Chapter 1205 Who is pretending to be arrogant
As a hotel manager, the first thing that Meng Hao considers the interests of the restaurant is to do is not unreasonable for Meng Hao to provoke a "cultivist" like Liu Ziyuan and Li Haijiao.
But he smiled at Liu Ziyuan, Li Haijiao and others, but he showed off his gangster character to him, Meng Hao, which would make Meng Hao angry.
Since your surname is Lu, you keep saying that Meng Hao is pretending to behave, then he will pretend to show you.
But the man surnamed Lu not only did not realize that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, but instead, he immediately sneered and answered again before the waiter finished speaking.
"Who told him, what's the nickname in this Black Rock Beach City?"
"That..."
The waiter grabbed his scalp with his hands and said embarrassedly, "Our Manager Lu has a nickname called Heibawang! So, guests, please leave quickly!"
"Let him go? Let him pay the order first and then leave. It took me so long to delay me. I will directly charge him three times the price as compensation!"
This is just too arrogant and annoying. I really think that Meng Hao is a weak and incompetent little person bullying him.
And while he said, he reached out to clean up the dish and rice bowl on Meng Hao's table, which meant that Meng Hao would get out of here quickly and not let him eat again.
Meng Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist.
"I advise you to apologize to me immediately, and then go as far as you want, otherwise... wouldn't you break my arms and legs? I will give him the same way!"
Meng Haosen's cold voice sounded.
But the surname Lu still did not have a clear awakening, but instead laughed wildly again.
"Then you really pretended to be a show of me. When I was showing off, you didn't know which hole you were hiding!... Let me go!"
He spoke, twisting his wrist to break free from Meng Hao's hands.
Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but speak sarcastic words over there.
"This kid really doesn't cry until he sees the coffin!... That manager, hurry up, my two senior brothers and sisters are still waiting!"
"That's it! Just such a little bastard, why are you polite to him? Just break your legs and throw them out!"
Qin Wanru curled her lips again.
"Manager, can you do it? If not, get out of here, let me take action and destroy this kid!"
Li Haijiao also frowned and spoke.
The strong body named Lu blocked their sight. They could not see a fat face named Lu's that was already red.
He never expected that this little slim and weak little slut would have such great strength. He had tried his best to get rid of his wrists, but he still couldn't escape the easily grasped by Meng Hao.
"Bastard, if you don't lose your hands, I'll chop you up!"
The surname Lu was furious and angry. Meng Hao grabbed one hand and couldn't move it. The other hand actually took out a short knife into his waist and slashed towards Meng Hao.
The waiter could see clearly and couldn't help but exclaim.
As his screams were not over, someone screamed in squeal.
"This little bastard looks pretty and it sounds so ugly!"
Qin Wanru flattened her mouth and hummed.
The surname Lu blocked the view of them, and she looked arrogant and didn't look at Meng Hao at all, so she didn't know who was screaming.
Until she finished speaking, she heard a "bang" sound, and Manager Lu fell softly from Meng Hao's dining table to the ground. Although he gritted his teeth and did not continue screaming, his face and forehead were already filled with cold sweat.
The waiter was shocked and didn't believe that this would happen.
Qin Wanru also widened her eyes. It was hard to imagine that the thin and thin little bastard in front of her actually knocked the sturdy restaurant manager to the ground.
"Senior brother, what's going on?"
Qin Wanru immediately went to ask Li Haijiao.
Li Haijiao looked at Meng Hao with a gloomy face and sneered, "Okay, you guy hides deeply enough. I didn't expect to be a master too! Tell me, which sect you are a disciple?"
He still looked tall and above.
After all, Meng Hao did not show any profound skills when he was given the surname Lu. In his opinion, Meng Hao was at most a disciple of a second-rate and third-rate hidden sect who came to watch the ceremony.
"Senior brother, you said this little bastard, he is actually... a disciple of the sect?"
Before Meng Hao responded, Qin Wanru exclaimed, "But he looks thin and literary, and there is no fluctuation of true energy on his body. How could it be us... disciples of the sect?"
She retracted the word "hidden world" back into her belly, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
Liu Zongyuan sneered and said, "There is no true energy fluctuation on his body, which means he has not broken through to the Grandmaster realm at all! In fact, many disciples of third-rate sects are far worse than us. It is normal for them to not break through to the Grandmaster realm!"
He is just a disciple of a second-rate sect, but he looks down on third-rate sects very much.
"Sanqi Sect? Is the third-rate sect also here?"
Qin Wanru frowned and showed disgust and disgust again, "Senior brother, just throw him out directly! A disciple of a third-rate sect is not worth so much nonsense you talk to him!"
Her coquettish look made Li Haijiao very helpful.
So Li Haijiao nodded and still looked at Meng Hao in a condescending manner.
"Boy, are you getting out by yourself, or will I throw you out by myself?"
Meng Hao raised his head and glanced at him like an idiot. He did not respond to his words at all. He just stood up and looked at Deputy Manager Lu, who was sitting on the ground with a slight trembling pain.
"What a big manager, do you want to destroy my arms and legs? Oh, by the way, I just destroyed your arms just now. Do you think I want to destroy your legs now?"
The surname Lu is so frustrated!
He didn't know what was going on just now. It would be fine if the arm that Meng Hao grabbed his wrist was destroyed, but the other arm was holding a knife in his hand!
I felt that my eyes seemed to shake for a moment, and the short knife fell on the table, and then, for no reason, his arms were broken into several pieces at the same time.
He even clearly heard the sound of a broken bone, which came from his arms.
That hurts!
It's so fucking uncomfortable!
"You, you... don't be so arrogant, I, I..."
The surname Lu was sweating on his head and body, but he was still hard on his mouth. He wanted to say a tough word, but he felt that it was not worth it.
So before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and nodded repeatedly to Liu Ziyuan, Li Haijiao and others-
Both of his arms were broken, and he had no way to hold his fists or kowtow on the ground, so he could only use repeated nods to replace him.
"A few heroes, I'm all for you. You have to help me! This little bastard, little bastard..."
He himself is an old martial arts world. From the conversations between Liu Ziyuan and Li Haijiao and others, he has already heard that these people are not only "living family sons", but also martial arts masters from "sects".
It’s a pity that he couldn’t finish his words, because the words “little bastard” made Meng Hao’s face dark again, and he raised his foot and stepped on one of his legs.
Chapter completed!