Chapter 165 suddenly clashed

When he came out of the room with a long burden, the sound of silk and bamboo was still heard in the hall, and there was no sign of the disturbance or chaos that was in fear

The scattered conversation was just a few words, whether the gang was talking about "Qin Siyuan" or not, and whether they would do something unpleasant to everyone, Ning Yi was actually not sure, he thought about it and listened to it, it was also possible.

I also hope that this is the case, the Zhuji store has just opened, and it can't withstand too much trouble. And the dull days have passed for a long time, and he also feels that this speculation in his heart is a bit coincidental. But those people did give him a bad feeling, not afraid of 10,000, only afraid of what happened.

From this side, when we reached the corner of the corridor, the door in front of me was open again, and several people came out of it, all in the direction of the platform outside. There are five people in this group, in addition to the burly man, tall and thin man and noble son that Ning Yi has already seen, the other two are also quite tall, both of them are wearing fur coats, short costumes, one of them has a scar on his face, and the other is slightly fat, but it seems that he is also strong and burly.

These people looked like people from the rivers and lakes or business travelers who traveled from south to north, and they went out to look at Ning Yi, but they didn't care.

There were many people walking or standing on the platform around the hall, and there were also small servants in the restaurant walking around, and Song Qian also stood close to the stairs according to Ning Yi's instructions at this time, holding melon seeds in his hand. The five people walked out of the corridor on the second floor, and for a while they were also standing on the platform that overlooked the situation in the hall, looking left and right, while Ning Yi came out behind them, and glanced at Song Qian, indicating the object that needed attention.

A junior with a tea tray passed over from this side, Ning Yi leaned towards the railing, squeezed with the tall and thin man who was paying attention below, and then smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The tall, thin man glanced at him. After a little past, the noble prince should have been talking to his companion next to him, and when he saw someone leaning over, he also shut up, and waited until Ning Yi walked away before lowering his head and continuing.

Walking past Song Qian, Ning Yi went down the stairs. Yun Zhu and Qin Lao were still at the table relatively far away at this time, and Ning Yi was reluctant to attract attention at this time, avoiding Yun Zhu or Qin Lao from greeting him. He blended into the crowd and looked back at the platform, where the five men were still frowning and talking from the railing.

The hall was bustling, with figures coming and going, and the music was pleasant, and there was no sign that anything was going to happen. Over there is Qin Lao, who has always behaved indisputably with the world, but there have been a slight change or waves in his living situation recently, and he came here today just to come to this newly opened restaurant to sit. Ning Yi took a breath, it was difficult to grasp the thoughts in his heart, he turned his head to look at the people he knew around him, but the workers here didn't know much after all. It took a long time to find a junior Er, pulled in the corner and commanded a few words, but before he finished speaking, he saw that the masked Yuan Jin'er was also standing by the corner window not far away at this time, glanced at him a few times, and then came over here and showed a smile.

"Ning Yi, what are you doing, have you seen Sister Yunzhu?"

"See."

"Well, she's over there." Jin'er pointed to Yunzhu through the crowd, "The old man of the Qin family also came over, yes, that old man Qin...... Very status, right? ”

"Sort of......" Ning Yi looked at her suspiciously, "Something?" ”

"It's fine." Yuan Jin'er obviously had something in her heart, but at this time, she nodded, and smiled simply but slyly. Even if she has something, it probably doesn't matter, Ning Yi looked up to the side, and suddenly frowned, the five people seemed to have discussed the matter, and one of them nodded and began to walk in the direction of the stairs. The noble prince was still pointing and instructing the other three. At the staircase, Song Qian turned his head and looked at Ning Yi.

Behind him, Yuan Jin'er asked, "Do you have something to do with Zheng Quan......?" Zheng Quan was the name of the little second who was stopped by Ning Yi.

Ning Yi turned his head abruptly and gestured to the little second named Zheng Quan: "Go and stop that tall man with a scar on his face, remember to apologize." At the same time, he also glanced at Song Qian.

Song Qianben was standing at the top of the stairs, and when he turned around at this time, he went down to the hall first. The man with a scar on his face also followed downstairs, and when he was halfway through, Zheng Quan, the little er with a tea tray, greeted him, and the two moved left and right on the stairs, and finally collided together, and the tea and pastries on the plate all overturned over. ,

It's just a trivial matter, the little two hurriedly apologized, picked up the rag hanging on his body and began to wipe the water stains on the other party's clothes, the scarface man looked at the situation in the hall, impatiently wanted to refuse, and walked downstairs, but was blocked by the little two several times in a moment. The four people who were still above also noticed the situation on the stairs, and after a glance at it, they didn't pay attention to it, and the noble son continued to speak. At this time, on the small stage in front of the hall, the invited singer was singing a song "Pipa Xing", just as "the cold strings of the ice spring are condensed, and the condensation will not be silenced for a while." Song Qian walked through the hall, walked to Qin Lao's side, and leaned down.

On the platform, the noble prince stopped talking, looked at it and stood up straight, and several people around him, including the scarface man on the stairs, also looked over there. Ning Yi looked over from the side, his brows furrowed, and his breath was suffocated in his chest. In the rear, Jin'er chattered something.

The sound of the piano slowed down, and she sang, "Don't have sorrow and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time." With a press of his finger, he paused the music slightly, his gaze sweeping across the hall. At the table in front of him, Song Qian had already finished talking to Qin Lao, held Qin Lao's arm and stood up, and when he turned around to walk out, he turned around and glanced at the platform above. Pulling Qin Lao, he strode forward. Above, the most burly and heroic man's body also straightened suddenly, and the wooden railing he was holding under his hands suddenly cracked.

