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034 Three Young Masters of Yangzhou

As soon as I left the kitchen, I saw three middle-aged men in the hall surrounding Ling'er, showing off their power and being very domineering.

Man a: "If you occupy the pit, don't shit, do you let it go!"

Ling'er: "My brother Xian asked me to sit and not move around, don't let me."

Man b: "Girl, we need to walk together to facilitate our lives. We have no place to sit down and have dinner, but we are going to be angry."

Ling'er: "What's the point? You're so disgusting."

Man c: "My brothers are the third young masters of Yangzhou from the famous Jiangnan town. Don't force us to attack women."

Ling'er glared at her, as if she had inherited a certain temperament from Lin Yueru, and shouted.

"You can try it?"

When the sword was tense, Fang Xian had arrived. He was really irritable. He could make trouble now.

"Ling'er!" Fang Xian ignored the third young master of Yangzhou and came directly to Ling'er, with a slight dissatisfaction expression, "Who taught you what swear words?"

Ling'er was stunned. She thought that her brother Xian was coming to beat these three men, but she didn't expect that she was scolded. The female gangster's temperament was instantly dispersed, restoring the little family's jade temperament, and her face was full of grievance.

"Brother Xian doesn't like Ling'er like this... Ling'er won't say anything in the future, why are you scolding others like this..."

"Ling'er, you misunderstood." Fang Xian quickly rubbed Ling'er's head, "You can only get the shape of your body but not your spirit, and you can't play a role in shocking momentum. The real deterrence is that you don't even need to say anything, look at me..."

Fang Xian turned around and looked at the third young master of Yangzhou like he was looking at the dead meat. The flesh on his face squeezed together, and he felt like a mountain pass group, and he almost held a cigarette.

The third young master of Yangzhou was not confident because the third young master was granted by himself. This time he just came to Suzhou to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit brides and tried his luck. However, he was unhappy with the first meal. He wanted to persuade Ling'er to give up his seat and was scolded. He was about to have an attack and broke out.

The third young master instinctively took a step back by Fang Xian's momentum. Their IQ was slightly higher than the Hei Miao people. Looking at Ling'er and Fang Xianzhai's new equipment, they knew that these two people were not easy to deal with.

After the three young masters looked at each other, the man snorted: "My third young master doesn't want to cause trouble today, which has alarmed the government that it will not be easy for the Lin family to join the Lin family's tribute tomorrow. Let's spare you for the time being."

After talking, the third young master had to give up the table and continue to wait for the seat.

"Wow, Brother Xian is so awesome! He is so domineering!" Ling'er clapped and hugged Fang Xian's right arm.

"This is not a kingly and domineering aura, it is just a reasonable deterrence. The kingly and domineering aura is a special temperament that is so strong that it will emit only when Xiang Yu is. We ordinary people cannot learn it."

"Then why can you scare people away with just one expression?" Ling'er asked in confusion.

"Because they are smart people and know how to weigh the pros and cons, I deliberately showed off my newly bought iron locked clothes and betray them. I understand that people will not be able to defeat them, so I will naturally withdraw."

Ling'er was a little confused: "How do you know that they can't beat us?"

Fang Xian sat down and took a sip of herbal tea.

"I've seen the guide."

As soon as he finished speaking, the third young master of Yangzhou found the real soft persimmon. The third young master of Yangzhou surrounded a young man in front of a young white-faced table, and the man kicked up.

"A bad studyer, come out here and get out of here."

The young man fell to the ground and said angrily: "I'll eat my food, are you talking nonsense."

Man b: "The little guy talks a lot of nonsense. How dare you say that our third young master in Yangzhou is unreasonable? Fight!"

So, the little white-faced lay on the ground and covered her head, and the third young master in Yangzhou was so proud of his grudge.

Fang Xian pointed at the unlucky little white face:

"Look at him, he wears a literary hat specially used by a scholar, and a pair of anime girls' big eyes, white and tender skin, and skinny bones. This mold is just to be beaten up."

Ling'er felt very embarrassed when she saw the third young master beat the white-faced scholar: "Brother Xian, those three middle-aged people bully others with their power. I think that scholar is very pitiful. Let's go and help."

"No." Fang Xian shook his head and pulled Zhao Ling'er toward the shopkeeper. "That guy is called Liu Jinyuan. He looks white and tender and easy to talk. In fact, he is a second-generation official with a treacherous and black-bellied person who is very stupid. I don't want to trigger that part of the plot."

Ling'er saw Fang Xian used so many words to belittle the scholar, but it was obvious that Fang Xian really didn't want to take action this time, so she didn't use to act coquettishly.

The third young master there beat them up, and the boss here should do whatever he should do, just pretend that he didn't see it.

"Boss, come and go to the room."

"Two taels a night." The boss stretched out his hand.

Fang Xian was stunned: "...but I only have broken money on me. I have never seen silver in this world."

"That's because you are poor." The boss looked very disdainful. "The Lin family is going to attract marriages. There are too many customers in the store, so the price will naturally increase. If you have money to pay, you don't have money to leave."

Fang Xian asked helplessly: "How much money is equivalent to two taels of silver? I'll make it up."

“2000 texts.”

"The Southern Song Dynasty also has Hilton's business suite."

Seeing Fang Xian scratching his head, Ling'er leaned into his ear and whispered: "Forget it, I can't stay tonight, just find a place to waste it."

"So sensible." Fang Xian smiled and rubbed Ling'er's head, and pulled her back, "Don't be wronged, isn't it Liu Jinyuan? I'll endure it."

The third young master was beating Liu Jinyuan, but a big axe suddenly flew out from somewhere.

[The battle ends, gain 420 experience points, 300 cents.]

"...this is over? I haven't played with it yet?"

[Save time, there have been too many such battles recently.]

"By the way, I'll complain, I'm obviously three middle-aged people, why are you called the third young master? Do you have a grudge against a certain god?"

[There is no way, the humanoid monsters in the game are all middle-aged people, but there is an age limit for the Lin family to recruit relatives, so they can only use them to make up the numbers.]

"Okay, I won't care about the delicious Suzhou food."

The short and glorious life of the third young master of Yangzhou is over. The next time he appears, he will be in the brothel in the capital, which is a small compensation.

"Thank you for your help!" Liu Jinyuan patted his butt and stood up, looking as if he was fine. His ability to resist beating was probably his only strength, and he must have suffered a lot when he was a child.

Fang Xian had no choice but to be polite, but he should be polite. Who is the second generation of officials? The hotel has been booked long ago.

"Brother Liu, you're welcome."

"Oh? How do you know my surname is Liu?"

"Go back to the house and say slowly, go." Fang Xian picked up the wine and food on Liu Jinyuan's table and walked to the second floor. "You and I got the same thing as before and chatted all night."

"Very good!"

Walking into Liu Jinyuan's room, he arranged the food and drinks. Fang Xian asked Ling'er to go to bed for a rest, and sat opposite Liu Jinyuan.

Liu Jinyuan raised his glass and said, "I haven't asked about the young hero's name yet."

"My name is..."

【Early the next morning.】

"Young Master Zhang, you and I have a chat all night. Liu was very happy. However, if there is something important today, I will say goodbye first." Liu Jinyuan bowed and stood up.

"Brother Liu walked slowly and complained about the stiff transition."
Chapter completed!
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