"This hero, that...that restaurant is now full. You see, why don't you go to another house!"

Before Zhang Haotian and Nangong Yanshan could enter the gate of the Yueyang Tower restaurant, they were stopped by the shop clerk at the door.

The meaning of the hesitant words is not like Zhang Haotian entering a restaurant.

It's normal to think about it. Zhang Haotian beat two people to death in broad daylight, and the identities of the two people who were beaten to death were not simple.

The boss of Yueyang Tower dared not let Zhang Haotian go to the restaurant for dinner, after all, this is a murderer!

The yamen runners from the government or the official entourage officer of the evil-controlled department will come to arrest people later.

If an official visits Yueyang Restaurant to arrest people, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Yueyang Restaurant!

If it weren't for seeing Zhang Haotian's burly appearance and killing people on the street, the shopkeeper of the Yueyang Restaurant wouldn't have spoken so timidly, but would have directly bombarded people.

Yueyang Tower can become the number one restaurant in Jingcheng, but it also has a background and a signboard, and people in the world do not take it seriously.

Zhang Haotian didn't even look at the shopkeeper for a long time and walked directly into the restaurant.

Although the shopkeeper was very anxious, he didn't dare to stop Zhang Haotian from letting him enter the shop.

If the errand is not done well, he will be fired by the shopkeeper at most, but if he stops this evil star, he will slap himself to death with a slap.

Two corpses are still lying outside!

Strangely scary!

The two shop guys who welcomed guests at the door didn't want to be that way.

When he walked into the restaurant, Zhang Haotian pinched the ten taels of silver in his hand into a ball, and with a "bang", he directly slapped it onto the counter made by Tiemu. He looked at the shopkeeper coldly and said, "Give me a table of good wine and food, I'm not short of money!"

The shopkeeper's eyes shrank and he looked at Zhang Haotian with some fear.

"Mr., please take your family away quickly. The person you killed just now is the nephew of our prefect of Jingcheng."

The shopkeeper said hurriedly.

Such a powerful man, such a powerful man, was obviously a master in the martial arts world. He could not afford to offend such a person, so he could only persuade him to leave.

"You just need to serve me a table of good food, you don't have to worry about the rest!"

Zhang Haotian said.

Although the prefect of Jingcheng is not young, Zhang Haotian doesn't take it seriously.

As a thousand households in the evil department of Qingyang County, Zhang Haotian's official position is no lower than that of the prefect of Jingcheng.

"Oh well!"

The shopkeeper glanced at Zhang Haotian with some fear and agreed helplessly.

This man's eyes were so scary.

The shopkeeper was worried that if he said a few more words, he would slap himself to death.

My life is not as precious as my nephew.

...

Outside Yueyang Tower.

The headmaster Qian Hongze came over with a group of detectives in a hurry.

I just received a report that the prefect's nephew Wang San was beaten to death on the street outside Yueyang Tower.

In broad daylight, he actually killed someone in the upset area. The deceased was Wang San, the nephew of the prefect, which was great.

Qian Hongze, who was so scared, hurriedly summoned a group of detectives to come over.

But seeing Wang San's body, especially his face, was directly slapped, the palm prints were clearly visible.

With just a glance, Qian Hongze concluded that this was done by a warrior.

After all, you have to slung the bones of an ordinary adult's face. The force of this slap is at least 200 kilograms.

In other words, the person who takes action is at least a third-rate warrior in the martial arts world.

Not to mention being a third-rate master, even a first-rate master, Qian Hongze doesn't care. After all, Qian Hongze himself is the third-level martial artist of the acquired heaven.

"Who dares to kill people in the street in broad daylight? What about the murderer?"

Qian Hongze looked at the two shop cleverly at the entrance of Yueyang Tower.

This man died at the entrance of Yueyang Tower. The two welcome shops must know the murderer's appearance and direction of escape.

As long as he dares to kill the prefect's nephew in Jingcheng, he will not be able to escape from the city.

“He’s in the store.”

The shop clerk hurriedly pointed at the restaurant and whispered.

“In the restaurant?”

Qian Hongze looked surprised.

This murderer actually had the courage to eat and drink in the restaurant.

This is too brave!

Don’t you take these Jingcheng Yamen seriously?

Or is the other party’s special identity?

Qian Hongze pondered.

But soon, Qian Hongze was no longer worried.

Go up and take a look, won’t you know?

If you are not a big shot, you will be arrested and taken to the yamen.

In Jingcheng, except for the few big names, the prefect is the most important.

...

In a private room in the restaurant.

"Don't just eat vegetables, eat more fish, or there's no milk!"

Zhang Haotian directly added a lot of succulents and put them in Nangong Yanshan's bowl.

"Um!"

Hearing Zhang Haotian's words, Nangong Yanshan's face turned red in an instant. She lowered her head and ate the meat and vegetables in the bowl, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Haotian more.

In fact, Nangong Yanshan has enough milk, which is enough for Nangong Tingting to eat, but when she faces this big man Zhang Haotian, she finished the food that belonged to Nangong Tingting in just a few bites.

These days, as long as he is thirsty, he doesn't drink water, and drinks her milk specifically, which makes him no longer have milk to feed his daughter, and he cries several times in hunger.

But Nangong Yanshan dared not say anything.

At this moment, someone pushed the box away from the outside. The head was a man in his forties, with two beards and big belly walking with his horoscope. The headmaster's official was a little tightly worn on him, his eyes were very small, and there was a gleam that was displeasing inside.

"You killed someone?"

Qian Hongze glanced at the box, pointed at Zhang Haotian, and asked arrogantly.

Although the other party is so burly, Qian Hongze doesn't take it seriously. His martial arts skills have nothing to do with his body shape these days.

A large body shape is nothing more than a greater power, but no matter how powerful it is to face a warrior, it will be useless.

Because he could not feel the aura of a warrior in Zhang Haotian, Qian Hongze thought that Zhang Haotian was an ordinary person.

Unless a warrior reaches the innate realm, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to cover up the fluctuations of the warrior's vitality on their bodies.

So Qian Hongze concluded that the other party was an ordinary person, an ordinary person with strong strength and strong body.

Qian Hongze doesn't take this kind of person seriously at all.

As for whether the other party is a congenital warrior.

Qian Hongze didn't even think about it. He was a congenital warrior at such a young age. What a joke!

Even those martial arts geniuses of the top forces rarely become innate warriors at this age.

After being disturbed during the meal, Zhang Haotian's face suddenly became cold, and he looked at the head-in-chief who was leading the way and did not speak.

Seeing that Zhang Haotian ignored him, Qian Hongze looked at him coldly. Somehow, he was a little scared.

"Bold, I'm going to ask you something, why don't you come here quickly?"

He was actually frightened by an ordinary person, and Qian Hongze suddenly became angry and simply showed his authority.
Chapter completed!