Chapter three hundred and ninetieth Wumeng villains(1/2)
An ordinary carriage slowly drove into Xiazhou with the afterglow of the sunset.
The ordinary carriage was like a drop of water and could not cause any turbulence.
Once you enter Xiazhou City,
I saw the long street full of traffic and pedestrians.
At dusk, Xiazhou was shrouded in a snowy light, making it particularly lively.
"Look, there are people selling rouge powder there."
The little maid poked her head curiously, and she said excitedly to Princess Da Yong beside her.
Princess Dayong also raised her eyebrows and showed a bright red look on her face.
This is a main street in Xiazhou City.
It is dozens of feet wide, and Xiazhou runs through from north to south, about dozens of miles long.
The wealth of Xiazhou can rank among the top 19 in Dayong.
Ding Xiaoyi drove the carriage carefully, and the carriage was not very fast.
He looked around from time to time and found that the people of Xiazhou were simple but also full of enthusiasm.
The carriage stopped at an inn.
The inn came up enthusiastically. After Ding Xiaoyi completed the check-in procedures, he took Princess Dayong and the little maid shopping.
When they came out of the inn, it was getting darker.
And there are more and more pedestrians in the streets and alleys.
The lights of thousands of homes in Xiazhou City are extremely rich in the world.
The fireworks on earth are nothing more than this.
Ding Xiaoyi accompanied the two girls to travel through the streets and alleys from time to time.
After a while, Ding Xiaoyi had already added a few more packages in his hand, and he threw the package into his Qiankun bag.
A gust of croaking sound came from his stomach.
At that time, a groaned sound came from the stomachs of the little maid and Princess Da Yong.
Ding Xiaoyi took them into a restaurant.
This is a restaurant called Jufuxuan, and it is also a famous restaurant in Xiazhou City.
They came to this restaurant,
At this time, guests gathered, but they were lucky and a table by the window was empty.
The restaurant staff brought Ding Xiaoyi and the other two to the table.
Seeing the guy tidy up the table, the three of them sat down.
This is the second floor of Jufuxuan Restaurant.
Just by the window, I could see the street next to the restaurant.
Ding Xiaoyi was very satisfied with the location, so he hurriedly asked the waiter to serve the food.
Perhaps it is because the business of this Jufuxuan Restaurant is so good.
Or maybe the waiter forgot about it. After a few quarters of an hour, there was still no food to serve.
Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to urge him.
He went straight to the counter of the restaurant, and a bald middle-aged man was lying comfortably next to the counter.
The bald middle-aged man looked white and fat,
He was wearing a round-necked brocade wardrobe, and looked like a rich man in the earth.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi walking towards him, the bald middle-aged man showed his usual smile, "What are the instructions, this guest official?"
The bald middle-aged man was holding an exquisite teapot in his hand.
He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the bald middle-aged man, he recalled the King of Hell in Taiping Inn.
The two of them have very similar smiles.
And they all look white and fat, and they smile like Maitreya Buddha, which makes him feel a strange feeling.
"Shopkeeper, we have been waiting for a few quarters of an hour, why haven't we served it yet?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the shopkeeper patiently, and when the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
"There is such a thing. Please forgive me if you don't have any good hospitality in the shop. I'll go and urge you."
The shopkeeper said to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.
It is said that you don't hit people with smiley faces.
The shopkeeper's smile is indeed very infectious, which makes people inexplicably unable to get angry.
"Then I'll bother the shopkeeper."
Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to say with Yan.
The bald middle-aged man kept nodding and apologizing to him. Ding Xiaoyi then turned around and walked towards the second floor.
When he walked up the second floor,
But he found that Princess Dayong and the little maid were surrounded by several burly men.
These burly men were wearing a strong suit and a long sword hung around their waists.
The word "wu" is embroidered on the chests of these burly men.
A hot light appeared in their eyes and they were talking dirty words.
Obviously, I saw that Princess Dayong and the little maid were unfamiliar with her face, so I took the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Princess Dayong and the little maid are quite calm.
They were not panicked because of these burly men. They just looked at these burly men coldly.
"Two ladies, you are outsiders, let's have a drink with me."
A burly man was holding a wine pot in his hand, and he teased Princess Da Yong with a smell of alcohol in his mouth.
Princess Dayong frowned and ignored the burly men.
The little maid showed anger on her face, and she looked at the other person coldly.
"I'm a member of the Martial Alliance. You can go and inquire. In Xiazhou City, who dares not listen to the orders of the Martial Alliance? I'm a man who asks you to drink with me, otherwise don't blame our brother for being too rude."
A burly man was full of alcohol and then said to Princess Da Yong and the little maid with great domineering attitude.
The other burly men echoed, obviously they were used to being arrogant in Xiazhou.
"The people of the Martial Alliance?"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was stunned.
Did Yu Chenzi and others not solve the Martial Alliance?
Why is this man from the Martial Alliance so arrogant and domineering, teasing Princess Dayong and the little maid in public?
But the guests on this floor were silent, although their eyes showed anger.
But no one dared to come forward to stop it, even a friend did not come forward to stop it.
"The Martial Alliance, what a big formation. I didn't expect that the Xiazhou Martial Alliance was full of arrogant and domineering evildoers."
Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly, and he slowly walked towards the group of burly men.
"Boy, the hair is not yet grown. Do you want a hero to save the beauty?"
A burly man raised a huge fist and threatened Ding Xiaoyi fiercely, and Ding Xiaoyi's voice attracted everyone's eyes.
"While I'm in a good mood now, you guys get out!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the group of evil men coldly, and he said with great domineeringness.
His voice rolled like thunder in the restaurant, and it sounded like spring thunder in the ears of the burly men.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
A burly man opened his eyes wide open. He raised his huge fist and thrust towards Ding Xiaoyi's chest. A strong energy roared.
These burly men only had the fifth and sixth grades of cultivation, and they could not even get Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
When the fist is almost at his chest,
Ding Xiaoyi's right fingers turned into a sharp sword and stabbed straight towards the huge fist.
The burly man showed a look of disdain in his eyes.
You must know that his iron fist shattered the heads of many people, and even a buffalo could not withstand his punch.
To be continued...