When the crowd saw the bully fleeing, they all began to applaud to their heart's content. Suddenly, loud applause echoed through the tavern.

Zhao Yu was still immersed in surprise. Of course, this is not for anything else, but for the admiration of the man named Qian Hao.

When facing so many enemies with swords alone, he didn't show a trace of panic, and only relied on a longbow and a few bows and arrows to calm the threat in front of him. No, it should be said that they didn't use weapons much. In the fight just now, Zhao Yu could intuitively feel that Qian Hao was not using all his strength, not so much that he was fighting with people, but that he was playing with that group of bullies.

So, what grade is this person's true strength? Zhao Yu couldn't help but hold the staff. He also glanced away from the staff in his hand.

In this world, there are magicians, as well as swordsmen and archers. Zhao Yu compared the different places of each profession when fighting. However, his knowledge was too shallow to discern the differences between the professions.

"What's going on?

At this moment, a questioning voice came, Zhao Yu glanced over there, only to find that Uncle 'Chen Zhijie' was standing at the inner door covered with canvas, and he was still holding a cup of orange liquid in his hand, believing that this was the apple juice he had said before.

You're finally here - Zhao Yu is completely relieved. Before, he was anxious that he hadn't waited for this middle-aged uncle for a long time, plus he had encountered a few bullies looking for trouble. Now, things seem to be settled.

The crowd began to explain to the tavern owner what had just happened. 'Chen Zhijie' was stunned when he heard it.

"What, Zhou Kehua, that idiot came to make trouble?" Chen Zhijie looked at Qian Hao on the side.

After getting Qian Hao's nod of confirmation, 'Chen Zhijie' walked towards Qian Hao.

"Qian Hao, I don't know what contradiction you have with that Zhou Kehua. But since you have come to our tavern, you should know what it means to do your duty. You shouldn't have brought all that trouble to my hotel. ”

Qian Hao didn't seem to listen to the middle-aged uncle, he seemed to be looking around for something.

"Hey, Qian Hao, are you listening to me?"

When Qian Hao's head stopped turning, what he was looking at was exactly the direction Zhao Yu was standing. It seemed that he had found his target, and Qian Hao's face showed a smile again.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but shrink his neck in surprise when he saw someone looking at him. Hmmm, what's wrong? He lifted his hand and pointed his index finger at himself blankly.

Qian Hao nodded with a smile, he ignored the blame of 'Chen Zhijie', and walked towards Zhao Yu.

The people in the tavern also looked back and forth between Qian Hao and Zhao Yu. Everybody, it seems, is wondering what the hell is going on, what's going to happen next?

"Hello!" Qian Hao greeted Zhao Yu, "Was it your little brother who reminded me that there was danger behind me just now?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to answer, Qian Hao directly thanked him, "Thank you so much! If it weren't for your reminder, I guess I would have been cut in the back." ”

"Ahh ”

"Where should you do this?" Qian Hao walked up to Zhao Yu and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, "You know that those are bullies, and you know that there is a danger of offending them." But you still reminded me. To be honest, I admire your guts. ”

As soon as he heard that someone admired him, Zhao Yu was suddenly speechless with excitement. No one had ever said anything like this to him before. Zhao Yu only felt that his heart was itchy, as if there was a different kind of sour flavor spreading out in his chest.

"It's really okay to be hungry...... It doesn't matter. ”

Qian Hao probably saw Zhao Yu's panicked appearance, as if he had already thought of how to make the next move.

"Little brother, I don't know what your name is?"

Zhao Yu's eyes shook violently: "My name is Zhao Yu." ”

"Zhao Yu!" Qian Hao read the name all over again. "So...... Why did you set foot in this tavern, which looks like you're coming alone?"

"Ah, not alone. Zhao Yu pointed to 'Chen Zhijie' in the distance, "I was greeted by this uncle, he said to give me apple juice, and said that he would show me the way." ”

"Really?" Qian Hao immediately rolled his eyes and thought sharply. He now had a rough idea of why the tavern owner had been able to bring this young man here.

Obviously, the tavern owner was just going to stop this young man named Zhao Yu here, and then figure out how to deceive this person. Just now, the boss and the guy were talking and laughing at the inner door, and it must be aimed at young people. They are just trying to find a way to fool the youth.

Now that he knew what was going on, Qian Hao thought about helping the young man. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to win the trust of young people. It's just that where to start exposing the boss? Qian Hao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Qian Hao, you and I have said this, but you don't listen at all. What do you think of our tavern? Is it the place where you have conflicts with others to resolve?" 'Chen Zhijie' was still unrelentingly criticizing Qian Hao.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu wanted to persuade a few words, but as soon as he saw the deep sense of resentment on the face of 'Chen Zhijie', he dispelled his thoughts.

"Qian Hao, are you listening to me!" 'Chen Zhijie' rushed to Qian Hao's side.

At that moment, Zhao Yu saw the shadow of the bully named Zhou Kehua just now from the face of the middle-aged uncle.

