I Am the Corpse King

Chapter 1733: excessive politeness

   Chapter 1733 Excessive politeness

   "Fifty thousand?" Tang Ye asked, but the black guy shook his head and raised his hand again.

   "500,000? Understand, sir?"

   "Fifty-five..." Hearing this number, Tang Ye simply shook his head. Mr. Pillai's grocery store didn't have half a million.

   "What if not?"

   "Oh~ Sir, you have to guess if you will be beaten next!"

   "If I guess, of course not."

   "Isn't it, that sir means to prepare compensation?"

   "I didn't say that."

"you."

Tang Ye kept his actions and expressions just now, with a smile on his face but not a smile, but looking at the other party's expression that he didn't take himself seriously at all, the black guy with dreadlocks also became angry. After finishing a sentence, he stopped talking to Tang Ye. When he had a chance, he raised his fist and smashed it, but in Tang Ye's eyes, this punch was no different from a piece of tofu. He just stretched out his hand, and the other party couldn't even see his movements. stuck.

   He still wanted to exert force, but Tang Ye on the opposite side just pushed him lightly, and a seemingly invisible but irresistible force knocked him to the ground!

"you!"

The black man was in pain, but his anger made him stand up quickly. He raised one foot and kicked at Tang Ye, but whoever thought that the collar would be grabbed by the other party in the next second, he didn't have time to stand firm, and the whole person was hit by Tang Ye again. Press down on the ground.

   "Young man, you can't do it."

  Under Tang Ye's strength, the black guy felt like his neck was about to be crushed, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and shriek shhh!

   "Pain! Ah! How many of you, are you still not going? Go!"

   With his screams, the young people who came with him also rushed forward. One of them pulled out a steel pipe on the spot and smashed it at Tang Ye's back!

   Tang Ye raised his hand, the steel pipe collided with his arm, and after a dull sound of "dong", the scene was dead silent.

I saw that the steel pipe with the thick bottle cap was bent over at this time, and several people watched this scene blankly, as if it was petrified. As for the young man who smashed Tangye with the steel pipe, his eyes widened. The next second, Doudou Large beads of sweat fell from his forehead, he swallowed, and his body began to tremble.

   He looked at Tang Ye and met the eyes of the other party.

   "I...I didn't mean to..."

   "This is... why?" Several young people were full of question marks, feeling like they were dreaming. This is a real steel pipe, why? Did you smash this man's hand even with a mark?

   The little fat man was equally stunned, and only after the stammering words of these little gangsters spoke, did he react.

   "He... Mr. Pillay... seems to know kung fu..."

   "Kung Fu?"

  Tang Ye tilted his head and glanced at his arm, feeling even better than being bitten by a mosquito.

   "How is it?" he asked jokingly, and he shamelessly admitted that he knew "Kung Fu"! However, this time, I was shocked by a few people. If I saw this kind of plot that only appeared in the movie before the end of the world, I might not believe it was true.

   Before a few young people could answer, the black guy who was pushed to the ground by Tang Ye struggled again.

   "Let go of me! Let go!"

Hearing this voice, Tang Ye smiled and let go of him, and the guy moved his body after standing up, as if he didn't care about what happened just now, but in the corner of his eye he saw that it was already ninety degrees. He swallowed involuntarily as he bent the steel pipe.

   "Isn't it Kung Fu? I will too!"

   "Huh?" The companions looked at the black guy in surprise. They didn't know when this guy would become kung fu.

   Who knows, he raised his head high to his companions, with a confident look on his face, and then said: "You guys go out, I want to compete with him!"

   "You... can you?"

   Several young people looked at the black guy with suspicion, including the little fat man, Tang Ye was also confused, he was a little confused about what this guy was doing.

   "Guys, don't talk nonsense, okay? Get out or you'll be hurt."

"All right……"

Except for the black guy, the others glanced at each other. Although they felt that the guy was a little unreliable, they didn't want to stay with the monster Tang Ye. After all, his performance just now was too strange, how could the human body compare Iron Queen?

   As his companions left one by one, this Hanhan was still posing as if he was invincible and invincible, until he and Tang Ye were the only two left in the entire shop, and his face changed.

   "Would you like to... come with me? Mr. Pillay..."

   "What are you doing?"

   The sudden change in the attitude of this black guy made Tang Ye even more puzzled, but the other party didn't answer him, he just pulled Tang Ye to a place he couldn't see from the outside, and then... then suddenly knelt down.

   "I'm sorry... I did sound a little bit..."

   "Go away!" The moment this guy knelt down, Tang Ye immediately understood what he wanted to do. He couldn't let himself down, but he didn't give him any face, and interrupted him directly.

   "Mr. Pillay, please accept me..."

   "Go away! Do you hear me?"

"Ah? OK... OK!" The black guy wanted to say something, but when he saw Tang Ye's impatient look, he immediately changed his mind and agreed, got up from the ground, and left the shop as if running. It made people laugh and cry: "Hey, you are just like this!"

After speaking, he took his companions and left here. Although there was a store door blocking it, Tang Ye could still hear what the other party said in the last sentence. He didn't care, he just smiled and muttered: "It's weird..."

It's not that he is surprised by the black guy's behavior, but that the other party's fluent Chinese is not only fluent, but also very authentic. However, this kind of authentic has a strange feeling that people can't ignore. Tang Ye thought about it. , the ultimate reason is their vocal lines.

   This kind of voice that should be suitable for speaking a foreign language is used to speak Chinese, tsk tsk...

This is just an interlude. After the black guy led him away, Tang Ye continued what he had done before, listening to the music from the music box, reading a book that did not suit his own tastes, and patiently taking the time for a minute and a second. send away.

Before I knew it, it was the afternoon, Tang Ye was going up the second floor to see what time it was, but before he got up, Delia had already opened the door and walked into the store. When she came to the front of the counter, she suddenly Turned around to face Tang Ye.

   "Mr. Pillay."

Tang Ye's fingers rolled down unnaturally. The other party's excessive politeness to him made him feel very uncomfortable. He always felt that he had to answer something. Fortunately, in the end, Tang Ye chose to respond to the other party in the simplest way. That is to nod to Deria, indicating that he knows her existence.

   (end of this chapter)