Lin Junwu picked up the tea cup and wiped it clean. A murderous intention suddenly arose in his heart. Should he kill or...
As soon as his murderous thoughts turned around, he waited for the tea cup to fall and suppressed it. At this time, on the surface, he was just an ordinary fourth-level martial artist named Ye Wuxie, not Jin Yu who defeated Tong Ying with one move, nor Lin who was so murderous.
Wu.
It's time to restrain yourself at this time, otherwise wouldn't it be very tiring to change identities?
Lin Junwu put down his tea cup and ignored the Jiang family and others who surrounded them. What were you doing before and what are you going to do now?
Infected by his dull expression, Qin Yu and Xiaoyu gradually regained their composure and continued to eliminate the food plan.
It’s just that there’s no more talking and laughing, and the food disappears faster.
Seeing this, Lin Jun's martial artist couldn't help but pause slightly, but then continued his actions.
Because he and the Qin family's father and son had only met by chance. If he took action today but failed to kill the dog, they would only be in trouble.
Without strength as a foundation, even if a god is in the background, he is just a bully in front of the god, and no better than a dog after the god.
The stall owner saw that the Jiang family and others were just sitting quietly, and did not cause as much trouble in his stall as they did in other stalls.
At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands moved faster and faster. Before long, bowls of wonton noodles with fragrant aroma came out.
The stall owner was also a very discerning person. As soon as the first bowl of wonton noodles came out, he immediately placed it on the wooden board and then carried the wooden board to Jiang Nan.
He respectfully placed the wonton noodles in front of Jiang Nan, then carefully washed the chopsticks and spoon with tea before passing them to Jiang Nan.
Seeing the boss's careful movements, Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel a little happy. A smile appeared on his chubby face, which was a bit funny.
This smile made the stall owner feel relieved. If the real owner takes good care of himself, then the rest of the losers will be fine as long as they are careful.
Then he placed bowls of wonton noodles in front of the losers, but the difference was that he didn't put them in separate bowls, nor did he wash them one by one.
The reason, of course, is to prevent Jiang Nan from feeling that he is being treated exactly the same as him.
Of course, the wonton noodles in Jiangnan are also the largest, and the one in Mitsui, under the control of the stall owner, is actually quite big, second only to the one in Jiangnan.
Such meticulous movements made the stall owner's forehead drip with sweat, making Jiang Nan and others very satisfied.
At this time, Lin Junwu also stuffed the last piece of shumai into Xiaoyu's mouth: "Okay, Brother Qin, Xiaoyu, let's pay and go."
Qin Yu looked at the Jiang family and others, took Xiaoyu's hand and whispered: "Okay, but if there is a conflict later? Don't be impulsive, my innocent brother."
Although Qin Yu has not known Ye Wuxie for a long time, he still vaguely understands his character. He is definitely the kind of character who is the kind of person who will return the favor if others respect me; if others look at me, he will kill the whole family!
After listening to Qin Yu's words, Lin Junwu looked at Xiaoyu, who looked innocent, sighed and said, "Brother Qin, I listen to you."
After that, Lin Junwu put down a piece of gold ingot and helped Qin Yu pick up the bow and arrow and get up. Qin Yu also pulled Xiaoyu to pick up the kitchen knife and get up.
Jiang Nan looked at Lin Junwu and others who were standing up, but before he could say anything, a Jiang family martial artist next to him shouted: "Bold! What are you two doing with weapons!"
Qin Yu's face froze, and then he smiled forcefully and said: "Sir, I am a hunter from a small village outside the city. This is the little brother I just met. These are the tools I use for hunting, and there is no malicious intention.
Let’s let it go, let’s let it go.”
After saying that, Qin Yu kept winking at Lin Junwu. Lin Junwu lowered his head and glanced at Xiaoyu with a look of fear on his face. Then he threw the bow and arrow on the ground and raised his hands to stay away from the bow and arrow.
Qin Yu was relieved when he saw this, and then he followed Lin Junwu's example and dropped the hatchet and walked away.
Seeing the two of them put down their weapons, the martial artist nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he stared at the gold ingot.
At this time, Lin Junwu secretly said something was going to happen, but he forgot. As expected, after the martial artist saw the gold ingot, he ran to Jiang Nan with a greedy look on his face and whispered something.
Jiang Nan's brows furrowed, as if he was a little reluctant. After the martial artist behind him said a lot of words, Jiang Nan's face relaxed and showed a happy look.
"You guys! My young master suspects that you have stolen something from the Jiang family, hurry up! Take out all the things for us to check!" After receiving Jiang Nan's affirmative response, the martial artist shouted excitedly to Lin Junwu and others.
Hearing this, Lin Junwu's murderous intention reappeared in his heart. There is a saying that has been circulated in the cultivation world, if the sword is with you, but if the sword is lost, the person will die. This is not only a way of saying, but also shows the importance of a warrior's personal belongings.
Lin Junwu could still treat the previous bows and arrows and hatchets as mortal things, and Qin Yu would replace them when he was done with them.
But now the martial artist wants him to take out everything on his body and let his murderous intention cover his whole heart.
Seeing that something was wrong with Lin Junwu, the stall owner didn't care about anything else and rushed over to grab him.
