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Chapter 1327 Is there a lack of an owner?

With Wang Baole's figure, he stepped into the store's door. After being swallowed by this seemingly crimson mouth, his eyes turned slightly dark, as if he was passing through a barrier, and walked into the store.

The shop is not big, with seven or eight dining tables placed. Due to the festival, there are no customers. The only ones who come into Wang Baole's eyes are the shopkeeper and the chef.

The shopkeeper is a woman, not thin, but convex and convex, dressed quite charmingly, and her clothes were exposed, exuding the charm of a mature woman all over her body.

At this moment, she was sitting on a table, stepping on the chair next to her with one leg, with red light in her eyes and licking her lips. After seeing Wang Baole walking in, she unconsciously laughed out loud.

"Yo, on the Glutton Festival, there was such a nice little guest."

Next to this female shopkeeper, there was a dwarf. The dwarf looked ugly and his body was not as round as the fat man outside the door, but his ugly appearance and fierce intention were enough to make most people feel shocked when they saw him.

There was also a big and strong man holding a blood-dropping kitchen knife not far away, holding a fat and strong man. The strong man's eyes were very small, and if he didn't even look carefully, he could hardly see his eyes.

Only a heavy breath came from his mouth, as if he was about to be unable to suppress himself. When he looked at Wang Baole, his throat was obviously squirming.

Looking at the three strange monks in the Appetite City in front of him, Wang Baole was calm inside, with a faint smile on his face, and spoke softly.

"Is the store closed today? Why are there no other customers? I would like to ask, are you short of a boss here?"

"Boss?" The female shopkeeper laughed.

"Young customer is really interesting. Today is the day to purchase goods, so you will not open a store to the public. However, your fragrance is coming to your face. It is a good ingredient. I will make an exception for you." The female shopkeeper said, kicking the dwarf beside her.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? You haven't put this ingredient in the storage room. Remember not to break it. The complete price is better."

The dwarf grinned, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes. He turned into a afterimage and headed straight for Wang Baole. At the same time, the strong man also roared and took a big step towards Wang Baole.

At the same time, after Wang Baole entered the shop, the fat man outside could no longer hide the greed in his eyes. He licked his lips, looked at the crowd watching around, sneered, walked towards the door, and stepped inside, and the door of the shop slowly closed.

The crowds around them all bowed their heads and walked away quickly.

But just as the fat man stepped into the door for five or six breaths, before the crowd could completely walk away, the closed shop door suddenly heard a loud bang, as if someone was struggling inside and trying to open the door and escape.

The crowds who had not walked far around all heard the sound and looked back. Those outsiders who came into the city inside showed fear in their eyes. They could imagine that in this shop, the young man who had just walked in, should be facing extremely miserable treatment.

Although I was struggling to break out at this moment, it was obviously impossible. Even if it was really broken, it would be pulled back.

Things were indeed as they judged. The next moment, although the door was forcibly opened a gap in the roar, a figure struggled to crawl out from inside.

But... After seeing the person who crawled out clearly, he didn't walk far away around and everyone who looked here opened their eyes wide, and his expression uncontrollably appeared incredible and shock.

Their judgment is both correct and wrong. The correct one is true. Even if they break out, they will be dragged back. As for the wrong one... it is people.

At this moment, the one who struggled to climb out from the gap in the gate was not the young man they looked at before, but the fat man who was sneeringly laughing at me just now.

At this moment, the fat man's face was covered in blood, and his pride had long disappeared, and the ridicule was completely inseparable from him. What appeared on his face was unprecedented fear. This fear seemed to transcend desire, and it was particularly clear on the fat man's face.

It was as if the world inside the sect contained great horror, which made his only thought full of his mind at the moment was to struggle to climb out, and to do his best as quickly as possible.

But... just as the little fat man crawled out of the gap in the door half of his body, a clean and white hand stretched out from inside and grabbed the little fat man's hair, slowly pulled it back into the door.

"Save me, save me!!" The little fat man let out a shrill scream, and the fear in his eyes burst out completely. He struggled to hold the ground with both hands, trying to fix his body against the hand holding his hair.

But the gap between the two sides was too big. Amid the stinging sounds, the ground was deeply scratched by the fat man's hands, but his body was still pulled back by that hand.

With a bang, the door closed and no sound came out.

This scene made everyone around them numb and felt that the horror in the store was beyond imagination. They immediately accelerated to leave, and soon the surroundings became empty.

At this moment, as everyone left quickly and the whole city was chasing the golden tentacles, it was almost over. In this shop that no one paid attention to, Wang Baole was sitting on a chair with a bowl of porridge in front of him. He held a spoon and slowly tasted it.

In front of him, the previously ferocious dwarf, now there was one eye missing, half of his arm missing, his legs were broken, his body trembling, and he was dancing.

He jumped and jumped, like a circus clown. As he jumped, blood kept splashing everywhere. His legs were broken, so every time he jumped, he hurt to the extreme. If someone else was here, he would be shocking to see this scene.

The strong man was sitting there, his body was shaking with fat, his hands kept slapping his stomach, and a sound like a drum beat was heard, as if he was accompaniment.

But there was a huge gap on his belly. Every time he slapped it, the wound became more and more broken, making the strong man's face pale and his life passed away rapidly.

There was also the female shopkeeper who was charming and boring, and she didn't have any of it. At this moment, she collapsed on the ground, with the little fat man with blood on her face in front of her. The two of them were shaking and trembling, and they were slapping each other in the face with all their strength.

You and I, the sound of slapping in this shop seemed to echo the drum beats of the strong man.

Because they had to use force, the two of them were basically unrecognizable at this moment, and even their necks were broken, which was extremely tragic.

But the four of them did not dare to struggle at all. Sometimes when they looked at Wang Baole who was drinking porridge with a calm face, they all had unprecedented fear in their expressions, as if they were looking at evil spirits.

After a while, Wang Baole put down the spoon, was very satisfied with the taste of the bowl of porridge, and spoke lightly.

"I want to ask, is there a lack of an employer in this shop now?"
Chapter completed!
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