Legend of the Great Saint

The gate closed behind him, Li Qingshan looked around, as if he had not noticed the tense atmosphere in the courtyard, and walked towards the table where Manager Liu was sitting. There, he was facing the hall, under the largest old elm tree in the middle of the courtyard, was the chairman's seat, all sitting with faces in the village.

On the left and right side of Manager Liu is Mayor Li and Goddess, the largest three people in Woniu Village, as well as several village elders, the only young people are the two sons of Mayor Li Village, Li Hu Li Bao, all born with big waist circles, Tiger gaze at Li Qingshan.

Managing Liu's eyes narrowed, but for more than a dozen days, Li Qingshan seemed to have changed personally, and it was not clear exactly what the change was, but in short, it was very different from before, with so much more momentum.

Mayor Li's face was dignified and his eyes were not good. And the goddess is naked and poisonous.

Ordinary villagers, who offended any of the three, could not survive in the village and could only bow their heads and dress softly. Not to mention offending the three of them at the same time, but Li Qingshan would never bow his head softly.

The rules of eating seats in the village are still a lot, from position to sitting position, there is a lot of discipline. Li Qingshan saw that the other seats were crowded. Only this one was relatively relaxed. He sat down generously. "Why aren't you eating yet? Are you waiting for me? ”

Nobody answered him, Li Hu Li Bao clamped up from the left and right sides, put on Li Qingshan's shoulders, and pressed down hard.

Li Qingshan, though young and tall, is not below the two of them, but thin and far less round than their shoulders. In the past, if you need only one, you can easily uniform Li Qingshan. Even now, Li Qingshan can only deal with one, two are difficult to say.

Li Qingshan frowned and grabbed the wrists of both of them, breaking them down. At the same time, he made a change in "Bull's Demonic Skin”, like a big buffalo stretching his muscles, leaning left and right.

Li Hu Li Bao only felt a severe pain in his wrist and was struck by Li Qingshan. At once, he couldn't hold his shape and fell from his chair.

The two were angry with shame and couldn't help but get up in the dust.

Manager Liu also wanted to say a few scenes, try Li Qingshan's feelings, see if he meant to be soft. I didn't expect Li Hu Li Bao to be so impulsive, I couldn't help but scold them. He was about to fall into the cup in his hand and ordered the foremen to do it.

“Phew!” a short knife nailed to the table, several people's movements were nailed, the blade in the speckled sun, a blurry light.

Li Hu Li Bao Tong did not dare to go forward. They are the sons of the village chief. They are very delicate and expensive. With their strength and strength, they bully the good and good. If they go to fight with others, they will not be able to draw.

Li Qingshan held a knife in his hand, stepped on the bench and leaned forward. He looked at Counsellor Liu. “Counsellor Liu, this is not a way to entertain customers. Even if there are any life and death grievances to be broken, don't ruin the wine and vegetables at the table until you've had enough to eat and drink.” Speaking of which, he was not nervous.

Manager Liu hasn't spoken yet. The foremen on the surrounding table agree with each other. What is most important to them, of course, is to eat! If they fight, they don't know how many drinks to knock over, they don't believe the stingy manager Liu will prepare them another table.

“Yeah, yeah, Manager Liu, haven't we eaten in the morning? Hungry front chest patch on the back, no strength to fight. ”

“I didn't even eat last night. Not without a bite.” He spoke and swallowed his breath.

The sword and crossbow atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Even Li Qingshan couldn't help but cry. He was afraid of these people.

Manager Liu's face rose red. He set the table, one to shock Li Qingshan, and the other to fear that the long-time workers would not help and give a certain price.

He wanted to learn, as the book says, to lay down 500 knife axe hand, under the name of the fall cup, and rush out to take down Li Qingshan, but forgot that his men are neither dead nor home generals, but a group of genuine peasants.

Li Qingshan looked at Counsellor Liu with a smile: “It just so happens that I didn't eat last night, so now you're welcome.” Grab a roasted chicken and eat it.

Since practicing "Bull Demon Fist", his food has become amazing. A hundred and ten kilos of rice noodles actually made him eat only a dozen days. Green cows have not had time to catch new prey.

A roasted chicken instantly disappeared into his mouth. He led a head, and the foremen ignored it. He fucked the chopsticks and buried them in a headache. For a moment, there was nothing left in the yard but a big chew.

Mayor Li is angry and scared, shivering, staring at Manager Liu, you are not smart very soon, do something.

What can you do to think about it? Look back. If you let the foremen do it, and the foremen couldn't resist what was in their mouths, Li Qingshan jumped at me first. Your two sons looked fierce on weekdays. Why is it soft at this time?

This table is not enough to kick Li Qingshan's foot with Manager Liu and this group of old guys. They were suddenly thrown on an isolated island. They had to face Li Qingshan, the murderer, all of them in a frightening battle.

Piff was angry and the blood splattered five steps.

If no one next to Li Qingshan picked up the bottle at his own discretion, the wine in this village was already light. It didn't taste good, so he shouted: "Change the bowl! ”

But no one answered. Li Qingshan was unhappy. "Hmm?” After a whisper, Manager Liu was busy causing him to take the big bowl. Li Qingshan poured out the bowl and drank it with his back: “Hurray! ”

The foremen had seen him drink so delightfully and admire his courage. There were a lot of good sounds coming.

Li Qingshan ate a lot of greasy these days and was poured by this hot drink. It was so refreshing, he kept drinking three bowls in a row.

The third bowl of wine fell on the stomach. The courtyard was already shouting well, boiling against the sky. It seemed that Li Qingshan was not inviting them, but rather helping Li Qingshan with the boxing.

Li Qingshan hit a hiccup and arched his hands on all sides: “Everyone eat well and drink well. Don't forget the gratitude of Manager Liu. Whatever the resentment is, it can be counted after dinner. Anyway, even on Huangquan Road, you can't be a starving ghost. ”

Then he glanced at the chairman and said, “Why don't you eat?” The wine rushed and the killing started. If these people have been looking for trouble, it may not be safe to live in this cow village, but they may have accounted for it at some point. If we kill a few people, take some money and go to other towns, it is expected that none of these villagers dare to stop themselves.

Originally, Li Qingshan only adventured to come to the banquet, and even a few of them smelled like bluff. Instead, he noticed that Manager Liu's bluff was their bluff. For a while, anti-customer mainly, the idea was also very different. I can't help but think of Uncle * * Cloud: difficulty is like a spring, you weaken it and it's strong. Reminds me of Taizu's cloud: Imperialism is a paper tiger, and, um, the landlord class is a paper tiger.

Managing Director Liu was a bit awkward in his plot, but a lot of readers. From the look on Li Qingshan's face, he knew that he had moved his mind. The loaded capital could no longer be held up, and his forehead was sweating.

Some elderly people in the village are even more frightened, and they don't want to be starved to death! Hurry to explain to Li Qingshan that the splitting up of households was just a scene, they didn't know much about the situation at all. Someone stood up shaky and wanted to leave.

Li Qingshan coldly drank: “Stop, what you saw the other day, don't rush off first, eat and drink enough, then leave me to bear witness. If you persist in not listening, it is a ghost in your heart, don't blame a certain sword for being heartless. ”