The voices of those three people were so loud that they couldn't be beaten, and the entire tavern could hear them clearly, not to mention Yang Fan and Tao Duxue at the table next to them.

"Noxus declares war on Ionia and Master Demacia," Yang Fan muttered as he drank his tea.

"Hey, you say, in the end, can Noxus succeed, anyway, the state of the army, Lao Tzu was fortunate to see it once, that bloody and mighty momentum, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, Lao Tzu was almost scared to pee at that time."

After this unwilling lonely man finished speaking, the entire tavern laughed good-naturedly, and there was hearty laughter everywhere, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile, as for Tao Duxue, he couldn't understand what they were laughing at, but he had to smirk.

The big man was not annoyed, but took a sip of wine and said loudly: "Laugh hammer, hey, you didn't see it, if you estimate that you are worse than the uncle, hahaha"

Everyone smiled helplessly.

The more the big man spoke, the more energetic he became, and he stood up directly holding a wine jar and said, and the posture was about to fly onto the table to give a speech.

The weak scholar said slowly: "What are you doing, sit and say."

The big man sighed, sat down again, and then continued: "But I heard that Demacia and Ionia are quite good, they all say that everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, but it is a good place to retire, haha"

The middle-aged man who seemed to be weak finally said the second sentence, but in fact, there were only four words, "A raccoon dog." ”

Then it was just some interesting anecdotes on the rivers and lakes, who and whose daughter-in-law ran away with whom, and who accidentally fell when the mirror was broken.

Yang Fan calmly drank tea and practiced for a short time, while Tao Duxue rested her bored chin on the table, holding the teacup in her mouth, and her eyes looked at all kinds of people in this tavern.

The little girl suddenly raised her head and quietly leaned into Yang Fan's ear and said, "I think that thin uncle has a very dark heart."

Yang Fan glanced at the thin middle-aged man and nodded kindly, but the man was stunned and nodded indifferently.

Then Yang Fan said to Tao Duxue seriously: "Xue'er, don't look at strangers like this in the future, it's very impolite, and secondly, you can't easily assert the good and evil of others." I touched the little girl's head and said softly, "Remember?"

Although the little girl was a little sullen, she still listened to Yang Fan's words very much, and hummed weakly, like a silent protest against Yang Fan.

Yang Fan couldn't cry or laugh, sighed, there is a long way to go.

Then three richly dressed people walked into the tavern, the first of which was a young man who was extremely handsome, with a straight nose and thin lips, dressed in white, and graceful like an immortal.

There were two old men behind him, but he showed great respect for the young man in front of him, and a discerning person could see at a glance that this was the young master of a big family who had gone out to practice.

The young man at the head didn't do anything about it, but walked in quietly, and then asked the old man for a pot of wine, and drank it alone, listening to the gossip in the tavern with his chin pestle from time to time.

During this period, Yang Fan drank this person and inadvertently looked at each other, the young man in white smiled kindly, Yang Fan raised the teacup in his hand and shook it to show kindness. Then there was no further intersection.

Just a moment after the man in white came in, the outside of the tavern suddenly began to be noisy, and everyone was full of lively temperament, and they all ran to the door of the tavern to join in the fun.

The owner of the tavern is also a well-versed in human affairs, and when he saw this situation, he quickly beckoned the guys in the store to move the tables and stools out of the tavern, and then beckoned the people to sit down.

I saw that not far from the tavern, there were two people who recognized the confrontation between dozens of battles, and it seemed that there was a disagreement and the momentum to start fighting, and the good deeds on the side shouted: "If you want to fight, you can fight quickly, and you will do a lot of grinding and chirping."

"Just that's it"

One of these two people is dressed in a blue robe and holds a green long sword, and he doesn't know if he is doing anything, but he has enough momentum anyway.

The other person confronted him was dressed in a red robe, with a gun body equal to his height, and was holding a long spear, the body of which was blood-red. The two are of the same age, but their momentum is not weak.

Although I don't know what the reason for this feud between the two started, anyway, this posture seems to be incompatible.

I don't know if it's because of the coaxing of the people around him, the next second the blue-shirted swordsman was the first to attack, and a sword move was like a spring breeze rolling willow branches, and a dazzling sword move attacked the redwood youth.

The young man with the spear wheeled his spear, defended against the blue-shirted swordsman's sword moves with a wide open and closed momentum, rotated the spear in a circle, forced the green-shirted swordsman back, and then got up and jumped, and saw the spear in his hand as the first wheel.

The blue-shirted swordsman backhanded the horizontal sword, which was able to block a fierce move, and the sword body was tilted, and he was ruthless and powerful when he unloaded this powerful move. Then he took advantage of the situation and stabbed the heart with a tricky sword move.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the surrounding spectators applauded loudly.

The white-clothed young man also watched the two of them go back and forth on the wine table, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the old man behind him leaned into the young man's ear and didn't know what to say.

The boy just waved his hand, and then the old man stepped back without saying a word.

Continue to accompany the young master in front of him to watch these two martial artists fight fiercely.

Tao Duxue couldn't bear the loneliness for a long time, and as soon as she heard that there was excitement to see outside, she had already jumped up and pulled Yang Fan out to see the excitement with her eyes in a wink.

Yang Fan had no choice but to follow the little girl's wishes, and after coming out, he found a place with a wide field of vision, so that Tao Duxue could see the lively things in front of him.

Then Yang Fan looked at it for a while, stunned, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, although the two of them looked at the battle in depth, but in fact, the two sides did not make a ruthless move, in fact, they were just some shows.

If it is a real battle between the sworn enemies of the rivers and lakes, all the moves are killing moves, how can there be such bells and whistles, they are all eager to cut off the opponent's head with one move and let him die with a whimper.

And poisoning, scheming, and all the ways to make the other party die have long been thrown away, how can it attract such a group of people to watch the excitement.

An experienced person like Yang Fan can see at a glance that Lai and these two people are not really fighting to the death, although the moves are ruthless and tricky, they are only superficial skills.

Tao Duxue watched it with relish, and like most other visitors, she couldn't see the clues.

According to Yang Fan's guess, these two people are not only not enemies of life and death, but brothers with excellent feelings, as for who this scene is for, Yang Fan can't see it now.