"Han Zhongli, fell, hugged his head in the heart of the tumbling; Lu Dongbin, drunk, lifted the pot with great force!"

In the Eight Immortals Restaurant, Master Fu, who is fifty-year-old, is wearing lard on his body, practicing his famous skill "Drunk Eight Immortals".

Master Fu used to be from the Jianghu River, with a background and name. Later, when he got older, he went from Jianghu River and opened this Eight Immortals Restaurant.

At the beginning, in order to attract business, he performed the boxing technique of "Drunk Eight Immortals" for free to customers who came to eat.

As the restaurant business became better and better and older, he rarely took the initiative to perform martial arts for his guests.

But today is different.

The restaurant was booked and heavyweights were invited to have dinner.

First, they arrived at Yan Xiong, one of the four major detectives, then the military and police boss Bodhisattva Quan, and the fire boss Dakou Jiu.

Any of these three stomps can make Jiulong shake three times, not to mention that Master Fu has now gone ashore to do serious business, so he dare not offend these three.

Master Fu performed very hard, his body was bright and lard. He was still thrusting on the ground in his fifties, kicking and punching.

"Han Xiangzi, grab your wrist and hit your chest and play the flute drunk!"

"I like this!" shouted loudly, "Especially, I feel so comfortable when I'm drunk!"

"Brother Cao Guo, the immortal toast to lock the throat!"

"This depends on the Bodhisattva's power. He is most interested in being locked by his wife!" Da Gu Jiu said sarcastically. Look at Shura

Bodhisattva Quan originally sat at the table and drank tea. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Big Gu Jiu, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

"I'm laughing! You both didn't say anything, I'll set off the atmosphere." Dagujiu looked at Yan Xiong with a smile: "Mr. Yan, tell me, what's going on tonight?"

Yan Xiong watched Master Fu perform, clapped and said, "How do I know about Master Fu's post?"

Dagujiu was impatient and said to Master Fu: "Old Fu, don't thrust the carp here, be careful to shudder! If you are really mean, just swallow charcoal and drink tinea oil. If you don't help, you will break your chest.

Dashi-I will defeat you!"

Master Fu stopped performing awkwardly and looked at Yan Xiong: "This--"

Yan Xiong took out his handkerchief and handed it to him to wipe his sweat: "Don't pay attention to him, his mouth is smelly!"

Dakoujiu was about to open his mouth, but he heard a knock on the door, dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

Any guests arrived?!

Is Mr. Fu here?

Yan Xiong didn't bother to tease Dagujiu, and was about to get up, creaking, the door opened-

"Inspector Yan, why are you here?"

"Brother Jiu, Brother Quan, are you here too?"

The three people came in, including Ji Shichang, the three major detectives of Yau Tsim Mong, Zhou Jinrong, and Ye Wenju.

"You three--" Yan Xiong pointed at them.

"The three of us received the invitation from Mr. Yan, so we had to come?"

"Is that?" This sentence was said by Da Gu, "This is a coincidence. What is the reason why the six of us gather together? Tonight is storm, lightning and thunder, if anyone throws a bomb in,

Everyone finished playing!”

One sentence instantly calmed everyone down.

The atmosphere seemed very strange.

Slap sex!

Suddenly someone applauded outside.

"Brother Ninth is such a bad thing! I dare to throw a bomb inside? Even if someone dares, I, the boss, will not allow it!"

What a familiar voice.

Beautiful filial piety?

Yan Xiong and the six people looked in shock.

Cramped, the door opened, and Du Yongxiao, dressed in white, came in from outside.

Du Yongxiao looked at the stunned six people, took off his hat and bowed to everyone: "Well, are you shocked? There is no way, Master Fu suddenly had something to do and couldn't come halfway. I, a junior, had to greet everyone on his behalf.

!”

"Beautiful girl, don't act here again! As long as you have a little brain, you must be the one who pretends to be the name of Fu Master!" Yan Xiong said angrily.

"Yes, you despicable, shameless and obscene slap! I know who you are the one, I almost made me last time-" Ji

Shichang pointed at Du Yongxiao, his eyes shattered.

The other two detectives shared the same hatred for the enemy and glared at Du Yongxiao.

Dakou Jiu looked at the scene in front of him curiously, guessing what the hell was Du Yongxiao.

Bodhisattva Quan was also confused, not understanding what Du Yongxiao did this?

"Stop your anger, everyone! I know I have offended you before, so today I specially set up a banquet to apologize to you!" Du Yongxiao smiled and said, "Master Fu, please let me prepare the food!"

"Good!"

Master Fu was about to turn around when he put on his clothes, Yan Xiong said, "No need! You are my subordinate, I am so cruel to you. Beautiful boy, we will not eat this meal anymore. If you have anything, just say it.

!”

Du Yongxiao clasped his fists at Yan Xiong: "Master Yan, you still understand me!"

Yan Xiong's mouth twitched and he snorted coldly.

The others looked at Du Yongxiao and saw what he was doing.

"This is the thing!" Du Yongxiao made it straight to the point. "I believe everyone knows that the monthly fee is doubled. There are not many days left now. Mr. Fu is very worried about this, so in order to reduce the burden on everyone, I specially appointed me to everyone.

Relieve worries and difficulties - the areas under your jurisdiction, plainclothes, military and police, including firefighting, all fees will be collected directly by me in the future, so I will not bother you anymore!"

"What did you say?"

"It's outrageous!"

Ji Shichang, Zhou Jinrong and Ye Wenju were furious.

Yan Xiong even said sinisterly: "Du Yongxiao, do you know what you were saying just now? Cut off people's wealth and kill your parents! You are just an Inspector Nathan Road who wants to win Yau Tsim Mong in one fell swoop? You really don't know how to live or die!"

Cave Crack!

A thunder fell outside.

The sky shakes the earth.

"Don't say that the three of them don't agree, I, Yan Xiong, don't agree, even Dakou Jiu and Bodhisattva Quan will not agree!"

"Yes, handsome filial pie, I was very optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious! You dare to take over the fees for our firefighting!" Dakou Jiu said in a serious tone.

Du Yongxiao looked at Bodhisattva Quan.

"I can't save you if you don't have to look at me!" Bodhisattva Quan was nicknamed Bodhisattva, but he was not a real living Bodhisattva. Whoever dared to touch him, the Buddha was not saved.

Yan Xiong saw Du Yongxiao being alone and becoming the target of public criticism, and his heart was filled with joy for the first time.

"You know, handsome boy, don't say that we all bully you! There are more people than people, and we are six times more people outside than you, and you can see the people inside too!"

Yan Xiong approached Du Yongxiao, stared at him, smiling and sarcastic: "Of course, I'm not that kind of ruthless person! You used to be fooled by me, it didn't matter. I have a lot to forgive you! No matter before I forgive you

——”

Bang!

Yan Xiong slapped Du Yongxiao and said with a grim smile: "Let you have a long memory first!"

The slap was extremely fierce, and Yan Xiong's greatest resentment caused bleeding from the corner of Du Yongxiao's mouth.

"Good fight!" Ji Shichang applauded, "Pujiezi, do you know we are amazing now?"

The others were also excited.
Chapter completed!