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"Many people saw it? Who saw it? Stand out and let Yours Truly see. " The big guy smiled at the man and said.

The man looked around and pointed at the men enjoying the delicacies beside him. "They should have seen it all." When he was sitting here just now, he was sure those men had seen it.

"Is that so? Who saw this young master sitting here before Yours Truly? Stand forward, as long as anyone sees this young master sitting here before me, I will immediately stand up to give way to this young master. " The large man's pair of small eyes coldly swept over every single person behind the man. At the same time, his hand grasped the hilt of the sword that was placed on the table.

The originally lively second floor immediately became silent. They all lowered their heads to taste the delicacies on their tables, not daring to look at the big man. Not to mention that no one dared to come out and testify for the man.

The entire second floor was silent except for the sound of chopsticks and plates.

The big man proudly swept his gaze across everyone on the second floor who had their head lowered as they savored their delicacies. The corners of his mouth lifted up proudly. He knew that no one on the second floor would dare to offend him.

No one on the second floor actually dared to testify for him. He couldn't help but tightly clench his fist under the table as he looked at the big man with a flushed face. "Brother, this one really did sit here first."

The big man's expression immediately became somewhat ugly. He stared coldly at the man and glared fiercely at him with his sharp eyes. "Hurry up and f * ck off!"

The man trembled in fear from the big man's fierce gaze. He quickly stood up from his chair with his head lowered and said in a small voice, "I'll leave now."

The big man laughed out loud in satisfaction before waving his hand, "Waiter, order some dishes!" His booming voice echoed throughout the entire second floor, so loud that one could almost hear him on the first floor.

"Yes, sir." The waiter looked at the man with great sympathy, then asked the big man, "Sir, what dishes would you like to order?"

The big man raised his leg and stepped on the chair that the man had just left, "I want. Mab tofu, beef with soy sauce."

The man angrily glanced at the big man and wanted to go up and fight with the big man, but he clearly knew that he was no match for the big man. He could only swallow his anger and turn towards the stairs.

Bing-Er stood in front of the man with a cold face, looking at him with disdain. "Why are you leaving?" It wasn't his fault, so why would he want to leave?

The man didn't expect to meet Bing'er here, and he didn't think that Bing'er would ask him that. He was stunned for a moment.

Bing'er didn't care about the man's strange expression and walked up to the man. She looked at him with displeasure and asked calmly, "If I didn't hear wrong, you said that if anyone sees that this young master is sitting here first, you should leave, right?"

The big guy glanced at Bing'er and answered without thinking, "Yes." That's what I said. " The man in front of him was dark, thin, and ugly. His body was thin, so with a glance, he could tell that this skinny man was no match for him. He didn't dare to speak carelessly.

The big guy took a sip of tea in one hand and gave Bing-Er a silent warning with the other hand on the sword.

Bing-Er glanced at the man's hand on the sword hilt and humphed. "You want to threaten him?"

"Then, let me tell you right now, I saw with my own eyes that this young master sat here first." Bing-Er looked at the man and said.

The big man's expression immediately changed. He placed the tea heavily on the table, letting out a crisp sound, "Pa!" The crisp sound made the entire second floor quieten. Even the sound of the chopsticks hitting the plate had disappeared.

The guests were holding chopsticks in their hands, looking at Bing-Er with admiration and ridicule. They admired the small man in front of them.

Anyone could see that if anyone dared to stand up and say that the man was sitting there first, the big man would use his saber to chop at that person.

Behind Bing-Er, the man was staring at her with wide eyes. He had not thought that the man standing in front of him would be able to oppose this man with the sword in his hand in front of everyone. He was worried that Bing-Er would be hurt because of him. He looked at Bing-Er and then looked at the man. He stepped forward and tugged on Bing-Er's sleeve. He whispered to Bing-Er, "I think we should go. We shouldn't argue with him." This skinny man knew the principle of a wise man not to take advantage of the situation, right?

Bing-Er looked at the man with disdain. She frowned and asked, "Is it a small thing?" Is it a small thing to threaten you in public? If we don't leave, then he is the one who did the wrong thing, and if we leave, then it should be him! " Bing-Er pointed at the man's forehead and said.

The man's forehead was pointed in front of everyone, he was furious, but he suppressed his anger and clenched his sword tightly. He asked Bing'er, "Are you sure he sat here first?" His voice was full of threat, as if if if Bing-Er said something wrong, he would stare at her fiercely with the big knife in his hand.

Bing'er did not take the man's threats seriously, "Right, I saw this young master sitting here first, and not only did you occupy his table, you are also boasting here, threatening everyone and this man. I saw it all!"

"You're courting death!" As soon as Bing-Er finished talking, the big guy slammed the table and jumped up. He held the big knife in his hand and swung it at Bing-Er and the man in bright clothes standing next to her.

Bing-Er was surprised. She turned around without thinking and hugged the man tightly. She used her back to block the man's sword.

The man froze where he was. He did not think that the burly man would dare to attack them with a knife in front of everyone in the hall, much less the fact that the man who kidnapped him was standing in front of him!

When they saw that the man was about to hit Bing'er on the back, they all held their breath, not even daring to look at him. However, in the blink of an eye, all they saw was a flash of light before their eyes, followed by the sound of "Pa!". With a "weng" sound, the big man's broadsword unexpectedly fell straight onto the ground, making a "weng" sound. A pleasant voice.

When the big man saw his big sword fall to the ground, the anger he had suppressed rose to its highest peak. Without thinking, he reached out his right hand and struck at Bing'er's back with all his might. If he couldn't kill her, he would kill her with a palm.