Chapter 829: Cut Out His Tongue!
Not long after they left, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them, raising his face and staring at Song Qingyu and them.
"Did you guys just make trouble here?" The man asked directly in front of Song Qingyu, as if he didn't give Song Qingyu face at all.
Song Qingyu observed that the man's cultivation was relatively high, at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage, she glanced at it and asked, "This is your manager?" ”
As if he had seen a life-saver, the waiter rushed forward and hurriedly shouted: "Manager, manager, she just made trouble there!" ”
Others don't know the waiter, the manager's cultivation is already at the peak in the late Yuan Infant Period, and he is the strongest person they have here, and it is precisely because of this that he can successfully sit in the manager's position, although those thugs are also powerful, but the cultivation can only suppress ordinary people.
If something really happens, the manager will come forward to solve it.
"We're here to buy a car, and if you weren't talking badly, we'd be making trouble? You still have the face to say about us! Yan Mingjie has long been unaccustomed to the waiter's behavior.
Song Qingyu didn't expect it, he thought that this waiter had learned to be smart after experiencing it once, but he didn't expect to do such a move.
The waiter ran behind the manager and glared at Song Qingyu, he loves face the most, he didn't expect Song Qingyu to lose face in front of so many people, he definitely couldn't swallow this breath.
"It seems that some people don't have a long memory." Song Qingyu glanced at it lightly, as if he didn't look at the waiter at all.
The waiter trembled at this cold gaze, but the person standing next to him was also a master, to be honest, he was really not very afraid, he forcibly supported his body, relying on the manager by his side, and looked back.
Song Qingyu slowly raised his left hand, his palm exuded a blue aura, and the aura rushed directly towards the waiter, the waiter's neck was dragged up, and his whole body was pulled into the air, with his face up, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be out of breath.
"Stop!" The manager didn't expect Song Qingyu to be serious, he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, he thought that this girl was just a little trouble.
Song Qingyu glanced at it, ignored the manager, and instead turned to Yan Mingjie and said, "Cut off his tongue." ”
"Huh?" Yan Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and Zhuang Hyunya was also stunned.
Cut...... Cut your tongue?
Song Qingyu took the trouble to say again: "Since this guy likes to yell and scream so much, let's cut out his tongue as punishment." ”
Her tone was very flat, without the slightest mood swing, the waiter was already pale, and the tighter and tighter touch on his neck made him breathless no matter what, he knew that he had offended Song Qingyu, so he put the hope of asking for help on the manager, he was speechless now, and could only look at the manager pleadingly.
"Presumptuous!" The manager received the waiter's eyes for help, and his face sank, did this little girl not exist? punishing his subordinates in front of him, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, so he doesn't give him face!
The store is looking at things here, and his appearance in front of so many people has made him feel very bad, but he didn't expect this Song Qingyu to be so arrogant.
How could he endure it?
Although he couldn't see through Song Qingyu's cultivation, he could see clearly the cultivation of the two people behind Song Qingyu, the cultivation of those two people was not high, presumably Song Qingyu, a young girl, couldn't be high!
He glared at Song Qingyu angrily, and was about to raise his hand to help the waiter get out of Song Qingyu's control.