Chapter 10 Monk Wei’s Big Pineapple

Style: Historical Author: Mo TingyueWords: 2301Update Time: 24/01/12 19:25:12
It was almost evening, and Chu Yunfei finally arrived at the best restaurant in Heyuan County.

"We were eating and drinking, waiting for these mud-legged people. Dog meat can't be served on the table. They probably haven't left Zhaojiayu yet."

The two sat down with sneers on their faces.

"Brother Yunfei, why did you come here?"

Li Yunlong said, burping from wine and walking over.

Chu Yunfei was stunned, "Why are you so fast?"

Listening to Chu Yunfei's words, he felt unhappy. Lin Feng curled his lips and sat aside.

"What's the matter? You, Commander Chu, are riding a horse, why don't you let us mud-legged people fly?"

Chu Yunfei's face turned red. It seemed that someone had heard the bad words he just said.

Lin Feng took out his headphones from his pocket and threw them on the table.

"Put your ears on and listen for yourself."

Looking at Lin Feng's eyes, Chu Yunfei frowned and put the headphones to his ears.

Then I heard my own voice talking bad things about people. I couldn't help but feel shocked and slapped my earphones on the table.

"You bugged me!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, unbuttoned Chu Yunfei's clothes, and threw one on the table.

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself. I'll teach you a lesson!"

Chu Yunfei was depressed this time. He originally thought that he would arrive in Heyuan County first on horseback.

But this guy is even more awesome, he came by helicopter!

By the time he arrived after a long journey, they had already eaten and drank enough. They had been waiting for a long time, especially Monk Wei, who was almost jumping up and down listening to the music.

I just want it to be written on my face that I am rich and capable...

What's even more frightening is that someone installed a listening device at some unknown time.

"If you cut off my head this time, it will probably be easier than installing the equipment!"

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Chu Yunfei's body. The opponent of the Eighth Route Army was far more powerful than he imagined.

"Captain Chu, you guys are not fast enough. I think the banquet is about to start, so don't eat. Let's go."

Lin Feng couldn't help but say something, and he and Monk Wei each held up a person and dragged him out.

The flower monk said as he pulled it back.

"You can't kill. It's a sin for you to roast chicken and kill a living being. Let the poor monk take it back and eliminate this sin."

The waiter wrapped the roasted chicken in paper, and Monk Wei put it in his arms with a smirk.

Chu Yunfei became even more depressed. Why should he invite this flower monk to eat roast chicken?

I’ve been traveling all day and haven’t even had a drop of water to clean my teeth!

Lin Feng dragged the two of them into the banquet hall and threw the gift box prepared by Chu Yunfei over.

"Where are the rest of you?"

The puppet soldier responsible for keeping accounts at the door asked Li Yunlong and others about their gifts. Unexpectedly, Monk Wei's eyes widened with anger.

That's obviously saying that I'm here to eat him, just to give him face, and why the hell do you want a gift?

Believe it or not, I'm going to tease you two?

The puppet soldiers did not dare to say a word and sent a few people in like grandpa.

Lin Feng swaggered and sat on the main table. Chu Yunfei suddenly felt high-key, covered his face with one hand, and reminded him quietly.

"This is the main seat. That little devil is here and he has to sit here."

Lin Feng didn't care.

"Wait until I have enough food and drink to cut his head off!"

Li Yunlong hurriedly persuaded: "Third brother, keep a low profile, this is not a good thing!"

Lin Feng nodded, thinking that this was also the case. After all, those who came in saw himself eating here.

"Then let's change tables."

The five old men moved to the side, to a table near the pillar. Some Japanese and traitors wanted to sit here, but Monk Wei used his fists to scare them away.

One of the traitors even cursed.

"Ichiro Hirata, your grandma is a yo-yo! If you don't want to let me eat it, why would you let me watch it here? And you even give me a gift..."

Come on, the misunderstanding is bigger this time.

Hirata Ichiro may not have thought about having a banquet. He originally wanted to have a relationship with these people, but who knew that it would be misunderstood.

He was mistakenly thought that Monk Wei was sent by himself to drive away people.

But that doesn't matter. Beat the little devil like a son of a bitch. Why are you so polite?

In Li Yunlong's words, this is giving him face.

Not long after, all the tables were full except for Lin Feng and Li Yunlong's table.

Hirata Ichiro even spoke in a disgusting and sensational way, and some of the little devils actually followed him to empathize with him.

Lin Feng secretly muttered, I will send you to see your stupid ancestors later!

Monk Wei is such a ruthless person!

All the chicken thighs on every table were taken away, and the meal was absolutely unambiguous.

Xiao Baga and the traitors didn't know who this man was. They watched the plump chicken thigh disappear, swallowed secretly, and cursed in a low voice.

Lin Feng took the cup and threw it over.

"You bitch, who are you scolding?"

Monk Wei had three chicken drumsticks stuffed in his mouth. When he heard someone scolding him, he immediately stared.

"Son of a bitch, who scolded me?"

Chu Yunfei slapped his forehead and said, "Why are you here with these three stupid young people?"

Li Yunlong knew how to eat peanuts, pouring plate after plate into his mouth.

The two men directly threw cups to provoke.

"It's useless. If you do this today, you will be chopped into mincemeat."

There were little devils all around, and it was a miracle that he could escape.

Chu Yunfei was extremely heartbroken.

Lin Feng threw the cup, which startled the group of little bastards, and Ichiro Hirata roared angrily.

"Baga, who invited you here?"

Lin Feng didn't even move, "I'm your fucking father!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Hirata Ichiro's crotch. The old devil rolled his eyes at the pain.

The puppet soldier on the side wanted to take out his gun, but was knocked to the ground by Monk Wei.

Li Yunlong drank the wine calmly and took a few bites of the chicken leg that Monk Wei had not eaten.

Chu Yunfei slapped the table and stood up, but countless red spots appeared on his body.

A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and the red dot disappeared. The special forces soldier in special combat uniforms gestured to Lin Feng and disappeared into the night.

"Are you all full?"

Li Yunlong nodded. Just as Monk Wei wanted to say that I was not full, Lin Feng opened the backpack he was carrying and put out a handful of chorizo.

Throw the G submachine gun over.

"Work when you're full."

Monk Wei shouted: "You two have guns, what about me?"

Lin Feng handed the sunglasses to Li Yunlong, and the two of them threw their scarves behind them, with a strong air of being on the beach.

"help yourself!"

Lin Feng roared and held the choke

G submachine gun, shooting at the Japanese at the door.

The little Baga didn't dare to raise their heads at all.

The gendarmerie was very close to the restaurant, and support arrived quickly. Lin Feng smiled slightly.

"Second brother, I leave it to you!"

Chu Yunfei thought to himself, what can you accomplish?

You still have to rely on me!

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Monk Wei kicked him away.

"Get out of the way, little devil, your grandpa is coming!"

The kid who came to support was hit by a bullet as soon as he got out of the car.

The light flickered so hard that I couldn't open my eyes.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was Monk Wei holding a big pineapple, with bullets hanging all over his body, tongues of fire spitting out, harvesting Xiao Baga.

The Heyuan Military Police were beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads. This was just a handful of big pineapples.

"Third brother, I want to have fun too!"

Lin Feng threw an RPG to Li Yunlong...