C3

The drinkers were drinking wine and chatting about Jianghu affairs, occasionally eating pieces of beef mixed with wine. Behind the storekeeper's counter, he snuggled against the stove and slept peacefully. When Lu Beiyou saw that there was not much wine left in the pot at the counter, he went to the backyard to carry the wine.

Bang! In this small tavern, which was slightly quiet, the sound was exceptionally ear-piercing.

The customers who were resting in the small tavern all put down the cups in their hands and turned to look at the entrance.

The slumbering Mu Qiuqiu also woke up from his sleep with a start, and looked towards the entrance of the tavern with a displeased expression.

He saw over twenty servants holding swords, spears, and sticks standing at the door. Just now, the door had been broken by one of them.

Soon after, the twenty or so evil servants parted to make a path, and from behind walked out a well-dressed young man with a gait. He wore a luxurious mink fur coat, and an embroidered scented pouch hung from his waist.

However, there was a large bruise on that young master's fair face, which made him look somewhat sinister and terrifying.

The young master walked to the door and stood still. He looked at the customers inside the tavern and said, "Hey! Have you commoners ever seen a girl in a blue cotton-padded jacket and a stinking old man in rags? "

The guests in the tavern all had faces of anger when they heard this as they gripped the weapons beside their hands.

Everyone, how many of you are young and tender scholars that have come out of a warm and fragrant room? After passing through the border, who didn't have experience of the martial arts world, so how could they bear being called out like this.

Seeing the reaction of the guests, the young master just smiled, covered his nose with his hand, took out a few pieces of silver and threw it on the ground, saying in a weird tone, "Whoever sees this, hand it over to me. I have my rewards."

The burly man who brought the beef out from the backyard raised his head from the table and looked at the young master. With a vicious tone, he asked, "Kid, who are you asking?"

The young master looked at the big man with disdain, but still said, "I am asking you lowly commoners, have you seen a little girl in blue clothes, and a rotten old man." If you see it, hand it over to me, and I will reward you handsomely! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the customers in the tavern could no longer control their emotions. They all picked up their weapons, drew their swords, and glared at the arrogant Young Master.

The evil servant behind the young master also walked forward and raised the weapon in his hand to confront the guests.

Lu Beiyou carried his wine jar as he walked out from the backyard. It has only been a short while since he was last here, how did he end up fighting to the death?

Her eyes anxiously looking for the owner's shadow in the tavern, only to see Mu Qiuqiu taking out a box of dim sum from nowhere, sitting on the counter with her legs crossed, looking like she was watching a show.

He could not help but shake his head with a wry smile. He hastily placed the jar of wine on the ground and ran to the middle of the two opposing sides in an attempt to resolve this conflict.

Lu Beiyou looked at the Young Master and laughed, "This Young Master is a guest, right? Come, come, let's take a seat at the store. We have good wine and meat here, it is definitely worth it."

Then he turned around, clasped his fists towards the guests who had already pulled out their swords and sabers, and said, "Look, it's the new year. It's not good to see blood, brothers, put away your weapons."

The customers all heard his words. None of them wanted to cause any more trouble at the end of the year, so they put away their knives.

Who knew that the Young Master's evil servant did not appreciate his kindness, and kicked Lu Beiyou out.

Lu Beiyou seemed to have sensed something and dodged to the side, causing the evil servant to kick at empty space.

The evil servant that made a move saw that he had lost face, and pointed towards Lu Beiyou and said angrily: "You lowly commoner hid really quickly, and you lowly commoners, you actually dare to face my Young Master with a blade and sword? Do you know who my Young Master is? "

When the customers who had put away their weapons heard this and drew their weapons, they were enraged that their young master mocked and insulted them. Now, even the evil servant beside the young master dared to mock him like this.

At this moment, a small voice came from a corner. "Who cares who you are, you're still not a dog that's putting on airs."

In the stalemate between the two sides, this final sentence sounded extremely ear-piercing.

When the servant who had spoken just now heard this, he was completely like a cat whose hair was standing on end. He turned to look at the person who spoke.

