Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 7 Wushuang Swordsmanship 18-style Ghost Footwork
It didn't take long for the table full of food to be served by the waiter.

Before leaving, the little girl didn't forget to say: "Young masters and ladies, take your time, if you have something to do, just call the little one."

Yang Cong shook his head involuntarily, and thought, "This little girl obviously regards Yingying and me as the young master and lady of some famous family, and I don't want to cause any trouble like this. Forget about it, anyway, ordinary thieves Can't help me."

Seeing so many dishes on the table, Ren Yingying didn't know which one to eat first when she picked up her chopsticks. A pair of chopsticks stopped here and there, and she couldn't decide which one to eat first, so she looked at her with pitiful eyes. Yang Cong, I want him to help me make a decision.

"Eat a piece of meat first, and gain weight." Then he took a piece of meat from the dishes on the table and put it in Ren Yingying's bowl.

Ren Yingying gave Yang Cong a blank look and said, "If you gain weight, you won't be pretty, and no one will like it."

Yang Cong said: "No one likes you if you gain weight, so I like it."

"Really? Well, I'll eat more meat and gain weight." Ren Yingying obviously cared about what Yang Cong said just now.As he spoke, he picked up the meat and put it in his mouth.

"Fake." Yang Cong gave Ren Yingying [-] points of real damage.

Ren Yingying's face turned red, and she said angrily, "Ah, you lied to me." Then her eyes turned red, and she covered her eyes with her hands. : "Woooooo, brother Yang bullied me, bullied me, I'm dead" said and ran out of the restaurant.

Yang Cong hurriedly grabbed Ren Yingying's hand, and said, "What's wrong with me, I can't be with you Daoqian..."

Ren Yingying was held by Yang Cong, her hands seemed to be locked, so she cried even more violently. "Woooooo, I'm not alive anymore, I'm not alive anymore."

The people watching the theater chattered at one another.

"What are these two doing?"

"Let me tell you, this man used force on this woman, and the woman refused to agree with her life and death. No, the woman was detained by this man."

"Yes, yes."

"How can there be such a shameless person? If the woman is not willing, he still wants to use force."

Yang Cong heard the gossip of these people around him and said angrily to the people next to him: "Get out, I don't want you to take care of my son's affairs, just get out."

Seeing Yang Cong yelling at him and the others, the people around hurriedly dispersed, but they were still dissatisfied and said, "Who is this? We don't care about this person doing such shameless things in broad daylight, really."

The mouth kept talking, but the footsteps never stopped.

Then Yang Cong turned his face fiercely, and smiled wryly at Ren Yingying: "My little ancestor, what are you going to do, tell me, I will definitely do what you say."

"That's what you said. Don't go back on your word. If you go back on it, I'll cry." Ren Yingying's mournful face changed after hearing Yang Cong's words, and her mournful face suddenly turned into a smiling face.

Yang Cong couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart when he looked at it, it seemed that he had been tricked by this little girl. "Tell me, what are your requirements, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Ren Yingying returned to her original position and sat down, picked up the chopsticks to hold the dishes and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Yang Cong also returned to his seat, and said, "Okay." As he spoke, he reached for the chopsticks on the table.

But before his hands touched the chopsticks, a pair of rough hands took away Yang Cong's chopsticks.

Yang Cong saw who was coming, and couldn't help exclaiming, "It's you."

The owner of those hands is not someone else, but the old man who cheated Yang Cong before.The old man replied while eating: "Yes, it's me."

Yang Cong looked at the way the old man was eating, and his mouth couldn't help trembling, because the old man was so good at eating, it was like he hadn't eaten for nearly a hundred years, his mouth was like a bottomless pit, half of the dishes on the table had been eaten by him . "What on earth are you trying to do? I just exclaimed before, but you said that I was eating a king's meal. Now you come to me, do you want to do something bad?"

The old man was still like a starving ghost, devouring his food and ignoring Yang Cong.

It didn't take long for the dishes on the table to become a stack of plates.The old man held his stomach and couldn't help but beat him for a while, and said to Yang Cong: "Boy, go get some food, I'm not full yet."

At this time, Ren Yingying also tugged on Yang Cong's clothes and whispered: "Brother Yang, I haven't eaten yet. I want to eat noodles. Can you help me fix them?"

Yang Cong looked at Ren Yingying and then at the old man, and shouted to the waiter at the door: "Xiaoer, bring me another bowl of noodles."

Hearing that Yang Cong didn't call him, the old man shouted, "Where's my old man's?"

Yang Cong ignored the old man directly. This old man was too good at eating. Even if Yang Cong had a lot of silver in exchange with the system, he was not such a fool.