He said to the martial artist with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, sir, but this is a crazy relative of mine. He always comes to my place to eat and drink for free. Then he takes a gold ingot I gave him as food money."
Listening to the stall owner's words to smooth things over, Qin Yu nodded quickly and gestured to Lin Junwu.
Lin Junwu didn't speak, just closed his eyes.
The martial artist saw Lin Junwu's weird behavior, looked at Qin Yu and Xiaoyu's shabby clothes, thought about the stall owner's words, secretly said something bad, and waved to the stall owner to take Lin Junwu and others away.
Jiang Nan also looked disappointed, but playing with a madman would only dirty his hands, so he let him go.
Seeing this, the stall owner quickly pulled Lin Junwu aside and said in a low voice: "Guest, you look so cool, you must be from outside the city, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to bear the dandy son of the Jiang family and these bastards.
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Lin Junwu was slightly startled and thought to himself: "The dandy son of the Jiang family? Could it be that he is Xueting's younger brother Jiangnan?"
It's no wonder that Lin Junwu didn't recognize him, and Qian Wanwan had never seen Jiangnan. Qian Wanwan couldn't see him every time he wanted to visit Jiang Feng City's number one dandy.
And Jiangnan never went to the Treasure Pavilion, so Qian Wanwan only had the name Jiangnan in his memory, but no people from Jiangnan.
Listening to the stall owner's words, Lin Junwu felt that maybe he didn't need to hold back.
Because he felt that his spiritual consciousness saw someone coming.
In this way, he would not be exposed. After all, the people around him were so frightened by Jiangnan's bad reputation that they hid.
Thinking of this, Lin Junwu curled his lips slightly and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, please take a nap."
The stall owner was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Junwu in confusion. He didn't understand what was wrong with this strange young man.
Lin Junwu didn't say anything anymore. He stepped forward and patted the stall owner on the back of his neck.
After knocking him unconscious, he caught his body as it fell forward and gently put it aside.
Qin Yu and Xiaoyu opened their mouths, wondering why Lin Junwu suddenly took action and knocked out the stall owner.
But in the next moment, their vision went dark and they fainted.
Lin Junwu grabbed Qin Yu and Xiaoyu's bodies with both hands and placed them on the ground.
Slowly turning around and loosening some stiff muscles, the snapping sound actually frightened Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan's face was a little pale, and he looked at Lin Junwu who was getting closer and blurted out: "You...what do you want to do! I am the second son of the Jiang family!"
Lin Junwu clenched his fists with cold eyes: "It's just because you are the second son of the Jiang family that I have to teach you a lesson. You were such a playboy when you were a child, and you'll get worse when you grow up!"
The martial artist who wanted Lin Junwu's property before said to himself that he was indeed a lunatic. A mere acquired fourth-level martial artist dared to be so arrogant!
But when he looked at Lin Junwu's figure, he trembled involuntarily, as if he was seeing a giant beast!
Is this still an acquired fourth-level warrior? This kind of pressure is no less than that of the innate middle-level warrior!
Jiang Nan saw that the legs of the bastards around him were trembling, and he slapped his shivering legs and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze! Come on! I'm just a fourth-level acquired warrior!"
Emma, it's easy for you, the eldest young master, to say that you are not afraid? Many scoundrels cursed secretly in their hearts.
But what is helpless is that as a bitch, if the owner speaks, they have to step forward! I hope it is really just scary on the surface.
The numerous doglegs gritted their teeth, picked up their weapons and rushed forward desperately. The cold light and majesty of the weapons were really amazing!
Of course, it’s just to be amazed. Just like fireflies, beauty is beautiful. In reality...
Oh, it can be destroyed with one hand!
Lin Junwu shouted coldly, not intending to suppress them with his breath. Instead, he planned to knock them down with one punch after another!
Especially those Mitsui and Martial Arts Masters! How can we stop unless we beat him until his mother doesn’t even recognize him?
Lin Junwu kicked his steps, and his figure was like a phantom, shuttling between the dog's legs. It was like walking in the backyard, relaxed and comfortable.
However, this leisurely walk made all the arrogant losers call me father and mother.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much!"
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! I surrender! I surrender!"
"Master! You don't need to take action, why don't I just slap myself in the face!"
The miserable voice came out of Goujizi's mouth, and Lin Junwu beat him to death in order to vent his anger.
Especially those few innate warriors, Lin Junwu specially slapped them one by one. His teeth flew out and his face became numb.
What does Venus mean? They feel like they are about to meet the King of Hell!
How could they have imagined that an acquired fourth-level warrior could beat the invincible innate warriors like them without even lifting a finger?
In the end, those losers who had not been slapped couldn't stand the horrific scene and the continuous slaps, so they knelt on the ground and slapped themselves.
The beating made a loud cracking sound, and they were slapped hard. In their opinion, no matter how hard they hit, they could never be as hard as this master who kept hitting him in the face.
If you don’t use force, what if the master says the fight doesn’t look good and asks him to fight?
Thinking of this, these bastards started beating them with all their might.
At this moment, Jiangnan, Mitsui and the martial artist were the only ones left who had not rushed out.