Seeing that a few people who didn't get along with each other immediately went upstairs to chase them away, the store clerk hurriedly ran after him, with a look of panic on his face.
And his shout naturally attracted the attention of many people.
"Why are these people so vulgar?"
"That's right, if you still have to force your way in when the seats are full, do you really think they are the king of heaven?"
"Hmph, I think they are going to be in trouble. This Zuixianju is not a vegetarian."
"Oh, the world is getting worse, the world is getting worse..."
"..."
Soon, loud and small discussions started to sound in the front hall of the restaurant, and it was obvious that the individual guests dining here were very disdainful of the behavior of a few people.
And at the same time, two warriors dressed in short shirts rushed towards us in the back hall. They must be Zuixianjuzhong's thugs who are responsible for dealing with this kind of problem.
After all, in such a large restaurant, there must be people who "watch the scene", and Zuixianju is so famous, it is estimated that the strength of the thugs is not weak.
"Hoola!"
"Who dares to cause trouble here?!"
The curtains in the front hall and the back hall were suddenly opened, and the two warriors in short shirts shouted loudly.
However, the next moment, when a third-level aura suddenly swept across them, their faces instantly turned from angry to pale.
"this......"
His body suddenly froze in place, his eyes widened.
Third grade.
The leader turned out to be third grade!
The two thugs never expected that there was a third-level master among the troublemakers. For a moment, they felt that their legs were weak, and the momentum they had just now was gone.
At the same time, under the influence of this third-grade force, the entire front hall instantly became silent, and all the noise stopped abruptly.
The diners who were scolding these people for being rude just now lowered their heads and did not dare to say another word.
On the other side, the few people who had already reached the stairs seemed to be very satisfied with this scene. They maintained the third-level status for a few breaths, then stopped and coldly snorted:
"Hmph! Let me tell you, I am Mr. Wei's subordinates!"
"If I hadn't been hungry and anxious to eat today, you would all have died!"
"A bunch of trash! Bah!"
He spit out thick phlegm on the ground with disdain, and several people turned around and walked towards the second floor.
As for the people in the front hall...
"Then, the Mr. Wei that that person just mentioned, no, it can't be Wei Yanluo..."
"This...ah! Run quickly!"
"Ding dong boast!"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of tables and chairs turning over. No one dared to continue eating here, so they all got up and ran outside.
The scene instantly became extremely chaotic, and the shopkeeper of Zui Xianju who had just ran from the back hall did not bother to ask these people for money at this moment. He just looked at the stairs leading to the second floor with a pale face. After struggling for a while, he finally stopped.
He didn't dare to follow him, so he turned around and ran away.
There is no doubt that he is afraid that if he goes up to try to dissuade him, he will get burned.
After all, these people are powerful, act arrogantly, and are still Wei Yanluo's subordinates. It would be normal for someone to kill several of them if they get upset.
Therefore it is better to escape quickly.
As for the safety of the diners on the second floor and the reputation of Zuixianju... it's obvious that the shopkeeper has long since stopped caring about it.
Just like that, in less than a few dozen breaths, the huge front hall of the restaurant was deserted, leaving only tables of food and wine and broken porcelain bowls on the floor.
While everyone downstairs was running for their lives, several people who had already walked up to the second floor kicked open the door of a private room.
"boom!"
Amidst the loud noise, several people walked into the room with arrogant faces.
They opened their mouths and were about to say something, but suddenly they felt something was wrong.
Because the room was so quiet.
Um?
Why were these six people not panicked?
Glancing at the three men and three women sitting around the table looking at him, the third-level master just now narrowed his eyes and sensed a hint of danger.
"Ahem, sorry, I went to the wrong place."
After coughing dryly, the man raised his hand without hesitation, left a word and turned around to leave.
From the arrogance of kicking in the door to the current "give in", it's just because it doesn't feel right.
It is obvious that this person looks arrogant, but is actually very cautious.
But before he could take a step forward, he heard a cold voice coming from behind him.
"Wait a minute."
"Did I let you go?"
...
...
Regarding the sudden encounter with such a thing, Wei Changtian was actually helpless.
Think about it, you are shopping with your wife, eating and singing, and suddenly a group of uninvited guests rush in.
What's more important is that these people actually claim to be messing with you!
When did I have such a group of subordinates?
Wei Changtian knew in his heart that these people were doing evil in his own name.
And it would be fine if you did it elsewhere.
But this is a big deal!
Aren't you afraid of being killed by the Hui people?
Wei Changtian really couldn't understand what this group of people was thinking, let alone that there was a third-level master among them.
Because of this, he wanted to talk to these people...
"I heard that you are Wei Yanluo's subordinates?"
Looking at the man who slowly turned around, Wei Changtian asked casually: "Yes or no?"
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't."
Quietly holding the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, the man standing at the door asked coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"
"Of course it does matter."
Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi looked at each other and replied with a smile: "If it is true, then I will eliminate harm for the people today."
"If it's false, then I'll give you a lesson."
"How is it? Is it true or false?"
The two sentences full of ridicule echoed in the room. There was obviously no internal energy fluctuation, but the atmosphere became tense in an instant.
His pupils shrank slightly, the man stared at Wei Changtian for a long time, and then suddenly grinned at a certain moment:
"Fake! Of course it's fake!"
"Then Wei Yanluo is so vicious. If we really work for him, won't we have children without buttholes?"
"We can't do such a derogatory thing!"
"..."
Giving birth to a baby without an asshole...
Hearing these words, the corners of Zhang San's mouth twitched, while Yang Liushi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The atmosphere in the room went from tense to a bit strange, which made the man confused for a while.
"Uh... Master, if nothing happens, I'll wait..."
"etc."
On the other side, Wei Changtian felt a little funny at this time, but he still interrupted with a straight face: "You just said clearly downstairs that you were Wei Yanluo's subordinates, and now you say you are not."
"Forget it, I'd rather kill someone by mistake than let him go. I think I'd better eliminate harm for the people."
As he spoke, Wei Changtian pretended to pull out the Longquan Sword that was lying aside.
But before he could touch the hilt of the sword, with several sudden muffled sounds, the surrounding area was instantly enveloped in thick black mist.
The black mist came very suddenly and quickly, filling the entire room in the blink of an eye and completely covering everyone's figure.
Obviously, this should be a magical power or treasure similar to a "smoke bomb".
It's not surprising that he used this method in order to escape, but the man's reaction speed and ability to adapt to changes surprised Wei Changtian.