"Guest officers, this plate of beef is our chef. We personally mixed it and gave it to Mr. Murong to taste."

"Then thank your chef for me." Murong Fu smiled.

The other party is quite good at making troubles, not only did not break the rules, but also gave himself enough face.

Suddenly, a loud voice reached the ears of several people.

"Bastard Dishi, let you Di Yuchu cook a table of delicious dishes for us Di Tianfeng."

Murong Fu raised his brows and murmured: "Mr. Tianfeng?"

Chapter 85: The Exceptional Japanese

"You bastard, call your royal chef and serve our Tianfeng-jun for dinner."

On the second floor of Fuguiju, a Dongying man in a kimono was shaking the waiter by the neck, cursing loudly and harshly.

The diners around couldn't see it and whispered.

"Why are Dongying people so arrogant?"

"Isn't this just bullying people!"

"I don't know how to do as the Romans do!"

...

Of course, there is no lack of reasonable people among them, clamoring about the unreasonableness of living in wealth.

"Hmph, it's unreasonable to open a restaurant and only serve three tables of dishes a day. What's wrong with what people say?"

"That's right! The imperial chef is amazing, isn't he just a cook!"

...

A man restrained himself from cursing: "Fart, isn't it reasonable, and it's not the turn of a Japanese devil to come here to bully people."

Everyone in the field was stunned by the man's words, even the little devil who was looking for trouble was taken aback, and asked, "What are you working on?"

"I'm nothing, I just can't stand your bullying!" the man said angrily.

There were a total of eight Dongying people present, except for that Tianfeng who never moved, the remaining seven let go of the waiter and surrounded the man.

"It's over, let him take the lead, this is miserable."

"Where's the store? Don't you hurry up and report to the official?"

"Bullshit, they are from Dongying, the government doesn't care."

...

The man's skin was dark and his muscles were strong, but he was not afraid. He said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

"You bastard, you don't care about our Dongying people's business?"

The Dongying man who bullied the waiter earlier punched the man in the chest with a fierce look in his eyes.

The man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to do it when he said to do it, but fortunately he didn't react slowly, and quickly covered his chest with his hands.

The other Dongying people sneered, relying on the large number of people, they did not hesitate to launch a sneak attack, and rushed to attack the man's vital points.

After a while, the man was beaten and lay on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

When the diners around saw this, not only did no one stop them, but they all backed away in fright, for fear of being stained with blood.

"Haha, you people from the Song Dynasty are really not good at it."

The Dongying man proudly stepped on the man's head, and slowly drew out the long knife at his waist.

When the others saw this, their eyes straightened.

"What is he going to do?"

"It's not about killing people, is it?"

"This is the realm of our Song Kingdom!"

...

Listening to the words of the diners around, Dongying people not only did not have any scruples, but became even more arrogant. They raised their long swords high and shouted:

"This is the price for offending us Dongying people!"

It’s over.

Everyone in the field knew that the man was hopeless.

Their eyes scanned other people, hoping that someone could stand up and save this poor man.

When everyone thinks so.

Destined, no one will be the first to shoot.

"Pfft!"

Blood flew and splashed in mid-air.

There was a scream that followed, and I saw a bamboo and wooden chopstick sticking out of the Dongying man's wrist, and blood fell to the ground from the head of the chopstick "tick, tick"!

"Bastard! Who attacked me!"

"Fart your mother, you're the bastard!"

Bao BuTong cursed and walked towards the Dongying people first, blocking in front of the man.

But Murong Fu and the others walked down the stairs without haste.

Seeing that the visitor was not friendly, several people from Dongying rushed to the back of that Tianfeng Lord and asked:

"What kind of job do you guys do?"

"Those who dare to hurt us?"

Murong Fu glanced at the Dongying people in disgust, and said with disdain:

"roll!"

Everyone saw that Murong Fu was elegant, unrestrained and elegant, but his words were extremely domineering.

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