally had a high risk. No one would dare to make trouble here unless there was a strong force behind it.
Although private fighting is forbidden in restaurants, diners have become quite accustomed to the situation where two people cling to the table and start fighting when eating and eating.
"However, the two sides of the fight today have some meaning ... The girls on one side are all beautiful, but the other side is only one person, or a little girl of seven or eight years old."
"Who knows if it's a real little girl, maybe it's the old witch who changed into a childish look and pretends to be tender!"
"That's natural, and even a girl with a lot of talent can't make that kind of momentum."
Just as the two of them made all kinds of guesses, they suddenly felt a chill spreading quietly, and they coincided and subconsciously shivered.
A woman in a white robe, who did not know when she had appeared next to her, raised her head slightly expressionlessly, looking at the signboard of the restaurant.
For a moment, she took a step forward.
The crowds under the restaurant gave way to both sides, with awe in their eyes, and watched this unbelievably stubborn man enter the restaurant door.
# 强者 成长 #
#In the crowd of people, you are the Moses who separated Moses #
#All living beings will make way for you-#
Seeing the figure of the woman in white disappear in the corner of the stairs, the repairer moved his lips a little hesitantly.
"What's the matter?" His old knowledge was strange. "Could it be that you are in love with others?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I only have one girl in Ai Ai!" The cultivator retorted loudly.
He paused and whispered again, "I just think that the girl and the little girl inside seem to be in the same line ..."
The breath is true, but the two are not Zhu Yu and Jin Qing tea, but Zhu Yu and her sword.
I wish Yu came to the second floor quietly.
At this time, the place filled with tables and chairs and dishes was like a cold ice purgatory, frozen everywhere, and cold.
More than a dozen men and women fell to the ground, and the limbs that were in contact with the ground also turned into ice and snow, frozen without any gaps.
In any case, they can't get up on their own.
Their eyes were fixed on Zhu Yu, with fear that no one could ignore.
And among the people who fell to the ground in this circle, the little girl in the green skirt was sitting at the table, dangling her legs to juice.
"Clean tea." Zhu Yu whispered softly.
Jin Qingcha, who sucked the juice happily and didn't care about the surrounding situation, stiffened and looked up pitifully: "Mother ..."
Zhu Yu's face condensed: "Come here."
Jin Qingcha jumped off the chair, grievously crossed the leg of an Asura man, and walked to his mother.
Oh, don't forget to take her tea juice.
"Others are looking for aggression. It doesn't matter if they start with them. Although it's not reliable every month, they can always protect you," Zhu Yu said flatly. "It's just that it disrupts people's business-it's very inappropriate."
Jinqing tea lowered its head: "Mother is not annoying, I know the wrong thing."
At this time, I saw the owner month by month, and flew towards her very quickly. It seemed very happy ... However, Zhu Yu said in a more serious tone: "You don't understand the clear tea without restrictions?
"Make this place look like it's snowy and snowy, if I don't come, you will wait to be taken down by the owner of the restaurant."
So, the month after month, the sword hilt dropped.
After thinking for a long time, Jinqing Tea ran to the restaurant guy with short legs, took out a storage bag, and tried to remedy it.
"Three thousand spirit crystals, compensate you for the loss this day." Jinqing tea said seriously. "I don't understand size, I'm really sorry."
This little guy was very dedicated, and he did n’t escape when he turned the whole floor into snow and snow every month ... but he held the account book tremblingly and stood on the spot.
He didn't seem to have responded at the moment. He looked at the little hands born from Jinqing tea and blinked in a daze.
"Isn't that enough?" Jinqing tea tilted his head, is it right? "Then add two thousand spirit crystals ..."
"No, no, it's enough!" The little boy suddenly turned back and pulled a stiff smile.
In fact, there seems to be more.
Jin Qingcha whispered, then turned to Zhu Yu and walked a little lighter than before.
The little man looked at the little girl's back, and his heart was complicated.
So, this little girl is really not an old senior?
The reason why such a situation can be created is because of the spirit sword placed by the mother ...
But if it is an ordinary little girl, how can you eat so many things, the food in their restaurant can contain aura!
If the young man didn't understand, he shook his head and stopped thinking.
Anyway, it is the VIPs who give Lingjing. It is a good thing for the VIPs to eat more and want to do more.
On the other side, Zhu Yu Yi waved his robe sleeves.
The ice and snow that had frozen the restaurant slowly faded away, but the two breathing efforts disappeared without a trace.
She was leaving with her tea.
Except for a brief glance at the second floor, she never glanced at those Asura men and women.
The cold silver eyes were calm and calm, as if they didn't exist at all.
The petite Shura gritted her teeth, just looking at the mother and daughter to leave quickly.
