No matter how many times you walk, the street is still so deserted and lifeless.

Walking down the street, at the corner of the alley, the tavern came into view. Now Lu Fenger is familiar with this.

Since that day, Lu Feng'er has been eating here, although he also feels a little embarrassed, but the tavern owner is very gracious, and in addition, there is really no restaurant in this place where birds don't, so Lu Feng'er can only come here.

Because he had been here so many times, he was really embarrassed, so he offered to help the tavern owner wash some dishes, and the miscellaneous dishes would be used as cooking money. At first, the tavern owner refused to live or die, but then Lu Feng'er threatened that if he refused to do so, he would not come here, so he reluctantly agreed. Looking at this scene, I really don't know who is helping whom.

"The same as before?" asked the tavernkeeper without looking up.

"The same old way. Lu Feng'er nodded.

Their conversation is simple and clear, and those who don't understand it think they are playing some inexplicable code.

After a while, the tavern owner came over with a bowl of steaming noodles, put it in front of Lu Feng'er's eyes, and continued to pick up the previous wine bottle and glass, and stirred up the wine by himself.

I have to say that the tavern owner also has a hand at bartending, at least no one in the town can beat it. Otherwise, with his kind of stinky temper that you talk to him, he won't bother to hang your stinky temper, and his store would have closed a long time ago.

"Eh, bamboo pole, are you finally willing to give up?" Suddenly, there was a commotion in the tavern. Lu Feng'er responded to the prestige, and it turned out to be the tall and thin man who had done with him before.

After more than two months, he finally saw him again. At the beginning, he was seriously injured by him, and it didn't take long for him to recover, but this guy went out but was beaten and lying on the ground by the hotel owner for more than two months, causing the mercenary group he was in before to go south first, and found him a nanny and left him here.

After all, he doesn't play an important role in the mercenary group, and it is benevolent to be able to do this.

And now there is no ship going south, so he has to stay here and wait. Of course, it's not impossible for him to choose to go back through the 100,000 mountains, but with his strength and going alone..... It is tantamount to self-defeating.

Therefore, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to wait here, which also made him hold back his anger. Thinking back to the man in black at night, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

But his mind was not confused, at most he just took a scarecrow and pricked it, cursed, and never thought about finding such a thing as returning to the field, and he didn't even have a single thought.

Because he knows very well that a person of that level is not something he can fight against. With his strength, killing him would be easy. Fortunately, he still showed mercy to his fists, just beat him like a pig's head, and let him lie in bed for two months, but he didn't kill him.

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It wasn't the first time he had guessed that the man in black had something to do with the little mouse before, but he shook his head and denied it.

According to his previous humiliation of the little mouse, if it was the elders of his family, he would have stood up to stop him, even if others were not at the scene at the beginning, he estimated that he would almost die that night.

After all, in the eyes of people of that level, a person like him who rolls at the bottom has almost no value, and he kills and kills. And if he kills him, his mercenary group will not contribute half a cent for him, because even if their leader is 'Dragon Lance', he is only a martial artist level 5.

Of course, this title was self-appointed by his regimental commander. It is said that their commander used to be a squad leader in the Imperial Army, but after committing some crimes, he was kicked out of the army, and now he has no choice but to mix with them and live a life of hunger and hunger.

Therefore, he is also confused about how he got into trouble with that kind of big man. If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, in this regard, he is open-minded.

"Boss, bring me a glass of soju, the stronger the better!" the tall, thin man sat on a chair at the bar.

The tavern keeper was silent and filled him with a full glass. During this period, the tavern owner's face did not have any waves, as if nothing had happened before, and this skill made Lu Fenger have to admire.

And the tall and thin man known as the bamboo pole was also unconscious, and he took a few sips of the wine glass and went down to his stomach, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated. In the past two months, he only drank some boiled water and white porridge, and the life of living was suffocated for him.

