Hearing the sound outside the wine shop, the drinkers were surprised.
The faces of the few people who were talking became even more expressionless, and they quickly took their weapons in their hands.
Then everyone stared at the door of the wine shop.
The door of the restaurant clicked open, and the door curtain was raised. Then a man wearing brocade clothes and fox fur came in.
The man is in his thirties and has a decent appearance. But there is a sinister smile on his face. He wears deerskin gloves on his hands.
Then more than a dozen men with swords came in one after another.
They blocked the door of the wine shop.
When the women and young men at the same table with the down-and-out man saw these people, they quickly lowered their heads and continued eating in disguise.
One of the people at the table who was discussing recognized this person. He begged with a look of horror on his face: "Young Master Lan, we...we are drunk and talking nonsense. Please ignore Mr. Lan's fault. Let's get out now..."
It turns out that this person is Mr. Lan, the new demon envoy.
The drinkers were also panicking.
But at this moment, the door of the wine shop was blocked, and it was impossible to escape. The ordinary drinkers were so frightened that their bodies could not help but tremble.
Mr. Lan first lazily said: "I want to get out, but it's too late."
Then he waved his hand, and a leader led several people to rush to the table first. The drinkers now had no choice, so they drew their swords and confronted Mr. Lan's men.
Mr. Lan's people didn't take action either, they were waiting for Mr. Lan's next order.
Mr. Lan stopped looking at the people at the table and led the two of them to the table of the poor man.
The down-and-out man was still drinking his wine and eating his noodles.
Mr. Lan glanced at the poor man, then at Xiao Shang, and finally his eyes fell on the unattractive woman. At this moment, Mr. Lan's eyes were filled with pride and a bit of cunning.
Mr. Lan said to the woman in a commanding tone: "Raise your head!"
The woman slowly raised her head and tried her best to calm herself down.
The woman said: "Sir, I am just an ordinary diner. I have not criticized Bei Mo or you behind your back."
Mr. Lan gently stroked his right palm with his left hand and said to the woman: "Escape! Isn't it difficult for you to escape? Isn't it difficult to escape from my Wuzhi Mountain!"
The woman said: "Master, I don't understand what you are saying."
Mr. Lan smiled sinisterly and said: "Junior sister Yuyao, stop acting. Where did you get this mask? It's so bad... It can only deceive those who have no eyesight. Should you take off the mask yourself now, or should I do it for you?
Take it off?!”
The woman bit her lip and said nothing.
One of her hands reached into the bundle on the table.
There is a knife in the baggage.
Mr. Lan said: "Oh, women's hearts are really fickle. Junior sister, you and I were childhood sweethearts, and we were engaged for life. Now, you are going to attack me. Junior sister, I still like you. That's why I pursued you all the way.
Come on. You'd better go back with me."
The woman seemed to be having trouble controlling her emotions. Her eyes were full of hatred, and she wanted to kill Mr. Lan quickly.
She said: "It's my fault that I was blind! I didn't realize that you are a beast with a human face and a beast's heart! You became the dog of the Northern Demon and killed my parents and brothers! You want me to go back with you and rest!"
Mr. Lan's face twitched twice, with a cruel look on his face. He said to his subordinates: "Chop those four people who criticized me into small pieces so that the junior sister can wake up."
As soon as Mr. Lan finished speaking, the people around the table immediately brandished their swords and attacked the four drinkers.
The drinkers at the table next to him were so shocked that they quickly left the table and stepped aside.
The four drinkers also swung their swords to fight. Immediately, cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks flew in all directions. The four drinkers were outnumbered and were quickly defeated. The leader's martial arts was not weak. He slashed the old man with a beard, and then killed him with a sword.
Head to the old man and split his head in half.
At this moment, the leader's wrist holding the knife suddenly broke with a "click" sound. He also let out a cry of pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the men who attacked the drinkers also released their swords one after another, and then retreated with their hands covered.
Because the bowls in their hands were shattered.
This sudden change shocked everyone present.
Even the drinkers looked surprised. They were all injured and quickly retreated to the corner, pointing their swords at Mr. Lan's people.
No one noticed that a few peanuts were missing from the poor man's plate.
Of course, no one saw him take action.
Mr. Lan is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been appointed as the Demon Envoy by the Northern Demon.
Mr. Lan glanced at the drinkers, and he understood that his men were not injured by these drinkers. They were plotted by an expert. And the other party should be a master of hidden weapons.
Mr. Lan's sharp eyes swept over everyone in the wine shop, and finally his eyes fell on the poor man in front of him.
The down-and-out man was picking up the flask and pouring himself another drink. Then he took a piece of beef and chewed it slowly. He looked so calm.
Mr. Lan stared at the destitute man with murderous intent in his eyes.
Mr. Lan said to the poor man: "You are blind!"
Luo Luren said: "That's right."
Mr. Lan said: "Then who are you?"
The down-and-out man said quietly: "Blind man."
Because Luo Lu had an unkempt beard and covered his eyes with a cloth, it was difficult for others to see his appearance. Mr. Lan had doubts about Luo Lu and wanted to find out.
Mr. Lan said: "Take off your blindfold!"
Luo Luren said: "What if not?"
Mr. Lan took off his right deerskin glove and exposed his right hand.
His right hand is much larger than his left hand. The palm of his hand is as shiny as black ink. The veins in his hand are even more protruding. The whole hand makes people feel palpitated.
Seeing this hand, the woman Xiao Shang became even more frightened.
Because both of them knew that this hand was very scary.
Mr. Lan said fiercely: "My hand is invulnerable! I can kill a bull with one punch! I can kill a tiger with one slap! If you don't take off your mask, I will use this hand to kill your head."
Shoot it into your belly!”
Luo Luo Ren said: "What a terrible hand. Okay, then I will take off the mask. But I will take off the mask, don't regret it."
Mr. Lan said: "Why should I regret it?"
The down-and-out man didn't answer, so he took off the blindfold first.
Not only is he blind, he also has a pair of beautiful eyes, like sparkling autumn water. But there is an indescribable pain in his eyes.
The down-and-out man looked at Mr. Lan with these eyes, and he said in a calm voice: "I will tell you now why you regret it. Because when I take off the blindfold, I will kill people! As long as I want to kill people,
All dead!"
The sparkling eyes of the downcast man seemed to suddenly freeze.
Like ice.
A pair of ice-like eyes, radiant.
It makes people shudder.
Mr. Lan, Yu Yao, and everyone in the store were shocked.
Mr. Lan reacts very quickly and strikes first to gain the upper hand!
His terrifying hand instantly turned into a fist. He punched the abject man's head. The force and speed were extraordinary. As long as this fist hit the target, the abject man's head would be shattered.
Luo Lu sat motionless and raised his fist with his left hand.
The two fists collided, and the bones of Mr. Lan's black fist made a cracking sound.
The force of the down-and-out man's fists continued to pour in from Mr. Lan's fists like a surging wave. Immediately afterwards, Mr. Lan's wrist bones, forearm bones, elbow bones, and humerus made "clicking" breaking sounds one after another.