It really is ignorance to have no fear!

Heizi suddenly looked at Yu Wenhuaji with pity. Of course, Yu Wenzhiji and Yu Wenshiji, who were beside Yu Wenhuaji, were not spared either; He and Yuwen Shiji were also made into the pond fish that suffered when the city gate caught fire.

Yuwen Zhiji caught Heizi's pitiful eyes, and this young master Yuwen, who was born as a proud son of heaven, was furious.

"What are you looking at? Look at me gouging out your pair of claws." Yu Wenzhi shouted at Heizi with a domineering face. In his eyes, Heizi was nothing more than a boy in the shop in front of him. ; Yuwen Zhiji naturally did not feel any pressure when he said such a thing.

Yu Wenzhi and son, you are looking for shit (death) by yourself!

boy?Looking at the world, the current Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty probably couldn't afford to hire such a big-name guy as Uncle Heizi, right?

Others don't know how powerful Heizi is, but Yu Wenhuaji, who experienced it personally yesterday, has a deep understanding of it; thinking that he had brushed against the god of death yesterday, Yu Wenhuaji couldn't help shivering.

"Second brother, shut up!" Yu Wenhuaji wished he could shave Yu Wenzhiji's ears on the spot, and with his face darkened, he yelled at Yu Wenzhiji a little out of control.

However, Heizi's voice was half a step faster than Yuhuaji's: "Then I want to see who gouged out whose eyes?"

As soon as the words fell, Heizi's slender fingers had already touched Yu Wenzhi's eyelids; until the tingling sensation came from his eyes, Yu Wenzhi realized that his eyes were already in someone else's pocket thing.

"You..." Yuwen Zhiji was astonished, and only had time to say the word you; his knees softened and he fell to his knees involuntarily, with no trace of blood on his pale face; he was even more afraid in his heart.

Yuwen Zhiji knew that his martial arts was not as good as that of his big brother Yu Wenhuaji, but he could be regarded as a leader among the second-rate masters; even if the person he was facing was his big brother, or the Tiandao Song Que and his ilk; Approaching his side with a sound, it is even more impossible to put himself to death anytime and anywhere with a single move.

A kind of fear from the depths of his heart quietly surfaced in Yuwen Zhiji's heart, that a fellow's martial arts is so high; Nima?This is absolutely unscientific!

"Stop!" Yu Wenhuaji was horrified, although he was concerned about Heizi's skill, but in his heart, brotherhood had the upper hand; Yu Wenhuaji struck out with a slanted palm. He used [-]% of his skills; he knew Heizi's strengths and interests, Yu Wenhua and where he dared to hide his secrets, and he went all out when he made a move.

Even so, Heizi still didn't feel any pain or itching: "Huh...you're looking for death!" Heizi snorted softly in his nose, and when it reached Yu Wenhuaji's ears, it was like a sledgehammer hitting his heart hard.

"Uh……"

With a muffled grunt, a thread of bright red blood slowly slipped down the corner of his mouth, and Yu Wenhua lay on the ground tiredly rubbing his chest on the spot.

Heizi's attack with anger immediately shocked everyone, which is more effective and terrifying than yesterday's move; this can only be done with deep internal strength, and it can be done with just a soft snort. Culture and hit the spot.

There is absolutely no one in the world who can do this move, even Ning Daoqi, the No.1 respected by Bai Dao, can't do it.

Is such a person still a human being?What's more, the other party is still so young?

For a while, not to mention Yu Wenhuaji, Yu Wenzhi and this pair of restrained and traumatized brothers and sisters, even Song Que, Yue Shan and Lu Miaozi couldn't sit still and calm down.

It was also at this time that Song Que, Yue Shan, Lu Miaozi and others understood why they dared to place so many priceless glazed products at random; it turns out that only five words can explain it--Yi Gaoren is bold!

Just imagine that there is a person who is arrogant in martial arts sitting here, and is there any thief with no eyesight who dares to come to the door to steal?

It's not easy to buy a piece of tofu if you want to die!Is it necessary to find abuse by yourself?

Ma Dingdang had been watching everything in front of her with cold eyes, but she didn't stop Heizi's attack; she didn't want to or didn't want to, who made these guys surnamed Yuwen so annoying?

At least Yuwen Shiji still has a bit of sense and didn't seek death like Yu Wenhuaji, Yu Wenzhi and the two idiots: "The two elder brothers, the master, didn't mean to offend, and please forgive me, the master. What happened to my brother; the Yuwen family should prepare a generous gift to express their affection."

