Chapter 183 (1/2)

Seeing that the stall owner is so dangerous, Dong Wenfeng can't let the monkey fight anymore, because he knows that the monkey is not an opponent. He takes the dagger. Dong Wenfeng's eyes are like sharp knives and shoots at each other.

The stall owner felt as if the man in front of him was a tiger. There was no human emotion in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel cold and have no bottom.

But the arrow was on the line and had to be sent. Now it's no use regretting. When I think of something, I have more confidence in my heart.

The next scene stunned the monkey. He knew that his boss was powerful. He didn't expect that his boss was so powerful. At the same time, he was secretly surprised. The stall owner was a humanoid bomber.

He waved his arms like a windmill. I don't know how many concealed weapons were shot out of his fingers. All kinds of poisonous fog and powder were scattered. The white stone ground was corroded and full of holes. The wooden columns were also covered with darts.

Dong Wenfeng was able to avoid such high-density attacks, so that the stall owner's eyes were more and more shocked.

Finally, he felt empty and breathless. He couldn't believe it. How could anyone survive such a dense attack?

”How's it going? anything else? I haven't had enough! ” Dong Wenfeng spoke calmly and breathed steadily.

”Are you a man or a ghost? How can you have such skill? ” The stall owner is like seeing a ghost.

”It's a man or a ghost. Don't you just try?”

As soon as the voice fell, the stall owner only felt a gust of wind coming. Dong Wenfeng's cold eyes came to him. His throat was already under the iron palm of others. This is an absolute master!

”Master... I... I have no eyes. I have eyes. I don't know Taishan. Please forgive me! Kill me! ” The stall owner was terrified and felt that his throat would break at any time.

Dong Wenfeng was silent. His eyes were like an iceberg for thousands of years, without human emotion.

”I gave you this... This knife... I apologize... Yes... I'm sorry, you two!” The stall owner trembled and pointed to the knife next to him.

The monkey came up. First, he punched the stall owner's stomach and gave a bad breath. Then he put the knife away. Finally, he was very angry: ”no, we bought this knife. As for the money, here's the number!”

Then the monkey took out the check book, brushed a few pens, tore it off with a stab, and patted it on the table.

Dong Wenfeng also gave a heavy hum, released his hand, and swaggered away with the monkey. He didn't want to kill people. Kyoto is not as cold as the border. A life is a terrible thing.

Behind him, the stall owner fell on his knees with a puff. He coughed violently, gasped and breathed, and his back was wet. The smell of death just now made him unforgettable.

”I really kicked the iron plate today, but I didn't suffer a loss. Why should he give 10 million? Hey, hey, these people are very benevolent and righteous. The more such fools, the better! ”

The stall owner staggered up to get the check. He looked at it, but his face changed greatly, because there was a dollar written on the check!

That man's finger means a dollar!