Chapter 2579 Paint Nine Crows!

A lump of black thing fell from mid-air, Master Yang Liu picked up an empty plate, and put the thing on the plate casually.

The plate was on the side of the table, and everyone was stunned when they saw it, but there was a grilled chicken that was a bit mushy.

No, it's not a roast chicken, it looks like it should be a roast crow!

No, it's not Roasted Crow, it should be that Butler Tu just now!

It was so fast that no one could react. They only saw Butler Tu flying over after transforming, and as soon as the fire came out, Butler Tu was already cooked.

After everyone came back to their senses, they couldn't help shivering. The few strong men who followed Butler Tu almost lost their control. They had originally looked arrogant, but now they all shouted as if they had seen a ghost. Screaming and rolling down the stairs.

Just like fleeing from a disaster, he ran away without a trace!

Su Hang shook his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to those people at all, and turned his eyes to the roasted crow. Although it was a little burnt, if it could be sprinkled with cumin, it should taste good.

However, Suhang will not use chopsticks.

Firstly, it was a crow, Su Hang instinctively resisted, and secondly, this was the life-soul incarnation of Butler Tu. Although he looked like a black crow, he was still human in essence.

Yang Liu next to him has no appetite, but She Xiaoman's mind is not on the roasted crow, only worry is written on his face, it is obvious that something big has happened!

Soon, the diners in the restaurant had disappeared, only outside the street, there were many people watching from a distance, watching the excitement!

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"Guest, guest, you, you better run!" The waiter trembled, and took a peek at the roasted crow on the plate, "This, this is the housekeeper of the Black Crow Mansion, and the Black Crow Mansion will definitely come to you soon Yes, the ancestors of the Black Crow Mansion, but the existence of Que Zunjing, you, you..."

The little second brother couldn't go on anymore, his whole body was trembling because of fear, and he thought it was over, the butler of the Black Crow Mansion was killed in the restaurant, and he was afraid that the entire restaurant would not survive.

Su Hang remained indifferent, watching the crowds outside the window.

Yang Liu said, "If we leave, this restaurant of yours may not be able to continue to operate. Younger Brother, go do your business with peace of mind and tell your boss to rest assured that we won't cause trouble for him!"

The second brother can't laugh or cry, this is not called causing trouble, this has caused us a lot of trouble!

But what can he do, he is just an ordinary waiter in the shop, so he can only go downstairs to find the boss.

On the entire second floor, there were only three Suhang people left.

"Senior, Xiaoman has caused you trouble again!" She Xiaoman was a little timid. Although it was not her fault, those people came here for her.

She doesn't want to make it like this now!

The one who died was the steward of the Black Crow Mansion. It can be foreseen that the Black Crow Mansion will definitely not be kind. In this world where the strong are respected, face is very important. This is slapping people in the face, no one can bear it, let alone in this tough world.

Sure enough, not long after, a middle-aged man who claimed to be the patriarch of the Black Crow Clan surrounded the entire restaurant with a group of monks from Nascent Soul Realm to Dao Realm.

Looking at the posture, it is clear that they want to demolish the entire restaurant. Those who watched the excitement around them have long been hiding away, and the owner of the restaurant and the second cook, etc., have already knelt on the ground when these people appeared. Outside the hotel gate, prostrate on the ground, trembling!

Crow Patriarch?

Su Hang looked through the window. It was a man wearing a black feather robe. He was not very good-looking, even a little ugly. His nose was surprisingly big, curved like a large eagle hook, and his eyes were very The sharpness gives people a sense of prey!

Su Hang was too lazy to watch and didn't want to talk to him, but the man kept yelling outside, Yang Liu couldn't take it anymore, so he recruited the man upstairs with a random move, and taught the black crow patriarch to be obedient and crying Father calls mother.

Black Crow Mansion!

The folk customs are tough, arrogant and domineering, which corresponds to bullying the weak and fearing the hard. After being punished by Yang Liu, the attitude of the patriarch of the Black Crow changed drastically.

Zhengchou doesn't have a place to live yet, he is a bold person with high art skills, he is not afraid of anything, he eats well and lives well, so why not go.

"But I don't know where the senior came from, and how to call him!"

In the main hall of the mansion, the person speaking was a thin old man with gray hair. The old man was sitting in the lower seat, with a look of awe on his face.

The one sitting at the top was Yang Liu. This old man looked like an expert no matter what, although he was indeed an expert, but because of their young appearance, Su Hang and She Xiaoman were obviously regarded as Yang Liu's disciples and grandchildren.

Su Hang didn't even bother to explain, so he sat on the other side of Yangliu, silently watching Yangliu's performance.

This gray-haired old man is the ancestor of the Black Crow Clan, the existence of Que Zunjing, named Tu Jiuya, the number one expert in Black Crow City.

Bird Venerable Realm is Heavenly Venerable Realm. Just now, when Patriarch Black Crow brought Su Hang and the others back, he still had some illusions, and sent someone to invite the ancestor to leave the customs. As a result, when the ancestor came, Yang Liu's momentum showed slightly, and he immediately disappeared. Kneel down!

The person that the ancestors can't afford to provoke is definitely a super big person. All of a sudden, the entire Black Crow Mansion is trembling, as if facing a big enemy!

The patriarch of the Black Crow stood beside Tu Jiuya, and he didn't dare to say a word. At this time, who cares about the butler being killed? In this world where the strong are respected, if you anger the strong, the other party will fuck you No, you don't even have the chance to kowtow to beg for mercy.

Looking at the old man in front of him who was so old that his face was almost pressed to the ground, Tu Jiuya was careful, for fear that a careless word would anger this existence.

"Cough cough!" Daoist Yang Liu coughed, and stroked his beard lightly, "Don't ask where you came from, don't ask where you go, we are just a few passers-by, call me Old Liu..."

"It turns out that it's Senior Liu!" Tu Jiuya hurriedly got up and bowed to salute, respectfully, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Reverend Yang Liu waved his hand, "I heard, what are you going to do tomorrow, what kind of sparrow contest?"