In the time it took to burn the incense, "Jingshui Pavilion" had been smashed to pieces by the Salt Gang disciples inside and out.
On the one hand, Liu Mo contradicted them, and on the other hand, they heard that Liu Mo had offended Gang Gang Leader Gong and smashed the store, as if he could kneel down and lick Gong Changyi.
When the sound stopped, Liu Mo stepped forward.
Good guy, it’s so easy to smash it!
The tables, chairs and benches in the store seemed to have just experienced a storm, with arms and legs missing. There were fragments of plates and bowls everywhere, vegetable soup was dripping on the wall, and a few fresh fish clattered on the floor.
A tall Salt Gang disciple was still unsatisfied and was trying to find something to smash in the ruins to vent his anger.
At this time, Xu Tian stopped his men with satisfaction.
He walked up to Liu Mo and said extremely arrogantly: "Mr. Liu, can you remember a little longer this time?"
Liu Mo smiled, then pointed to his messy restaurant and said, "Brother Xu, this is enough to lock you up for three years!"
"Detain me for three years? Hahaha!" Xu Tian laughed again, "I've seen stupid people, stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you! I want to see how you can detain me for three years!"
When the other disciples of the Yan Gang heard this, they burst into laughter, "Yes, Mr. Liu, let us all see what you are capable of?"
"Ha, brother Xie, you can't offend him. Mr. Liu is a good friend of our county magistrate He Ruda. Be careful he arrests you and beats you up!"
"The county magistrate? Humph, let alone He Ruda, even the prefect of Jianglin, I don't take him seriously!"
There is a seed, indeed there is a seed.
The little disciples of the Salt Gang are so arrogant!
Liu Mo sneered, "Just don't regret what you said today!"
"Boy, I dare you to say it!" The burly Salt Gang disciple laughed ferociously, "Hey, if it wasn't daytime and there were so many people watching, I would sleep with your wife in front of you, do you believe it?"
As he said this, the villain looked at the inner hall of "Jingshui Pavilion" with ill intentions.
"How dare you!" Although Liu Mo warned him not to take action, Zhao Da couldn't bear it anymore! "I'm going to cut off your body piece by piece!"
"Hey, how come you are so broke that you dare to threaten me?" The Salt Gang disciple took a step forward. Behind him, six or seven Salt Gang disciples rushed in front of him.
One of them even shook the chain and shouted, "Brothers, tie me back to the Salt Gang!"
Of course, Zhao Da would not take these gangsters seriously. He looked at Liu Mo expectantly: "Uncle, do you still have to endure it?"
"You still bear it? Are you kidding me!" Liu Mo's face darkened, "Don't tell me you can't beat me!"
"Can't you beat me?" Zhao Da grinned with a fierce look in his eyes, "Uncle, can you kill someone?"
"Then it's better not to, just break the legs!"
"Got the order!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Da had already rushed over, and with a backhand palm, he hit the left face of the Salt Gang disciple who was spitting shit.
When he retracted his hand, he punched him in the front of the neck, which was a vital part of his body. The salt gang immediately groaned and fell to the ground.
At this time, the second and third Salt Gang disciples had not yet seen clearly, and each of them attacked from the left and right with a single sword.
Zhao Da saw that the two swords struck with great force, showing that they had practiced martial arts for several years and were not comparable to ordinary villains. This was the case, and it was even more imaginable how ferocious the Salt Gang was.
Immediately, he followed the same pattern and knocked the two Salt Gang disciples to the ground with two heavy punches.
Seeing this, the remaining Salt Gang disciples were stunned, and one timid one, seeing that the momentum was not right, turned around and wanted to leave.
Zhao Da was not willing to let go, so he immediately picked up the iron chain from the ground, rolled it up, and pulled it back. The iron chain had already wrapped the six feet of the three Salt Gang disciples, but when he heard the sound of "Ah yo, ah yo", the three people They fell to the ground and fell into a pile, and they were all dragged over by him.
Then, Zhao Da picked up both ends of the iron chain, tied a tight knot, and said harshly, "Who else is there?"
Good guy, I've pretended to be thirteen for you, Liu Mo couldn't help laughing.
"I agreed to break my legs, but my uncle's words don't count, right?"
"Sorry, I forgot!" Zhao Da grinned, immediately raised his right foot and stepped hard on the ankle of one of the Salt Gang disciples.
"Ah..." A burst of heart-rending shouts echoed across the sky.
Liu Mo knew that the Salt Gang disciple would be unable to do without the crutch for the rest of his life.
"Mr. Xu, please save us!" A chained Salt Gang disciple shouted.
At this time, Xu Tian's spine felt chilly. Zhao Da's martial arts was too high, far beyond his imagination.
But in front of his men, he had to muster up the courage, take a step back, and with a cry, he took out a soft whip from his waist. He waved his left hand to tell his men to be calm. He shook his right wrist, and the soft whip held a whip. The strong wind struck Zhao Da on the head.
Liu Mo was not worried at all, and even joked, "Zhao Da, if you can't fight, the chicken legs will be gone tonight!"
"Uncle, I want a double portion of the chicken legs!" After saying this, Zhao Da grabbed the head of the whip with his backhand and gently pulled it inwards. Xu Tian couldn't stand still and rushed forward.
Zhao Da patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, and Xu Tian suddenly felt a huge force squeezing him downwards. His knees involuntarily softened and he knelt straight towards Liu Mo.
Liu Mo smiled and said, "Ah, are you going to kneel down now?"
Xu Tian was angry and anxious. Just as he was about to get up, Zhao Dashun rolled the thirteen-section soft whip onto his body and tied him directly to the legs of an Eight Immortals table.
"Liu, you are so brave, you actually dare to attack us!" Although Xu Tian was tied up, he still made rude remarks, "You have offended the Salt Gang, and you will die without a burial place in the future!"
Liu Mo's expression changed, "What a bitch. If I don't give you some clues, I really don't know who I am!"
Then, he stepped forward and said to Xu Tian: "You can't see what will happen to me, Liu, in the future."
"You...what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do?" Liu Mo smiled evilly, "It's getting late, and I'm just hungry. Originally, I, 'Jingshui Pavilion', ran a restaurant business, and there were a lot of delicious food. But you, you, took everything in my shop The food was smashed.”
Xu Tian subconsciously looked at Liu Mo, not knowing what he wanted to do.
But what Liu Mo said next frightened him out of his wits.
Liu Mo summoned Xiang Wu and said, "Brother-in-law, bring the kitchen knife."
Xiang Wu opened his mouth. Although he didn't understand why, he still complied.
Liu Mo took the handed kitchen knife and asked: "Brother-in-law, what ingredients are used to fry the tenderloin?"
Xiang Wudao, "Use the best meat from both sides of the backbone of the pig. Do you want it sweet and sour, salt and pepper, deep-fried, or stir-fried?"
Liu Mo stretched out his hand and pulled, and with a hiss, he tore the clothes on Xu Tian's back, revealing his fat and white back. He touched his spine and said, "Is this where the knife was performed?"
Everyone was shocked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Get the tenderloin!" Liu Mo shrugged.
"ah…"
