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Chapter 159: Inn Storm

"Fuck, don't pretend to be arrogant. To put it nicely, you Lingyang faction also want to take advantage of the chaos. Don't think I'm easy to fool."

"Hmph, if you're a mess yourself, don't think so of others."

"Little girls, don't think that Mr. Ba won't hit women. You'd better keep your little mouth shut, otherwise you can beat Mr. Ba if you piss him off." The big man stepped on the young man who was rolling on the ground and said loudly.

He said, "Boy, I'm telling you, don't pretend to be in front of Master Ba. Master Ba despises people like you the most. He still wants to build a chastity memorial arch to his core. Bah~"

Murong Qiufeng inside couldn't help but also be amused by his words, and he immediately admired this big man's temperament. He seemed to be a straightforward and unfaithful person. Although the purpose of coming here was not pure, at least it was better than those who clearly harbored evil intentions.

Villains who are sanctimonious and reasonable are much more pleasing to the eye.

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows when he saw that guy finally showing a smile to Murong Qiufeng, and temporarily spared his bad behavior of disturbing their meal.

His words immediately made the theatergoers around him burst into laughter.

"You...you untouchable, I'll kill you." The woman's face turned red with anger, she drew her sword and wanted to attack.

"Junior sister, let me come. Don't dirty your hands with this garbage." Another man beside her took the woman's hand, and at the same time he pulled out his sword, facing the big man, and coldly snorted, "Today, I will let you

If you regret what you just said, look at the sword."

"Shit, if you want to hit me, hit me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The big man groaned again, then moved his toes and kicked the young man who was being stepped on, hitting him like a man.

People around them dispersed one after another, leaving them some space. Tables and chairs were in chaos, and dishes fell to the floor.

The shopkeeper trembled while hiding on the counter, feeling very sorry for his own things.

However, Murong Qiufeng's table was completely unmoved and had no time to look at the chaos outside, as if watching a boring show. Ah Si had already led the timid waiter from the backyard to bring the wine and food.

The one-on-one fight outside had turned into a group fight. Although the big man looked vulgar and straightforward, his own strength was not weak. One or two of the opponents couldn't help but fight, and eventually it turned into a siege. Naturally, the big man's companions couldn't either.

He stood by and watched, but also joined in the fight, and for a while the inn was full of chaos.

A curtain separates the world. Shangguan Ye leisurely and diligently helped Murong Qiufeng serve soup and vegetables. Murong Qiufeng was anxious about the Immortal Sword Sect, but also immersed himself in eating and wanted to go quickly. The second elder was extremely jealous, and he forgot that he had a daughter-in-law.

mother.

The food on the table was disappearing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and the plates in front of Murong Qiufeng were almost piled into a hill.

The two pairs of chopsticks finally met together, and they both caught the last piece of chicken drumstick on the plate. Shangguan Ye looked up and saw his master squinting at him. Old man Bai Feng also raised his eyebrows, with a look on his face that said, "Enough is enough."

look.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, let go of the piece of meat, and went to pick up something else.

But where his chopsticks went, the Snow Demon Lord's chopsticks also went. Finally, he had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and coughed, "Ahem, you two please come first."

The Snow Demon Lord turned the chopsticks upside down and hit him on the head. "You brat, I just remembered that we have raised you for nothing for more than ten years. It doesn't matter if we haven't seen you pick up any food for us.

If you are still robbing us now, you think we are dead, you are the one who pulls us by the arm."

Shangguan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and touched the forehead where he was hit, "Even if this arm is pulled, it is pulled inward. My baby is not an outsider." These two old men are the only ones in the world who dare to hit him with chopsticks like this without being retaliated.

.

Only then did Murong Qiufeng realize something was wrong. When he realized it, his face turned red. When he looked at the food on the small plate in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched. He pushed the plate to the opposite side with some embarrassment and said, "Xue Lao, Bai Lao

, You eat." The foot under the table stepped on Shangguan Ye so hard that he almost wanted to find a hole to hide in. It was so embarrassing.

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him with an aggrieved look on his face. He acted shamelessly cute and seemed a bit nondescript.

The second elder suddenly changed his smile and smiled kindly. He pushed the plate back, put the vegetables on it and said, "You eat, you eat. I just can't stand this kid's arrogant look. Come on, eat more, I'll see how thin you become."

, you have to eat more, otherwise how can you withstand this kid’s pressure?”

"Pfft, cough..." Murong Qiufeng almost choked to death on his saliva. Fortunately, he was not eating, otherwise he would have been embarrassed even more. He could only cover his mouth and cough uncontrollably, his face red and bleeding.

Shangguan Ye felt distressed and quickly helped him along his back while narrowing his eyes at the innocent-looking Snow Demon Lord, "Xue Lao, Bai Lao, it's getting late. Hurry up and finish your meal and set off." He said to these two people.

I rarely call myself master or uncle, mainly because my parents don’t like it.

Murong Qiufeng calmed down, glared at Shangguan Ye, and then took a sip of tea. Forget it, he probably didn't have much face left.

Suddenly a figure rushed towards this direction.

Murong Qiufeng looked sideways, but Shangguan Ye calmly took advantage of his luck to eat tofu. Venerable Snow Demon waved his sleeve casually, seeming to have just flicked away dust.

The person who was thrown outside didn't even touch the curtain when he approached it. It was as if he hit a hard wall, bounced back, fell to the ground, and broke another table.

This move immediately silenced everyone in the chaos. They stopped moving and looked at the curtain. They could only vaguely see a very blurry shadow inside.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at the people on the ground who had no idea whether they were alive or dead. There was more fear, solemnity, worry and fear in their eyes.

After a long silence, the big man who was the first to stir up trouble finally stood up and bowed his hands in a slightly respectful manner, "I have disturbed my senior's meal. I have offended you. Please forgive me, senior."

It's not like they didn't see the people here just now. It's just because some of them were wearing gauze hats, so they felt a little outstanding. One of them should be an old man, because he could see the silver thread behind him, so he acted like this.

, and even thought that it was the hand of the old man. After all, with such profound skills, he must be more than a dozen years old.

"When you've had enough trouble, get out and don't be an eyesore." The old snow demon said calmly and ate slowly.

But even though that sound was soft and plain, it made everyone outside change their expressions. It was obviously just a gentle female voice, but when they heard it, they seemed to be severely shocked.

Many people looked at each other, and many of them backed away unconsciously, wanting to leave, because they all knew that the people inside were not easy to mess with, but if a woman had such power, then I am afraid the others would not be any worse.

, especially the old man.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and the remaining people planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, compensate the store for its losses before leaving." Murong Qiufeng suddenly added.

Murong Qiufeng's voice was elegant and harmless, with a bit of softness. But at this moment, they didn't feel it at all in their ears. They all squeezed out one after another as if they had been hit by a talisman, and some were obedient and left money behind.

Soon there were only three or four people left at the counter, including the big man.


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