Everyone: “???”
Medellin, who wasn't completely dead yet: "???" What the hell...
.................
Luosha hurried forward and handed over a towel, his face full of respect: "Master, for such a small matter, you can just call me next time. Otherwise, it will dirty your hands and mess up your hair. It's not worth it!"
Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Yeah, that makes sense."
Everyone: “???”
"Chen Bufan, you killed our master. Do you want to provoke a dispute between the two major groups?" One of Medellin's followers stood up and roared at Chen Bufan.
Chen Bufan frowned slightly. "What the hell did you eat? Why is your breath so bad?"
Peng!
As soon as Chen Bufan finished speaking, Luosha picked up a chair, jumped more than one meter high, leaned back high, and then used all his strength to
Adding the acceleration due to gravity...
Peng!
The follower who had just pointed at and roared at Chen Fan fell to the ground, his body twitched twice and then stopped moving, with a large amount of blood oozing from his head.
"Wow? The stools are quite hard! Sixth Master, these stools are all made of solid wood. When we leave, how about we take a few with us?"
Luosha looked at Chen Fan with surprise.
Chen Fan was slightly embarrassed. "How many? Are you looking down on me or the boss? If I don't take dozens with me, I'll be pissed, don't you know?"
"You don't remember Third Master... Otherwise, if Third Master had moved half of Big Brother's wine shop away, Big Brother would have been mad at me!!"
“........”
The Black Emperor who was eating melon: "???"
Kunsa on the second floor: “???”
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