After a while, the waiter came over with a professional smile, carrying a bowl of noodles, and put them on Yang Cong's table.Ren Yingying was about to serve more, but found that the old man had already started eating the bowl of noodles just now, and her eyes started to turn red.

"You old man, you bully too much. You can bully me, and I can bear it, but you can't bully my sister." After Yang Cong saw this scene, an unknown fire burst out from his chest. After the master slapped, he stood up and slapped the table heavily.

Ren Yingying was taken aback, she didn't know why Yang Cong was so angry, because she had never seen Yang Cong get angry before, brother Yang was usually very kind, but after hearing what brother Yang said later, the haze in her heart was all over. The smoke dissipated, because Brother Yang still liked him very much, and he was able to make such a big anger for him.But Ren Yingying was already in her teens after all, and she had already seen the extraordinaryness of the old man in front of her, otherwise Brother Yang would not have tolerated it, so she hurriedly grabbed Yang Cong's clothes and said, "Brother Yang, I'm fine, don't worry of."

"Yingying, you go to the side and wait, I'll be fine soon," Yang Cong said.

After speaking, he clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the old man. Just when Yang Cong's fist was about to hit the old man, the old man leaned his body and easily dodged Yang Cong's attack, and kicked Yang Cong's chest , Yang Cong's center of gravity was unstable, so he was kicked against the wall.The wall behind Yang Cong was already full of cracks, and it could be seen that this kick was very powerful.

"Yo, the kid is quite capable, so it's all right. Haha, how about another slap from me? If you hold on, I'll give you a chance, a chance that everyone dreams of." 2% of the internal force is concentrated in the palm below, he wants to see if the kid in front of him can hold on, if he holds up, then this kid can inherit his mantle.

Yang Cong got up from the ground and looked at the old man fiercely. As for what the old man said just now, he didn't hear a word clearly.Yang Cong's right hand formed a seal, and received the old man's palm, and this time Yang Cong was not an ordinary palm, when Yang Cong took over the palm, he used the Beiming Divine Art.

The two were like two floods, slapping each other.

A mysterious suction flowed through the place where the two held hands, absorbing the old man's internal energy and feeding it back into Yang Cong's body, which repaired a lot of the damage Yang Cong suffered from the kick he had just suffered.

The old man felt that there was a suction force between the two of them, and at first he felt that there was no serious problem, but seeing Yang Cong's strength getting stronger and his own strength weakening, he felt that something was wrong. Still unable to retract his right palm, he directly gathered his huge internal force and forcibly attacked Yang Cong at once, which caused the two palms to separate.

Yang Cong covered his chest and said to the old man, "This junior lost."

The old man waved his hand and said: "Almost, almost the old man fell on you."

Yang Cong said: "Dare to ask what the seniors want to do, the juniors have no grievances with the seniors, why did the seniors deliberately make things difficult."

"No, no, no, you haven't made enemies with me, and I didn't mean to make things difficult for you. I just gave you a chance."

"This junior doesn't know." Yang Cong said.

The old man took out two books from the inside pocket of his clothes and threw them to Yang Cong, saying, "I have a few books here. If I come to see you next month, you have practiced these two books to perfection." When you are done, I will teach you something else." After speaking, he turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Yang Cong looked at the two books of exercises in front of him, Wushuang Swordsmanship Eighteen Forms and Ghost Footwork, and didn't know what to do. Although he was beaten up, he picked up two books of exercises for nothing.I really don't know if it's good or bad.

Yang Cong suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.Ren Yingying was taken aback when she saw this scene, and hurried to Yang Cong's side to help her: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you."

Yang Cong waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

"It's okay to vomit blood, that old man is really not a good person." Ren Yingying complained.Helping Yang Cong to find a stool to sit on.

At this time, the shopkeeper walked over grandly, and tremblingly said: "Young master, we are a small business, look at these stools, tables, and walls. Father-in-law, if you don't want to pay, it's fine."

Yang Cong was wondering why the old man walked so fast just now, but now he finally understands why he walked so fast, your sister broke something, shit, next time I think he can't just let it go.

Although Yang Cong didn't want to pay the debt, he still had to pay. He joined the Demon Sect (Sun Moon God Sect) as he couldn't do it, but he couldn't. He took out a few taels of silver from the item space and handed it to the waiter, "Enough Yet"

"That's enough, that's enough." The waiter originally had the idea of ​​making Yang Cong pay, because the waiter was also watching the scene just now, and his boss said that people in the world should not be messed with, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him The son actually lost, which surprised the waiter.

　Originally, this chapter was written last night, but this morning, the cheap hand accidentally deleted it by mistake, and as a result, countless brain cells died to complete this chapter.

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