Due to the close proximity of 'Chen Zhijie's body, Qian Hao also felt the breath of this boss. He turned his head in hindsight and raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Oops! what's wrong?"

"I said, why did you bring trouble to our tavern? If you have any conflicts with others, won't you go outside the tavern to solve them?" "Do you think that there is no one to bully in our tavern? I tell you, Qian Hao! We are not a bully. ”

At the same time as he finished speaking, 'Chen Zhijie' yelled at the inner door: "Someone!"

Within a few seconds, four or five big men rushed out of it. They were all carrying swords in their hands, and their expressions were full of ferocity.

Qian Hao didn't panic a little when he saw this, but he calmly buttoned up one of his fingernails: "What's the matter! I just repelled a group of bullies, why do you have to face another group again!"

'Chen Zhijie' put his hands behind his back, and his eyes gradually narrowed sharply: "Hmph, Qian Hao, if you don't make a guarantee today, I guess they will indeed let you taste what a real bully is!"

As soon as the provocative remarks fell, the guy with the sword came to the side of 'Chen Zhijie'.

"Alas, what the hell is going on?" Qian Hao spread his hands at the crowd, "What kind of shop is this store? Why is this a black shop?"

'Chen Zhijie' probably heard the word 'black shop', and suddenly raised his arm, signaling the guys not to act rashly.

"Qian Hao!" the tavern owner 'Chen Zhijie' took a big step forward, "Now you don't care." You say you have a conflict with someone, why do you have to settle it in our tavern? Now you see, because of your personal vendettas, I have become a mess here. ”

'Chen Zhijie' pointed to the surrounding ring, and as he pointed in the direction, there were basically tables and chairs that were messed up to the bottom, as well as sundries that had been thrown everywhere, such as cups and bowls.

"It's not just my loss. You see, you just had such a fight with someone else that all the guests in the hotel couldn't rest. What are these guests doing in our tavern? Aren't they just to relax? You've scared the guests of our tavern. Therefore, you have to come out and explain it both in public and private. Are you right?"

In the end, 'Chen Zhijie' raised both hands high, in order to stir up the emotions of the public.

For his words, many guests agreed. As a result, the guests in the tavern began to accuse Qian Hao, saying that he brought trouble to the tavern.

In the face of accusations, Qian Hao accelerated the action of buttoning his fingernails. He glanced at the tavernkeeper, and said, 'What an old fox!' and in a few words he pulled the finger at me, and thus put himself on the highest moral point. ’

"Why do you have to say that I brought trouble to your tavern?" Qian Hao stopped buttoning his nails, he closed his hands instead, although one hand was blocked by a longbow, he still rubbed his hands in exchange, "Didn't someone else come to find me?"

"But why don't you go out and settle the battle in our tavern instead?" said one of the fellows in a loud voice. He gripped the hilt of his sword and slammed it to the ground.

A loud crash pierced his ears, and Qian Hao couldn't help but tilt his neck uncomfortably.

"Okay, that's all that said. You're just trying to make me lose money, aren't you!" Qian Hao stroked the longbow in his hand.

"It's good that you know. Our tavern bought tables, chairs and cups from furniture dealers at great expense. You're going to have to pay me the original price. Also, including which guests' mental losses, you also have to pay for them. Otherwise, you Qian Hao will not want to leave this place today. "'Chen Zhijie' clasped his arms with both hands a little defiantly.

His suggestion was quickly supported by many travelers, most of whom hoped that Qian Hao would lose money quickly.

Seeing that the situation was expanding, Zhao Yu looked at Qian Hao tightly.

"Oh! Qian Hao shook his head and smiled. He began to walk around, "Isn't this what the black shop does?

"Where did I threaten? I'm just reasoning with you, and you should be held responsible for the trouble you caused in our tavern. ”

"Ahaha! Then let's continue the topic!" Qian Hao swayed his forehead and body wildly, and the formation was like dancing in the hula in the mountains, "You said that you didn't open a black shop, so why are there so many rumors about your murder for money in Akita Town?"

"Mr. Qian Hao, please don't change the subject. I still want every guest here to wait for an explanation!"

"I'm not changing the subject, I'm just saying what I think. Qian Hao walked in a circle to the guys and the boss of the tavern, "There are indeed such unbearable rumors outside. So how do you explain that as a tavernkeeper?"

"What do I need to explain to a rumor that doesn't look for margins? and, even if I do, it's not my turn to explain it to you. Qian Hao, I advise you to get acquainted with each other and lose your money quickly! Didn't you come all the way to our tavern to play cards and win money?

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'll confirm it myself. Qian Hao smiled weirdly, he walked straight to Zhao Yu, "This little brother, can I ask you a few questions?"

Zhao Yu was a little shocked at first, but he still nodded.

"Qian Hao, are you going to play any tricks again?"

Qian Hao ignored the shouts of others, only to see him fluctuate the bowstring: "You are from another town, right?"

Zhao Yu nodded quickly, he wondered why Qian Hao knew this information.

"So, you were called by the owner of this tavern because you entered this tavern?"

