Mu Qingxuan looked through the account books in her hand. The business was getting worse day by day. If this continued, the inn might not be able to survive.
"This month's performance is less than last month."
Last month was already bleak, but I didn’t expect that this month would be even worse.
Just when Mu Qingxuan was thinking about what to do, a strong smell of alcohol came, and she suddenly frowned slightly.
"Madam boss, are you alone again? Do you want me to stay with you tonight?"
A wretched-looking middle-aged man leaned on the counter and said.
"Hehe, it's just that our brother Yang is a seven-time man a night. He doesn't like to work during the day, but when it comes to working at night, Beier is very powerful. If you follow our brother Yang, you will enjoy endless happiness.
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The middle-aged man had a thin mustache behind him. He was holding a jar of wine in his hand. He looked at Mu Qingxuan with a very obscene look. He seemed to have thought of some obscene scene and kept drooling.
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"Go away, you useless thing..." Brother Yang kicked the man away and looked at Mu Qingxuan's delicate face. He had long heard that the proprietress of this inn was a coquettish thing. One look today
, and it certainly lives up to its reputation.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched Mu Qingxuan's face.
Mu Qingxuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a faint power radiated out. Suddenly she sensed something, and she actually withdrew her power. She looked like a little girl with no strength, pretending to be panicked.
asked.
"You...what do you want to do..."
"What do I want to do? I want to feel good pain... ah... pain, pain, pain!"
Brother Yang suddenly shouted, and he saw a person standing in front of the counter. He pinched Brother Yang's finger in his hand and pressed down hard.
Brother Yang felt as if his fingers were about to be broken, and he shouted in pain.
"Break it, break it, break it..."
Suddenly he heard a clicking sound, and Brother Yang suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain.
"Brother Yang's finger is broken!"
"Where did the little brat dare to touch Brother Yang? Come on, brothers!"
Some gangsters brought by Brother Yang were drinking in the back. When they heard Brother Yang's painful shouts, they immediately rushed forward and saw this scene.
"roll!"
Chen Xuan shouted.
With murderous looks on their faces and as cold as frost, those gangsters were quite rogue leaders in this area, but now they looked a little frightened by Chen Xuan's appearance.
"Fuck, destroy him!" Brother Yang yelled, covering his severed finger.
Who cares, if you dare to break my fingers, then I will destroy your *!
"Do it!"
A guy who looked like a sharp-mouthed monkey also shouted, but he picked up the bench and quietly hid behind it instead of stepping forward. However, a group of drunk people next to him rushed up one after another, while Chen Xuan frowned.
Wrinkled, and then threw all seven or eight people out of the inn.
These people are just some people who have practiced kung fu in a superficial way. They don't even have Xuan Qi. They usually bully some honest people. But when they meet a master like Chen Xuan, there is nothing to say. Three times five times two times.
, all piled up behind the door like Arhats.
Even Brother Yang, who shouted the loudest, was also thrown at the door.
The guy carrying the bench was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
“Da Da Da Da Da Xia, don’t… don’t hit me, hero! I… I’m just passing by…”
"You were passing by with a bench?"
Chen Xuan said lightly.
After hearing this, the man immediately put the bench in his hand in place, and then hurriedly ran out the door.
"stop!"
Chen Xuan suddenly shouted, and the man was immediately frightened to death.
"Settled the bill."
"Hey, okay!"
When I was paying, my hands were shaking like a chicken pecking at rice in a reed swamp blown by the wind.
Then he ran out without looking back, looked at the group of people piled on the ground, and ran away quickly.
"I can't tell that you can be a hero and save a beautiful woman. I thought you didn't know how to cherish the beauty..." Mu Qingxuan looked at Chen Xuan lazily, her eyes shining, as if she wanted to give Chen Xuan to him.
See through the same.
Chen Xuan also felt a very familiar force.
"Do you also have mental powers?"
The boss lady's mental strength seems to be different from hers. Before she felt that Mu Qingxuan's strength was extraordinary, it seemed that she did have some skills.
However, when I passed by before, I would choose to take action because I couldn't stand these people bullying others everywhere. Mu Qingxuan was very capable, but even so, Chen Xuan also helped. After all, he was a man, so he couldn't look down on him.
Watch the woman take action.
Chen Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him that he would care about such a thing.
In the past, they would have ignored it, and if they wanted to take care of it, Brother Yang and others would not just lie on the ground. They would have been sent to the crematorium.
It seems that his methods have become more benevolent little by little.
"Why, you are allowed to cultivate spiritual power?" Mu Qingxuan said with a smile, as if she wanted to talk to Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan only had a flash of light in his eyes, and then turned and walked towards the stairs.
No matter how strong Mu Qingxuan is, it has nothing to do with him.
Unless the other party provokes you.
Chen Xuan didn't want to know Mu Qingxuan's identity. He didn't have that much energy to pay attention to things that had nothing to do with him.
"This arrogant boy!"
Mu Qingxuan gritted her teeth. She didn't know how many people wanted to talk to her, and they hurriedly fawned over her. This guy was good, and he didn't even want to talk to her. It was as if this girl was ignored, and she was so indifferent.
It makes me angry just looking at it.
"What's wrong with the boss lady? She was abandoned by that boy again? Just wait, I'll go up and cut him into ten or eight pieces to relieve your anger!"
At this moment, a fat man walked in carrying a basket of potatoes. The fat man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his body was so fat that he looked like a big fat pig.
"Okay, I think he is only of heaven-level strength. You are practicing your dragon-slaying sword skills well, and he is probably about the same."
Mu Qingxuan said nonchalantly.
"What!? That kid is a heaven-level expert!?"
The fat man screamed in surprise, and the potato in his hand hit him with a bang, and he screamed in pain.
Chen Xuan returned to the room, and Huang Quan and Wang Qianyu had already gone to bed separately.
Huang Quan has been recuperating here these days. When he is free, he teaches Wang Qianyu martial arts.
"With a powerful proprietress and a fat chef with superb martial arts skills, this inn doesn't look simple..."
Chen Xuan secretly thought in his heart that the real masters in Beishui City are probably not those who appear on the surface.
But Chen Xuan didn't like him either. He had seen too many masters in his previous life.
The most important thing now is to eliminate the obsession that exists in your mind.
Most of them have disappeared, and there is still a little bit left, and that is Wang Qianyu. This little girl must be sent back to Yangcheng.