Following the prestige, I saw that more than a dozen people came up in a group, led by a young and beautiful young man, wearing a red and white robe, wearing a beautiful jade crown, and holding a folding fan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is merry, but there is a little evil in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

A man dressed in a servant approached and shouted at the dining room, "Ladies and gentlemen... Dear friends, brothers. Today, all of your consumption in Tianxiangju is borne by our son.

However, if you eat well, please leave quickly, and if you don't eat well, please leave first, today's entire Tianxiangju, our son-in-law has taken over, so please give our son-in-law a place. ”

The words were soft and hard, and the servant looked arrogant, looking down on the people present.

There are a few people who can eat in Tianxiangju who can't afford to pay for the meal, saying that they are treating, but in fact, they are driving these people away in disguise. Some of the people here didn't want to cause trouble, and some really wanted to take advantage of it, so most of them left.

Only two tables of guests did not move, one table was Lang Oak, and the other table was a young man leaning against the corner of the wall.

The little donkey wanted to leave, and he ate about the same, it seems that this person with such an aura must be some kind of great person, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he quietly told Lang Li that he wanted to go, Lang Li listened, but he didn't move.

"What a big show, such a big Tianxiangju, it's not enough for you to eat with one mouth?" The voice of the speaker is soft and tactful, and it is very good.

The person who spoke was not Lang Li, but the young man in the corner.

The young man with the folding fan stiffened with a smile, shook the folding fan gently, and although he was dissatisfied, he did not speak.

He didn't speak, but the slaves beside him didn't have such a good temperament, and they scolded and scolded one by one, and they all came out to the young ancestors and grandmothers in that corner. The young man was angry, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Hmph! The minion of the dog envoy. ”

Nothing else, as soon as he said this, as if he had stepped on their tails, he came to the young man viciously.

"I said young man, you can eat as much as you want, you can't talk nonsense, you see that you are not very old, you must not read many books, and the tutor is not necessarily good, now the lord will tell you, not everyone can talk like this!"

After speaking, he opened his hand and hit, and the young man did not show weakness, dodging and dodging, and the slave who took the lead did not expect that this young man would have two more hits.

Before he could react, the young man backhanded and stretched out hard, and the back of his hand was patting the bridge of the slave's nose.

Blood flowed out suddenly. When the other slaves saw that their own people were injured, how could they tolerate it, and they rushed towards the young man one by one with teeth and claws. The young man did not pay attention to these people, and pressed his left hand on the table as an axis, propped himself up, and met the person with his feet in front of him.

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable...

In a few moments, several of the servants fell to the ground, baring their teeth and grinning, and one of them was covered in blood.

Seven or eight people, who were knocked to the ground in a few moments, and their movements were chic and coherent, it seemed that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person. The young man with the folding fan said secretly in his heart.

Several servants limped to the master: "Childe! He... He..."

The bloodied slave couldn't say a complete sentence in pain.

"Rubbish...!" The young man with the folding fan had a bad complexion.

Several people were aggrieved but didn't dare to quibble, and hid behind the young man with a folding fan.

The young man who beat him drank and ate as if he had nothing to do. The young man who folded the fan didn't think it was over.

"Childe is very skilled, but I don't know which sect Childe is, you might as well say it, get to know each other next, and you can get closer to you in the future." After speaking, he hugged his fist, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

I'm sick to death to be close to you, the young man thought to himself but didn't say so.

"I have no sect or faction, I just want to meddle when I see injustice."

"Oh? There is no door and no faction, so in this case, you beat my people, you see。。。。。 ”

"What do you want?" The young man said-for-tat.

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the tricks of the young man are very beautiful. I want to learn from my son, and I have nothing to do with hatred of life and death, as long as I can make a few moves with my son, this matter is over. ”

The words are polite, but anyone can hear it, and it is not as simple as he said at all.

"Doesn't it look like you can't do it?"

"You can understand it that way."

If you don't speculate, you have to do it, and the young man with the folding fan retreated and said a please, and the two of them started to move.

The young man with the folding fan reached out and punched the young man in the face, and the young man dodged his head and reached out to grab the wrist of the young man with the folding fan, but it was so easy to catch. I saw that the folding fan was not in a hurry, and he withdrew his hand and stood up and attacked the young man's waist. The two of you come and I fight in one place.