Zhao Yu blinked, he had revealed this matter to Qian Hao before, so when asked at this time, Zhao Yu was not much surprised. "Hungry! Yes. ”

"You were accosted by the boss on the street, and then he tricked you into this tavern, right?" Qian Hao finished plucking the bowstring and quickly slapped it on the back of his left hand.

Zhao Yu thought about it for a while after hearing this, and felt that it seemed to be the case. So, he nodded again.

"Okay. Now comes the point. The smile on Qian Hao's face became more and more evil, and he put a finger to his lips, "The main reason why you were called to the tavern by a stranger is because you trust this person! In other words, this person has won your trust!"

Zhao Yu was 'hungry' for a moment, and he felt that the truth seemed to be as Qian Hao said. Zhao Yu came to such a strange place because he trusted the middle-aged uncle 'Chen Zhijie'.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but look at 'Chen Zhijie', and found that this person's face seemed to be a little blue.

"But why did he win your trust?" Qian Hao raised his head at this moment, he pursed his lips and smiled, and slapped Zhao Yu on the chest with the back of his hand, "If I guessed correctly, he should have given some benefit or some kind reminder!"

Zhao Yu suddenly shook his body when he heard this, and he looked at Qian Hao with surprise. Qian Hao was roughly right, the middle-aged uncle did give Zhao Yu a lot of 'kind reminders'.

Seeing that he seemed to be right, coupled with Zhao Yu's surprised behavior, Qian Hao seemed to be more energetic. He grinned toothily and turned his head to look at the tavernkeeper.

"So, what kind of thing is it? Does it give you a specific benefit? Or do you pretend to be some good old man and give you a few reminders, so as to pretend that you want to help you, and then correct your mistakes?"

Zhao Yu puffed out his mouth at a loss, "Hungry...... He seems to ......," Zhao Yu squinted at the tavern owner, "It seems that he did give a lot of advice." ”

For example, 'don't be too high-profile to show off your wealth,' 'beware of some bad guys in town,' and so on. Zhao Yu thought back to his past with the middle-aged uncle.

At this moment, the middle-aged uncle's face seemed to be trembling slightly, although he was trying his best to hide the panic in his heart, but the effect was extremely poor. The man's breathing began to be messy, as if he was dying.

"Isn't that right?" Qian Hao patted the outside of his thigh, "Little brother, you have to be careful! In this world, no one will come to give you advice, he must be a good person." Some people tend to be the kind of people who give you suggestions on the surface, win your trust first and then do bad things. So, you have to be careful!"

Zhao Yu swallowed saliva into his throat, he really couldn't refute what Qian Hao said wrong, and even on the contrary, Zhao Yu felt that Qian Hao was extremely reasonable.

The middle-aged uncle glared at Qian Hao, and walked slowly in front of Zhao Yu with his hands behind his back. "Little brother Zhao Yu, do you really have to believe this person's words?" the middle-aged uncle pointed at Qian Hao.

The tone was still a little harmonious, and two low breaths erupted from the nostrils of the middle-aged uncle. "You know what? this man has a bad reputation in our town, and his greatest hobby is sleeping with women. No, if I'm not mistaken. The conflict he had just had with someone was because of a woman. Right?"

The middle-aged uncle raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Yu recalled the bits and pieces of Qian Hao's conflict with others.

Qian Hao is not a good person! This is the message that the middle-aged uncle instilled in Zhao Yu.

Qian Hao saw that the other party also made a move, so he twisted his body with a smile: "Ahh

"You're not a good thing. The middle-aged uncle's mouth seemed to be full of blood.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's good or not. Qian Hao put on a face, and he leaned next to Zhao Yu again, "But one thing that can be confirmed is that I, Qian Hao, have always been above board." At least I dare to reveal my name, do you dare?"

After Qian Hao finished speaking, a rather provocative hook of the corners of his mouth was revealed.

"What do you want to say?" the middle-aged uncle seemed to be immovable.

"I'm going to ask this little brother a question. Qian Hao grinded his teeth at Zhao Yu thief, "How did this person introduce himself to you in the first place?"

Zhao Yu didn't understand at first, he was stunned and didn't answer anything. But under Qian Hao's questioning again, he still learned how this person introduced himself to Zhao Yu when he first came into contact with the middle-aged uncle.

Zhao Yu immediately began to roll his eyes. "In the earliest...... He seems to say that his name is 'Chen Zhijie'. Right?" Zhao Yu looked at the middle-aged uncle, "At first, you said that your name was Chen Zhijie, and then I also called you Uncle Chen Zhijie!"

As soon as Zhao Yu's words fell, there was a commotion in the tavern. The other customers who didn't know why began to think about something, and they chatted to each other about what Zhao Yu had just said.

Qian Hao laughed out loud at this, he knew that he had won. The middle-aged uncle held his lips tightly like convulsions.

"Haha! I really didn't think wrong at all!" Qian Haole pulled Zhao Yu's arm with the back of his hand, "He told you a fake name." What is his name Chen Zhijie? We all call him 'Uncle Kuan' here. ”