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Chapter 93, Etiquette

"Then I'll keep it. Anyway, all the expenses along the way are mine." Lei Feng said with a smile.

Yu Wuluo nodded and pushed the drink again: "Then I'll punish you, one thing is another thing. In fact, you didn't coax me money, but you always coaxed me money with your words. Aren't these two things?"

Gao Shan came up again: "Brother, explain this to me."

Yu Wuluo pursed her lips, and then there was something pulsating in her smile. Lei Fengqi could tell at a glance that Xiao Yu was going to do something bad again. She never concealed it when she was cunning.

"One thing means one thing, that is, I punished Brother Lei for drinking, but Brother Gao has not punished him yet. When I punished him, I punished him, and when you punished him, you punished him. These are two different things."

Gao Shan shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring the wine!"

The reason why this place is not far from Xue Menghu's house is that the news that his house was burned down is hotly discussed, Gao Shan also wants to "seek revenge", and some people advise him to hurry up and add some firewood.

There were one-third of the grotesque charlatans sitting in the restaurant. Gao Shan was dark and thin, so he didn't stand out.

The arrival of wine at this time did not affect everyone's meal. Only the old businessman was sitting not far away. When Lei Fengqi took out a large amount of banknotes, he followed him blindly. Seeing that the three of them had good drinkers, there were several empty jars on the table.

He even asked for wine, and his expression showed excitement.

The waiter brought the wine. Most of the Jianghu people could drink, and no one paid attention. The old businessman followed the wine, and the wine passed by his table and was far away from him when it was delivered to the table of Yu Wuluo and the three of them.

His eyes were fixed, and he didn't know whether it was the wine that caught him, or he caught the wine jar. He stood up and followed him.

Elderly people should respect their dignity, but he didn't. He stood in front of the table with a stooped waist, still staring at the wine with a good look.

Yu Wuluo and Lei Fengqi didn't speak. It was a monster if things were abnormal. If he did this, it would be better to wait for him to speak. Besides, he just stood over, maybe he just looked at the brand of the wine and went back to his table later.

Gao Shan was impatient and glared: "Let's go!"

The old businessman heard the sound and fell aside.

Gao Shan's eyes widened even more: "What, what?" His voice was stronger than Brother Xiao Yu's Thirteen Tiandao Styles.

He saw the old businessman falling towards Yu Wuluo. Perhaps to support his balance, he grabbed the Yanfei Dao at Yu Wuluo's waist.

Yu Wuluo used her sword scabbard to make him stand up straight, and continued to drink alcohol casually, only the vigilance in his heart rose.

She has made a comparison to see if there is any difference between her Yan Ling Dao and other people's Yan Ling Dao. The answer is no.

There is no difference in length, width or thickness. This is a weapon commonly worn by people regardless of whether they are in the world of martial arts, escorts or soldiers.

I didn't ask Lei Fengqi when I compared them, because I didn't want him to think that he was too afraid to wear them. Besides, no differences were found between the knives.

If Lei Fengqi knew about it, he would tell her that this knife is bloodthirsty, murderous and brings evil energy to the sky. If she meets a fortune teller and gives enough money, he will tell her the solution. Only people with high luck can wear it.

Tired by it.

The suspicion that arose on Xiaoxiang Mountain is also related to the murderous intent of this knife.

After coming out of the underground palace, they were familiar with each other's character and had a certain admiration for each other. Lei Fengqi did not ask Xiao Yu to wear a Yanling knife of suitable weight.

The origin of this sword is the same as his short sword. It was inherited from a predecessor or elder, and the accumulated bloodthirst is understandable.

The knife was exactly the same, with no difference. Yu Wuluo didn't know how Xue Menghu and his tens of thousands of enemies could recognize it, but it was obvious that there was something about this knife that attracted others, just like a fishhook, who didn't know what to catch.

So far, Yu Wuluo has not been afraid. While she is worried about the safety of other uncles and brothers, she also admits that she finds it interesting and cannot control this emotion.

The Jianghu stories she loved to listen to before going to bed, this is how she felt when she came.

She continued to drink, and when she saw that the old man was dizzy and confused about where he was, she smiled slightly and said, "Husband, please come back."

The old man was startled again. He fixed his eyes and scanned the faces of the three people. He suddenly became furious and said, "Do you want to throw me to death?"

He pointed at the mountain with his arms akimbo: "If your loud voice scares people, you'll have to pay for it!"

He clenched his fists at Lei Feng and said, "I'm so tall that I scare people, so I'll pay you!"

Yu Wuluo was disgusted with Miaomiao's knife: "It's another broken knife worth two taels of silver. It can't be sold for the price. You are so angry that I will pay you!"

The heated debate in the restaurant stopped, completely overpowered by the old man's weak but forcible scream. Everyone looked over, wanting to know what news was going on.

At this glance, he found a beautiful man. Yu Wuluo immediately received a lot of looks on his face, some were shocked and some were envious. This was acceptable, but the greedy and lustful one just wanted to hit him.

She innocently spread her hands and said to Lei Feng: "Give him money and don't disturb us drinking."

Lei Feng raised his hand and stretched out his arms, Gao Shan threw a handful of broken silver to the ground: "Take it." The old businessman growled and ducked to pick it up. Yu Wuluo poured another bowl of wine, slowly looking at it without blaming Gao Shan.

My grandfather explained etiquette this way.

When facing a gentleman, be courteous and courteous.

Facing villains, it is difficult to defend against a hidden sword, only righteousness can move the world like a sword.

She is now on the path of success, and half of her path through the nanny's teachings is in the world, which is not a good path anyway. Even if the old man does not act greedy and asks for money, she does not dare to be polite and shows respect for the elderly.

Gao Shan's stubborn approach may be right.

The money rolled on the floor. The old man couldn't catch up and rolled on the ground. He was rolling around. Suddenly, someone moved the corner of someone's clothes. The money was right in front of his finger. Someone else twitched the corner of his clothes. The old man saw that he couldn't get the money and got angry.

Then, he tore it apart fiercely and threw down the silver with all his heart.

"Pink butterfly!" shouted a voice from the restaurant.

The man whose clothes were half torn off revealed a pink dress with a ferocious-looking butterfly embroidered on it.

Before Yu Wuluo could see clearly, there was a rumbling sound, and people rushed towards the table from all directions, yelling and swearing: "Give my sister her life."

"Give my wife her life."

"Give my mother her life back."

Yu Wuluo suddenly thought that the wet nurse had explained what the five thieves were. They did all kinds of bad things and were not punished by nature. There was one who had been famous for a long time, named Pink Butterfly. He was at least fifty, but on the surface, he was only around thirty.

, I like **women the most.

"Ray, this is a bad guy, do we want to help?"

There was a soft sound in the restaurant, and the pink mist exploded and spread in all directions.

As soon as Yu Wuluo finished speaking, Lei Feng made a quick move with his hands and eyes. He really had no good way to hold down Yu Wuluo's head and stuffed it into his arms.

Yu Wuluo hit a solid chest, and the tip of his nose hurt.

"Don't move, we don't know kung fu." Lei Fengqi also lowered his head and held his breath, saying softly.

Yu Wuluo, who was about to struggle out, didn't move after hearing this reminder, but she couldn't move. It was extremely awkward to lie in Lei Fengqi's arms. She lifted her body as much as possible, left Lei Fengqi's arms in a semi-stiff posture, and

His clothes were kept at a distance.

Well, grandpa explained the etiquette.

When things are urgent, follow authority, when things are urgent, obey authority... When things are urgent, you can't take out the veil and send it over. What the hell is this!

Yu Wuluo complained.

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