"Senior?"

Heizi said coldly: "Heizi is just a little servant next to the proprietress, Yuwen family... what are you Yuwen family? How dare you yell at our proprietress, and dare to pay our proprietress' debt .”

Heizi gave Yu Wenhuaji a sideways glance with a half-smile, and said with something in his words: "You Yuwen family members are really courageous, even gods have to be polite to our lady boss; you... what are you?"

Heizi squeezed out the last sentence word by word from between his teeth; a huge coercion burst out from Heizi's body suddenly, and cold sweat "tick tock" from Yu Wenhuaji, Yuwen Zhiji and Yu Wen Shiji's forehead dripped onto the floor.

At this moment, almost no one would doubt the authenticity of Heizi's words, the silence... the deathly silence was so oppressive that one could not breathe and was about to suffocate.

People in the world only know that the Buddha also has fire, but they don't know that the demon fire is even more frightening; at least the Buddha can not bear it, but the demon has no good or evil.

"Heizi, tell them to keep the golden ticket; I will throw everyone out to the girl." Ma Dingdang said unhurriedly, Heizi's demon heart is unstable recently; Ma Dingdang is worried that he will be burned out of reason, That's why Heizi stopped him before he broke out.

This time without Heizi's report, Yu Wenhua and himself obediently presented the 5000 taels of gold ticket with both hands.

"Get out!" Heizi yelled angrily, "Don't let me see your Yuwen family appearing around here in the future, otherwise this will be your end."

In many cases, what is said is always more powerful than what is said. Heizi pulled out Yuhuahua and the sword at his waist; his slender palm seemed to brush the sword inadvertently. It was a priceless and indestructible sword. That's how it turned into powder.

Not afraid of the stunned looks of the people in front of him, Heizi breathed out lightly; in an instant, the once brilliant and priceless sword disappeared without a trace, not even a speck of powder remained.

Fuck!Are you a human being?This sentence was probably the voice of Yu Wenhuaji, Yuwen Zhiji, Yu Wenshi and the three brothers. Even Song Que, Yue Shan, and Lu Miaozi had extremely serious expressions on their faces.

Just now with Heizi's move at the end, Song Que and the others had something that was definitely not something that ordinary humans could do.

Especially Song Que, Song Que, as the eldest son of the Song Clan, was more careful than Yu Wenhuaji; he thought of the word "God" that Heizi said just now?

Song Que suddenly felt a sense of panic. It seemed that the man and woman in front of him were not human; it's just... In this world, besides human beings, are there really so-called gods?demon?Is it a ghost?Shouldn't those be legends?Song Que was a little uncertain for a while.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, all plots are a joke!

Heizi's move completely silenced Yu Wenhua and the last thought in his heart, and the three brothers left Ma Dingdang's bar almost in a state of embarrassment!

"Sometimes, it's better not to have too much curiosity. As the saying goes-curiosity kills cats!" Heizi glanced at Song Que whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said with something in his words: " Knowing too much often means living a shorter life."

Uh... Song Que is a little uncertain, is the other party warning himself not to think too much?

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Heizi sent all the gold tickets to the bar counter: "Miss Boss, here are 38 taels of gold tickets."

Ma Dingdang glanced nonchalantly and said casually: "Heizi, I remember you once said that there will be chaos here soon, right?"

Ma Dingdang never cared much about history, and Ma Dingdang didn't remember the history of the late Sui Dynasty very clearly; what's more, the world she is in now is not official history, but a piece of unofficial history that has not been recorded in the annals.

"Miss Boss, what do you mean?" Although Heizi guessed what Ma Dingdang meant, he was not sure.

Ma Dingdang nodded: "Since the world is going to be chaotic, Heizi, you should go back and exchange all the gold tickets for gold; I remember you have a storage space opened up with demonic power? In the future, all the gold will be stored in your storage space."

"I know the lady boss." Heizi would never say no to Ma Dingdang's orders, because the other party is the master and he is the servant; demons are different from humans and gods and Buddhas, and the most important thing in the demon world is this class distinction.

"Heizi, close early today; there will be guests at the bar tonight, don't forget to serve your French dinner tonight." Ma Dingdang walked upstairs, and when he reached the stairs, he suddenly turned around and explained.

"guest?"

Heizi was a little confused, what kind of guests would entertain them with French meals?

"Guest?" Ma Dingdang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his tall figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

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