Inns and taverns that are open for business have generally experienced this kind of situation where someone makes trouble, and the way to deal with it is generally to coax out or blast out.

But the Dragon Gate Inn seems to be different, whether it is running the hall or settling accounts, it is like not seeing this person at all, doing his own thing, without the slightest intention of stopping this person.

was ignored, and the big man naturally couldn't tolerate it, and continued to smash in the hall. This person also seems to have a bit of kung fu, although he has not yet reached the realm of transforming into a god, his fists and feet are extremely powerful, and they are smashed when they fall on these wooden tables and chairs.

In a few moments, most of the tables and chairs in the entire hall were shattered.

The more Xu Lin looked at it, the more strange it became, if this big man continued to make trouble, the loss of the Longmen Inn would be great.

After smashing for so long, the big man was also a little tired, so he ran to a fairly complete table and sat down. Regardless of whether the food and drinks on it had been eaten or not, they began to eat it in large gulps.

Until this time, there was still no one to stop his wilderness. Xiao Er of the Dragon Gate Inn even began to clean up the broken wood and garbage on the ground, but he didn't even look at the big man.

Judging from the scene, it was probably because the people at the Longmen Inn were subdued and didn't even dare to say a word, but Xu Lin could see that it was just the calm before the storm. If the Dragon Gate Inn is really so easy to bully, where can you dare to do the business of helping people out of the customs, you can't wait for this person to smash it, it will be over a long time ago.

It's just that what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, but Xu Lin can't guess.

The big man smashed it messily, ate a full meal, scolded and scolded for a long time and didn't see the appearance of the shopkeeper, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed. But the people at the Dragon Gate Inn looked indifferent, and they couldn't rush up and slash people.

Once you see blood, the nature changes completely.

In desperation, the big man threw down a sentence: "The gold and jade don't come out, right?" Then I'll come back tomorrow, I'll see how your Dragon Gate Inn will continue, and I'll let you close the door. ”

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

At this time, the bookkeeper, who had not moved before, finally spoke: "This uncle, those broken tables and chairs, broken dishes, and wasted wine and food, add up to a total of four hundred and eighty-three taels of silver, do you pay cash or give silver tickets?" ”

The big man didn't expect to hear this sentence at all, and with a swing of his scimitar, he slashed hard at the counter, leaving a deep scar on the counter.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear it! The big man threatened.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong...... Mr. Bookkeeper said respectfully.

"You know each other." Dahan said proudly.

"I just said four hundred and eighty-three taels of silver, which is a miscalculation, and with the counter of this curved willow wood, it is a total of four hundred and ninety-seven taels of silver. Let's take a whole and collect five hundred taels. The bookkeeper said.

"Okay, there's a kind, I'll see how you collect it." The big man wanted to pull out the scimitar set on the counter and give the bookkeeper a good look.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the scimitar did not move. If you look closely, it turns out that there is an extra brush on the back of the knife that is about to write bald. The pole was pressed on the back of the knife, and the big man used both hands to pull it out.

The bookkeeper didn't care about this red-hot man, turned his head to a junior who was sweeping the floor and said, "Who is that...... What's your name? ”

"Bear Chu Mo, the bear of the black bear, the beginning of the beginning, the silent ......"

Before the introduction was finished, he was interrupted by Mr. Accounts and said, "Okay, okay, little bear bear, this person eats the overlord meal, you come and clean up." If you do it, you'll be regular. ”

After saying this, as soon as the bald pen in Mr. Bookkeeper's hand was collected, the scimitar was pulled out, but the big man couldn't close it, and the long knife came out of his hand and flew towards Xiong Chumo.

Xiong Chumo's first reaction was not to take the knife and cut the man into several pieces, but to squat with his head in his hands, and let the scimitar fly out with a whirl.

As a result, Xu Lin, who was obviously in a state of watching a play, became the target of this scimitar, and it seemed that he was going to cut off half of his head.

Xu Lin shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, he was in the corner surrounded by people, if he dodged, he didn't know which passer-by was unlucky, so he had to stretch out his palm and slap it on the scimitar. As soon as the palm force was sent, the scimitar flew back and landed right at Xiong Chumo's feet.

This move looks mediocre, others just think that Xu Lin is panicked and casually blocked, and luck is slapped on the back of the knife. Only the bookkeeper glanced at Xu Lin, and seemed to see that he was extraordinary.

Xu Lin didn't care, although the martial arts master would not introduce himself with the martial arts realm on his head, but if he looked closely, the gap between the great realms could not be hidden. It's like he pretended to return to the virtual realm before, but he only deceived Yin Honglian for half a day, and it was exposed the next day.

Similarly, he is now in the realm of transforming into a real god, and the skill he used just now can naturally be detected by a master of the same level.

Xiong Chumo didn't expect the knife to fly back again, looking at the menacing sweat, he hurriedly picked up the scimitar.

It's a pity that he doesn't know any knife skills, just wields them indiscriminately.

And although the big man is not a master of the realm of transforming gods, he also has a good internal force in his body, and the power of his fists and feet is extremely great, and he will be beaten so much that the scimitar will fly out of his hand in three or two strokes, and the person will spit blood from his mouth.

However, what made Xu Lin collapse was that this special scimitar flew towards his head again.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?!" Xu Lin said angrily.

Again and again, this kind of thing can't be endured.

This time, Xu Lin stretched out his hand and patted it, and the scimitar flew over with a whirlwind, stabbing into the soles of the big man's feet. The tip of the knife pierced the entire ball of his foot and nailed to the ground, and the great handman screamed in pain.

Xiong Chumo is not a fool, he took this opportunity to pick up a bench and smash it at this head. His feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and he had nowhere to hide if he wanted to, and he was hit on the head, and the whole person was dizzy.

His fists and feet are very hard, and he can break tables and chairs, but he has never practiced iron head skills. If you miss it, there will be no future.

Although Xiong Chumo was beaten and vomited blood, he seemed to be forcibly enduring his internal injuries, slammed the bench like a windmill, and smashed his head and head down. It was really because he made this martial arts higher than him, and the big man fainted.

Holding on the bench and panting, Xiong Chumo spat a mouthful of blood at the big man and said: "This is also the bench, if you change the folding stool, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death." ”

Xu Lin looked up and down at this Xiong Chumo, the quirky name, not afraid of pain at all, not afraid of injury, and couldn't understand it at all...... How do the three features look so familiar?

Just when Xu Lin was about to send a task to this one to try, a cold female voice came from the second floor: "Which one of the people who killed a thousand knives came to make trouble here for the old lady?!" ”

Xu Lin looked up and saw that a woman in a thorn hairpin cloth skirt walked down from the upper floor.

There is nothing amazing about the appearance, the eyes are a little small, and the nose is not straight enough, but these simple facial features look very harmonious when they are fused together, and there is a kind of temperament that ordinary people do not have.

This woman had a long cigarette gun in her mouth, and swallowed clouds and fog all the way, although this shape looked like an ordinary village girl, but Xu Lin knew that this should be the gold-inlaid jade shopkeeper of the Longmen Inn.