Ning Yi took a deep breath in the corner, and Jin'er exhaled softly in the back, not knowing what Lu Dao was saying. In the hall, the strings trembled.

The song suddenly became urgent, and sang: "The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider protruded with swords and spears......"

Over there, Song Qian and Qin Lao walked through the crowd, but Yun Zhu, who was dressed in a plain white dress, didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, stood up in confusion, looked left and right, and on the stairs, Xiao Er named Zheng Quan rolled down "Ah". At this time, not many people noticed these at the first time, only Ning Yi in the corner took a step back abruptly: "Your damn ......"

The scarface man rushed straight down the stairs, and the tall thin man and the slightly chubby man next to the noble son rushed out of the stairs in both directions, and obtained the stairs that were also in front of him. The guess in his heart was finally detained at this moment, but Jin Er didn't know what Lu Dao saw, and said: "It's really here, it's really here...... Ning Yi just shouted in a low voice: "Find a place to hide!" ”

Before he finished speaking, in the hall, there was a bang, under the platform, a table suddenly seemed to explode, all kinds of things scattered in the dust, and the people sitting around were also caught off guard and fell out of the way, and something flew through the hall from the air, straight to the place where Qin Lao and Song Qian were, but after all, he missed the head, and hit a man sitting around, pushing it more than two meters away from the ground.

Not many people could react to what was happening, and the singing on stage continued. Only Ning Yi, who had been paying attention to the top, could roughly figure it out. At this moment, the scarface man was rushing in the crowd, the thin man and the slightly chubby sturdy man rushed down from different stairs, and beside the noble son, the burly man directly kicked off a large section of the railing, waved his hand and threw it towards Song Qian, and then jumped directly off the hall, and landed on the table below, smashing the table of eight immortals to pieces.

Someone was knocked out of the air.

The shouts of "Ahhh

Being in the game, I am afraid that it is difficult to understand what happened for a while, but the chaos is still set off after all, there are already a lot of people in the hall, plus the guys walking around, all kinds of tables and chairs, once the chaos starts, it seems a little crowded. If you look from above, it looks like four obvious marks have been broken in the crowd. The four people who followed the noble prince were all burly northeastern men, even if one of them was tall and thin in Ning Yi's eyes, but the thin character was actually due to the amazing height of the other party, and these people rushed towards Song and Qin who were heading towards the gate like a chariot for a while. The guests who couldn't escape were pushed to the ground, and the tables and chairs were all broken and kicked open.

"Old thief Qin-" In the chaos, the most burly man shouted violently, "Look at me taking your dog's life!" ”

The music was over, and the singer on the small stage looked at everything in the hall in amazement, and the noble son had already rushed down with the four of them, although he was richly dressed, his face was also fierce, and he pulled out a war knife in his hand and followed closely. He glanced in one direction to the side, and then stared in the direction of Song and Qin. In the chaotic hall, Yun Zhu, who was dressed in white clothes and white skirts, was standing in front of the Eight Immortals Table at this time, and he couldn't figure out why such a thing could happen to Wei Lu, everything happened too fast. Not far away, a sturdy man with a slightly chubby body rushed straight over, and the next moment, the Eight Immortals Table in front of her was swept away, her hand was bumped, and she let out a low cry, and in front of her, a big hand grabbed her.

On the platform above, a few people paid attention to Qin Siyuan, and naturally also noticed the woman sitting with Qin Siyuan, the momentum of the strong man was like a chariot, seeing that the arm was about to grab her neck alive, but there was a force that pulled her body to the side, and at the same moment, a piece of bamboo tube seemed to almost rush out of her ear, facing the fat man's head and face.

Ning Yi grabbed Yun Zhu's shoulder with one hand and pulled her body to the side, and the tail of the musket held in the other hand, the light point of the fuse burning had also extended into the barrel.

The fat man's pupils dilated for a moment.

There was a loud bang. Deafening.

In the hall, it is like the wings of a butterfly. The flames erupted, and billowing smoke and dust rose up, almost enveloping the human body, while the blood and minced flesh that rushed up to the sky on the other side almost formed a symmetrical fan shape with the smoke and dust, and flew out on the ground. Ning Yi had already pulled Yunzhu to his side and hugged him at this time, and the fat man's body rushed through the smoke and dust, rushed past them, and rushed straight for four or five meters before falling to the ground, smashing a stool to pieces, his head and neck were also blurred with flesh and blood at this time, blood shot out from the wound, and his body twitched.

These people rushed down from above, their own strength was high, and they made up their minds, and few people could react for a while. This is almost the most powerful momentum, it feels like almost no one can stop it, but in the peak of this drum, the sudden counterattack is also so fierce that the strong man is already dead, and the scarface man who also rushed to the near place rushed a few meters before he stopped in shock, and then rushed towards Ning Yi with a loud shout.

The big man who rushed the fastest and had the most burly body didn't pay attention to this side, he had already narrowed the distance between Song and Qin in almost a moment, and had already chased to the gate at this time. At the same time, Song Qian had already gone out with Qin Lao, and saw that on the street, there was a lineup of dozens of people rushing towards the Zhuji branch. I don't know where these people came from, but when they see it, they also have bad intentions.

This time, there is really no way out, and there are pursuers behind...... RO！ ~！

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