The ice and snow that had frozen her and the floor had melted away, but she was still lying on the ground and dared not move ... I am afraid Zhu Yu noticed them.
There is a lot of hate in my heart.
Why is that inferior Shura—why can it become so strong! Not the young master who hooked up with the mirror!
She selectively ignored the fact that Zhu Yu was already a strong player in the sky and sky before she met Yue Ge again.
Seeing that Zhu Yu didn't plan to take care of them, she was also lucky: the inferior Shura was like a little beast at the time, and she couldn't understand Shura's words, maybe she didn't remember them anymore?
Other Shura men and women naturally recognized Zhu Yu, and secretly called bad luck, most of them also held similar thoughts, only praying not to be held accountable.
Only two or three Shura looked at each other.
They already knew how excessive their actions were, and the reason they still played with other people was only because of the love that grew up.
Suddenly seeing the victims of that year, they already had shame and self-blame in their hearts ... but they did not dare to say anything at this time.
Zhu Yu's right foot has stepped on the wooden steps.
She really didn't recognize us--
Asuras were relieved.
"Azhu, I'm out."
At this moment, a clear Yue voice with a smile suddenly sounded.
The woman in the water-blue dress stood by the window and waved towards her side, her amber eyes all smiled and bent.
Zhu Yu turned around immediately, and her condensed breath seemed to dissipate a lot at this moment.
She walked towards Yuege without hesitation.
The Shura lying on the ground wailed in despair in their hearts.
Seeing the terrible breath of Zhu Yu was about to leave, why did the young master come out again!
This ups and downs state of mind is almost impossible to breathe out in a breath!
However, since Zhu Yu didn't remember it, the young master must not even remember them, it's okay, it's okay ...
With the fearful gaze of the Asuras, I wish Yu and Yuege met smoothly.
"I haven't seen you in a few days, Azhuguo is even more beautiful." Yue Ge took his wife's hand and said affectionately. "Originally, Azhu was the most beautiful in the world. Now, when I look at it again, I broke my record again ..."
Zhu Yu pinned a strand of hair behind her ears for her, soft eyes: "Sweet mouth."
The long-awaited (few days apart) reunion lover, you and my son, Yu Ge turned into 18 beads, scattered from Yue Ge's wrist.
Soon it rejoined again, and wobbled on the hilt of the lunar month.
Jinqing tea was still standing on the wooden stairs. She looked over there and continued to juice without expression.
Look at the bubble with a sweet breath, people don't want to get close at all, there is always a kind, it will be very bright and bright when you get close.
After a moment of warmth, Yue Ge turned his head and looked at the Shura who were still lying on the ground.
"Less, less master ..." shouted a Shura girl timidly.
Other Shura also said hello sparsely.
They still dare not stand up.
There was a smile on Yue Ge's face: "Ah, this is not your fellow race, why are you lying on the ground, how bad it is to catch cold."
Jinqing tea retreated a little bit in silence.
Upon seeing such a laugh, I knew that my mother was angry ...
Asuras don't know this. The young master seemed to be very concerned about the words, so that they rekindled hope: it seems that the young master really does not remember what they did when they were young!
Relaxed, they stood up one after another.
Another patted the shirt, with a malicious flash in his eyes, blurting out: "It's the young lady who made me wait ..."
Before the words were finished, extremely thin but sharp gold wires appeared suddenly, binding them into a pile.
Some Shura struggled subconsciously, and felt a flesh pain, and the blood beads rolled down.
Suddenly no one dared to move.
Yue Ge slowly and reasonably wrapped the end of the Golden Spirit Net on his finger twice.
She said with a smile: "If you catch a cold, the struggling strength will be weakened, and it is not that interesting to pack up."
Dangerous signals were revealed in this sentence, which shocked the Shura:
"Young Master, what do you mean?"
"I am the only son of the Kang family! If you do something to me for no reason, my father will certainly not be willing to give up!"
"We are of the same race, young master--"
"Shut up."
Yue Ge suddenly sinks his face.
For a time, stunned.
In a blink of an eye, Yue Ge turned to Zhu Yu with a soft smile: "They are all here, and there are no fewer."
She paused and said, "It's also because I wish you that I don't care about these guys, take them as air."
After so many blends with Azhuling, she naturally knew that, with Azhu's thoughts ... these sneers at her Shura as a child were really nothing.
If you want to get a closer look, they might as well be more worthy of attention than the monsters that they have played against.
"But, I can't care less."
Yue Ge's tone was cold: "When I think of what you guys have done before, but when I was young and ignorant, and young and frivolous, I felt very-very unhappy."
"Anyone should pay for the mistakes they make. Even children are not immune, because you know what you are doing!"
Before the words fell, Yue Ge tightened the Jinling Net with a bright smile: "Come on, let us settle the bill."