A glass of soju went down to his stomach, and his body began to become hot, as if to get rid of the cold that had been building up in his body for a long time. His brain was also a little dizzy because of the stimulation of soju, which made him feel like a fairy.

"I'm having a drink!" he wiped his mouth and slammed the wine glass on the counter, making a loud 'pop' sound, but it was a bit heroic, attracting the sideways glances of the people around him.

"Hmm, little mouse?" he turned his head to the side, suddenly stunned, squinted his eyes and looked Lu Feng'er up and down, "You still dare to come here?"

"Are you a little mouse, you can come wherever you love to work, it's your business!" Lu Feng'er still couldn't let go of his previous humiliation against him, it was okay if he didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, he had this face, and directly let his anger 'brush' up.

"What the hell am you, do you dare to be so arrogant? Who gave you the confidence?" Stimulated by the alcohol, the tall and thin man couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart.

Although he had stabbed the little mouse in front of him in the throat and lost for a while, he thought it was just a matter of his carelessness. And in the end, he still won, there is no doubt about this, it can only be said that the little mouse is not ugly to lose.

'That's not what I'm going to do?' he thought. However, he wanted to slap him in the face directly, but when he thought of the man in black that night, he still held back and decided to test it first.

"Are you so ugly, don't be grass for labor and management!" Lu Feng'er was also a little upset, and he was not very happy to greet his family if he had nothing to do, although he opened this mouth first.

"Lao Tzu is your father, and his father is arrogant to his son, what's wrong?" Since breaking through to a second-level martial artist, and it is a special time attribute, Lu Feng'er is now a little confident.

"Are you a B! Do you have a kind of go out with me, you have the ability not to be beaten and cry to find your own labor and capital to support the scene!" The tall and thin man was also furious, if it weren't for the fact that the internal organs in his body were surging and making him a little uncomfortable after he got on fire all of a sudden, he probably would have shot directly.

However, a twitch in his body also reminded him, and he decided to test it first before making a move.

"Am I looking for you, B's labor? I didn't tell my father when I was a child!" Lu Feng'er was also angry, daring to love this guy and suspect that he was looking for someone to secretly retaliate against him?

"Didn't you find someone to do it to me that night before?" the tall and thin man also had a long memory after eating a pad, and said a little suspiciously.

"No! if you want to fight, don't you grind and chirp!" Lu Feng'er was also itchy when she heard that he was going to do it.

He also just wanted to find an opponent to test his strength, it was good to train with Mu Xu, so that he could also make great progress, but who could stand being abused all the time? And there was only one opponent who was too much stronger than him, and he didn't know what level he had reached.

"Hmm?" The tall and thin man was also confused by this play, but he remembered that Lu Feng'er was only a first-class martial artist in two months, and he was beaten by him so powerlessly that he was powerless to fight back? Today he actually dared to take the initiative to provoke him, he wondered if there was fraud in it, so he asked tentatively, "Just let's go it alone?"

"Yes, do you want to fight or not?" Don't you just bark blindly like a coward, dog?" Lu Feng'er sneered.

I really can't figure out why he became such a tall and thin man, and he couldn't stand it when he heard this, gritting his teeth, "Fight!"

Then, he thought for a while, "It's boring to play like this, how about making some lottery heads?"

"Okay, what kind of color do you want?" Lu Feng'er was also interested.

"Tell me about yours first!" the tall, thin man raised his chin.

"Okay, if I win, you can't say a bad word about a witch in your life!" Lu Feng'er pointed at him.

"Cheng! Then if I win, you have to call me grandpa when you see me!" The tall and thin man saw that he gave this condition, and he didn't want anything else, and since that night, he had also learned a little wiser, and he didn't dare to deceive people too much.

"Oooo

"Little mouse to bamboo pole, come to bet, bet!" The atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became hot, and a group of people who had drunk and had nothing to do began to make noise as soon as they saw that someone was taking the lead in making trouble.

The tavern keeper silently wiped the glass in his hand, as if it had nothing to do with him.

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