Lu Beiyou and the other seated guests also turned to look at the person who said that, and were immediately stunned with a strange expression.

Lao Kong was lying on the table drunk with a silly look on his face, muttering to himself: "What did I say, what about it?"

"What a powerful dog." The man who had just spoken shouted out, and then burst into laughter.

The guests who were sitting in the hall could not hold it in and started to laugh out loud. Even Mu Qiuqiu who was watching the show also started to laugh out loud.

The evil servant's face turned red and he was about to speak when the young master waved his hand and the evil servant retreated with a flushed face.

The young master looked at Lu Beiyou and the big size man, then pointed at Lao Kong and said to the evil servant in front of him: "Go and capture him! Beat them to death, if they die, it's mine! "

Hearing that, a dozen servants walked towards Lao Kong. Lu Beiyou casually picked up a bench beside him and stood next to him.

"Which one of you dares to come and try?" Lu Beiyou looked at the menacing evil servant in front of him and said fiercely.

The man who had just stepped out shouted, "My boy, I like your loyalty."

Before he could finish his words, he picked up a chopstick and threw it towards the fierce-looking evil servant.

The chopsticks immediately turned into a deadly weapon, directly slicing through three of the servants.

When the young master saw this, he waved his hand to have the servants retreat first. He said in a strange tone, "I was wondering, seeing that I brought so many servants and dared to sit at the table and eat meat, I must know some moves."

The big guy laughed boldly, "I have been in the martial arts world for many years. I am a third-rate expert after all. How about you, evil servant, be rude and teach him a lesson?"

Lu Beiyou didn't dare to put down the chair in his hand. He didn't know why, but he smelled a dangerous aura from that young master's body, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

The drinkers also faced each other with swords and sabers, ready to make their move.

The young master walked into the shop and pulled a stool over to take a seat. He took out a pair of chopsticks from his chopsticks and twirled it between his fingers, saying disdainfully, "Having a bit of skill is a good thing." But! "As a person, you have to learn not to show off, or else you won't even know how you died."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand towards the big guy who stuck his head out.

The big man stretched out his hand to block, only to discover that the chopsticks had already pierced half an inch into his palm, causing him to immediately scream out in pain.

The young master looked at the big guy who was in so much pain that he wanted to die and said ruthlessly, "Are you the one who can touch my men? Not to mention the third tier, even the second tier would not dare to stand in front of me and clamor! "

When the customers saw this scene, they couldn't help but tighten the weapons in their hands and take half a step back.

Although everyone here was a gangster, they all knew how strong they were. If even this big guy couldn't block them, could they block them themselves? It would be too much of a loss to be willing to stand up for someone just because he was a bit more arrogant.

The tavern was silent for a moment.

When Lu Beiyou saw this scene, even he felt a chill down his spine. He looked back at Lao Kong. Even if he could not block it this time, would he be able to do the same again?

He could not help but smile bitterly. This Nine Continents! In the end, the law of the jungle prevails, and strength reigns supreme. How could he, whose meridians were all broken, stand at the pinnacle!

Lu Beiyou moved closer to Lao Kong's side. If he couldn't block it this time, he had to.

Young Master turned his head and looked at the customers who had been facing him with swords and sabers, but were now retreating slightly. He couldn't help but laugh contemptuously and say with a weird tone, "Here! This young master is heaven, you don't accept this? Hold it in! Those who saw the girl in the blue cotton-padded jacket and the old man in old rags hurriedly handed it over. If you dare to spout such arrogant words again, you will end up like those two! "

The young master took out another chopstick and threw it towards Lu Beiyou and the others. As the leader of the family, no matter how much he praised Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao knew that he should make an example out of it.

Lu Beiyou looked at the chopstick that was flying towards him and Lao Kong, and without thinking too much, he threw the chair over to them.

The chopsticks pierced through the chair and rushed towards Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou immediately extended his hand out to try to push Lao Kong away, intending to withstand the menacing killing intent by himself.