The young man who folded the fan was not one of those minions, and it would be really difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Lang Li and the little donkey watched from the side, and then realized that the young man was not tall, and his appearance was indeed outstanding.

"Brother Lang, what do you think will happen to these two people?" The little donkey looks like an expert.

"It's flat, it's long, that short man will not be able to eat, you see the person with the fan, he shrunk half a point in every move, obviously not using all his strength."

"How do you know, why didn't I see it?"

"I guess."

Lang Li smiled mischievously. The little donkey's face was black.

As Lang Li said, the short young man was already a little overwhelmed, and Lang Li felt that it was time to go out on his own.

He's not a nosy person, but he really doesn't like those who bully others.

Lang Li got up and came closer.

"Two, I'm almost there, I've fought and fought, and I've learned from each other, let's make big things small."

The little donkey was looking energetic, but he didn't expect Lang Li to suddenly stand up and speak. I also came along.

The short young man knew that he would suffer a loss if he continued to fight, so he happened to come to relieve the siege, so he couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly dodged and didn't fight.

The young man who folded the fan was unhappy in his heart, and the play was rising, who didn't know whether to live or die. When I turned my head, it turned out to be someone from another table who hadn't left.

The young man with the folding fan smiled evilly: "I haven't looked for you yet, why can't I help it?" There was no disrespect in the speech.

Lang Li smiled and said: "This son, you were rude to ask first, and then you bullied others, I think it's almost over, forget it." ”

The young man with the folding fan almost had a crooked nose

"Who is Your Excellency, such a big breath, you say forget it?"

The blood of the servant who had been beaten in the nose had stopped, and he could see it clearly when he did it just now, and he had the upper hand, so he came to his senses again.

"Boy, who the are you, meddling here, do you know who our son is? Our son is Mu Junfeng, the young owner of Baimu Villa, the famous owner of Mu Shao. ”

The words had already been spoken, and Mu Junfeng couldn't stop it if he wanted to, he didn't want to reveal his identity too early, so he glared at the slave fiercely.

When the little donkey heard this, he knew about the Baimu stake, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Lang Li, and whispered, "Brother Lang, Baimu Villa is not easy to mess with, and Baijian Villa and Baishu Villa are called Jianghu Three Hundred Villages." Baimu Villa's unique Baimu Chopping River and Lake are famous, let's hurry up. ”

Lang Li smiled slightly after hearing this, and had no intention of leaving.

"It turned out to be the young owner of Baimu Villa, and it was rude under it, since you are the young owner, you should dress people with a courtesy."

Mu Junfeng's face is not a color.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Oh, in Xia Lang Oak, I happened to pass by, and I hope that the owner of Mu Shaozhuang will be noble."

"Lang Oak? I basically know the famous people in the rivers and lakes, and I have never heard of a Lang Oak," Mu Junfeng said secretly in his heart.

"What if I don't?" Mu Junfeng's smile became more and more evil.

"Then I'll ...

Lang Li didn't say anything, but Mu Junfeng felt that something was heavily tapped on his chest, but the Lang Li in front of him wrapped his hands around and didn't see him move.

"What? Is Mu Shaozhuang's chest uncomfortable? ”

It's okay not to say this, but Mu Junfeng was shocked, and he had already made a move, but he didn't even see the move.

If he was using a little bit of force, the consequences would be unimaginable, thinking about this, Mu Junfeng broke out in a cold sweat.

"Since Lang Gongzi intends to make peace, forget about it." Saying that, he hugged his fist to Lang Li and the short young man to show his apologies, he vaguely felt that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary character, and before coming here, his father repeatedly told him not to cause trouble. Since this is the case, it is even more inconvenient to stay longer, thinking of this, Mu Junfeng hugged his fists and said: "Since Lang Gongzi intercedes, this matter will be settled like this." After saying that, he nodded to the short young man in apology.

Then he said meaningfully: "Mr. Lang, we will have a period later." ”

Seeing this Mu Junfeng leaving with a group of people, Lang Li knew that he had reached a conclusion with Liangzi of Baimu Villa, but he was not worried, absolute strength meant absolute power.