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After walking in, there was a dilapidated wooden sign hanging in front of the very dilapidated house, and there were words on the wooden sign, but it was difficult to see what was written in front of it, and only the word inn could be faintly seen behind it.

It's an inn!

It was noon, and the snow began to abate, but the wind was still howling and cold.

The door of the inn was slowly pushed open, because of the age, so the dilapidated door panel made a squeaky sound in the push, and the wind and snow outside suddenly poured in, and a chill attracted the eyes of the original people in the inn to the door.

In the snowstorm, an old man with a somewhat short figure walked in.

When the door was closed, the howling wind and snow did not come in, and everyone's eyes were taken back, and an old man who was not good-looking had nothing to look at.

At this time, there are not many people in the inn, after all, the inn is not big, so there are only a few tables that can be opened, and each table is full or less full of people, all of whom are in a hurry to take shelter from the wind and snow.

The old man glanced around the inn and found that there happened to be an empty table in the innermost remote place.

There was probably a stove lit inside the inn, and there was some warmth, which formed a contrast with the cold outside.

The old man slowly walked to the empty table and sat down, and the sharp-eyed shopkeeper immediately walked over, the most important thing to do in this line is the eyesight, it seems that the customer's clothing and clothing, and the demeanor of the guest, and then to a large extent determines the service attitude of the shopkeeper. Look at the fastest chapter on the (township/\village/\small/\say/\net)

There has always been a very powerful shopkeeper who bullies and oppresses customers, but this shopkeeper doesn't know if he has seen too many big scenes or because of his nature, and he doesn't have the mind of not wanting to see him because of the old man's ragged clothes.

The shopkeeper looked at the old man with a warm face and said, "Guest officer, what do you order?" ”

After the old man sat down, he stretched his muscles and bones, and said to the shopkeeper: "Let's have a pot of wine first, and warm it with fire." For the rest, serve whatever good dishes you have in this shop. ”

Then I was afraid that the shopkeeper had some thoughts, and the old man continued: "Silver taels are indispensable. ”

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Okay! Wait for the guest officer. ”

Then turn around and leave.

The old man muttered in a very small voice between the corners of his mouth, and no one could hear him, "It's time to eat something good." ”

Behind the old man there was a table, on which were two men and a woman.

The woman is dressed like a rich lady with a beautiful appearance, and the younger man looks like a rich child, probably a couple, who comes out from home to play in the mountains and rivers, so the man who has not spoken should be the bodyguard role brought by these two.

When she saw the old man who came in later sitting at the table near her, the pretty woman frowned, and her face was already undisguised with disgust.

When the old man said that silver taels are indispensable, the disgust on the woman's face became even more vigorous.

The woman and the old man belonged back to back, and they didn't see each other, but they were a little close in terms of distance, so the woman stretched out her sleeves, covered them between her mouth and nose, and then looked at the young man at the same table in a strange voice, "Yuanfeng, I don't want to sit here, it smells so bad." ”

After speaking, the woman's eyes glanced slightly at the old man behind her, and the meaning was self-evident.

The young man frowned, obviously not wanting to sit there either, he looked at the man's bodyguard brought from home, "You go and change seats with Miss Li." ”

After changing seats, the man and woman were chatting a few interesting things about the elegance of men and women, giggling and laughing.

The woman frowned again as she was chatting, because she could always see the ragged old man in the corner of her eyes, and she was even more unpleasant to the old man in her heart, so she put on a coquettish posture and said to the young man: "Yuanfeng, let that dirty old man go out?" ”

Although the young man had long been thinking about this trip to behave well in the women's performance, and then be able to eat it in one fell swoop.

But what the woman asked her to do was very ungraceful, he was not the kind of rich man, but he got through the woman's coquettish voice, thinking that when he ate you in his mouth, he would let you be coquettish at that time, and then he got up and walked to the old man's side.

The young man threw a sturdy piece of silver on the old man's table and said, "Take the silver and go out to find an inn." ”

The old man didn't even raise his head, but said in a low voice, "I'm not short of silver taels." ”

The pretty woman just heard the old man's words, and then smiled shamefully, and said mockingly: "Dressed the same as called Hanako, I am embarrassed to say that it is not bad for silver taels, is it true that the older a person is, the thicker his skin becomes?" ”

After the woman finished speaking, the old man did not speak out loud as before.

As if she had caught a plaything that was easy to bully, the woman continued to laugh, "Why don't you speak?" Could it be that the rich people now are dressed like you? Old man, do you want to go out with the money? If that's not enough, I can give you more. But don't disturb Miss Ben's interest. ”

The old man still didn't say anything, but suddenly the bodyguard man's face turned pale.

The inn was not big, and the handsome woman's commotion naturally attracted everyone's attention, and soon a high-roller from the rivers and lakes who saw the unevenness of the road accused: "This female doll's mouth is so powerful." ”

"Young people nowadays, I don't know where they learned to be so pretentious."

There are even several big men who have long coveted the beauty of women, laughing, "The mouth of the female doll is powerful, I don't know if it is as powerful as this mouth."

"The mouth is also a unique skill."

Then the big men burst out laughing.

The handsome woman's face turned red, half because of the meat words spoken by the big man, and half because of the anger after being blamed.

"Don't stand and talk without back pain, if you have the ability, change and sit."

When there was even a table of high-rollers and handsome women changed tables.

This little episode has passed like this, but there are still some high-rollers who drink and eat meat who still point fingers at the woman's actions.

The woman still looks like she thinks she is tall.

Soon, the shopkeeper brought the warm wine that the old man wanted, and then served the peanuts and beef slices with the wine on the plate first, and said that the hot dishes were still to come.

The old man nodded, and the shopkeeper turned around and left.

The old man didn't drink the pot of warm wine first, but picked up a few fried red peanuts with his chopsticks and put them into his mouth, and his mouth was immediately full of fragrance.

Only then did he pick up the flask and gently pour a glass of wine.

The warm wine in the glass is warmed and wafts like smoke.

At this time, the broken door of the inn was pushed open again, and a gust of wind and snow suddenly poured in, and after closing the door, about a dozen middle-aged men in black clothes and masks walked in.

There was silence in the inn for a while, and no one made a sound, because the dozen or so men could see a heavy anger at a glance.

The man standing at the front quickly glanced at the small inn with sharp eyes, and then saw the most remote table, and saw the back of the old man who was not very tall.

The man's voice was low, "Target." ”

Then walk to the most remote table.

The black-clad masked men in the back followed closely.

The old man did not turn his head, and picked up the glass of wine that had just been poured with a blank face, and suddenly his eyes were extremely sharp, and the withered hand holding the wine glass was raised.

The wine in the glass was all out, but instead of dispersing in all directions, it condensed together surprisingly and swiped towards the group of men who walked behind him.

The drinks are skimmed out of thin air, and the light and shadow are flowing!

The drink behind the glass was like a sharp sword, quickly skimming through the crowd.

The man who was walking in front suddenly opened his pupils widely, looking in the direction of his neck.

There was an inexplicable crack in his neck, followed by blood splattering out.

Then the man collapsed on the ground as if it were natural, and died.

Soon a second stream of blood splattered out, then a third, a fourth......

A dozen blood splatters, and then all the black-clad masked people collapsed to death like mud.

At this time, the old man's sharp eyes dissipated, and all the wine that had been swept out returned to the empty wine glass, not a single drop of a lot, not a single drop, clear to the bottom, no dust, not mixed with bright red blood.

The old man looked at the wine glass, the wine in the glass was not cold, and it was still hot.