This was followed by a rush of metal clashes.

"Brother Shou!!"

The screams of two young women overlapped.

Boom!

A figure rolls down the stairs on the second floor. Rolled all the way down and fell heavily on the ground in the lobby on the first floor.

Lin Xin glanced at this person, it was actually the noble young master Liu who was still looking forward to it before.

This Young Master Liu was holding a broken sword in his hand, with a handsome face, a blue nose and a swollen face, and it seemed that he had been beaten enough.

"This brother, that kid is just a momentary gaffe, why do you have to act so ruthlessly?"

Another elderly voice rang out upstairs.

"In the lower mixed yuan knife iron Qianqiu, this kid Lao Tzu is cut today. Who dares to stop Lao Tzu, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless! ”

The rough voice is cold and famous.

As soon as this name came out, there was silence upstairs and downstairs.

Even the gloomy man sitting near Lin Xin had a slight movement in his eyes.

No one spoke of persuasion.

Young Master Liu's face was flushed, his blood was spurting, he barely got up from the ground, and just wanted to catch his breath, he felt a strong wind coming upstairs.

A red-faced man with a height of two meters, with a long black and white knife tied to his waist, sneered and walked quickly downstairs.

What made Young Master Liu's eyes widen even more was that under the armpits of the other party's hands, he was sandwiching his childhood sweetheart Chen Xun'er and the purple spirit he met on the road!

Chen Xun'er has been following him since he was a child and calling him brother, he is very beautiful, and he has always cared for him, while Zi Ling is a mysterious girl he met on the road, several people traveled together, encountered fierce beasts on the way, and also killed robbers, laid a friendship of life and death, and was the person he liked.

But at this time, the two of them were full of faces, and they desperately wanted to struggle, because their strength was too weak to help at all. He was carried downstairs with one hand.

"These two girls are good, boy, you are really a good fortune, but this beautiful fortune seems to be going to belong to me today!"

Tie Qianqiu sneered, hugged Chen Xun'er to his chest, printed the red little lips on his big mouth, and with a straight tongue, he pried open his teeth and got in.

Slippery.

His tongue stirred and sucked hard.

"Hmm..."

In an instant, Chen Xun'er only felt a disgusting thing enter her mouth, whining and screaming, her poor hands were hugged and she couldn't move, and the only legs that could move kept kicking towards Tie Qianqiu, but it was as if she had kicked on a real iron plate, not only did she not shake Tie Qianqiu, but she hurt so badly.

"Hahaha! Little pepper, I like it, not bad!! ”

Tie Qianqiu laughed, his mouth separated, and then it was printed on the lips of Zi Ling on the other side, sucking it up fiercely, feeling Zi Ling's delicate body struggling desperately, and the smile on his face became three points thicker.

Lin Xin was bored, in this ancient world where martial arts were prosperous, she saw not ten cases of bullying men and women, but also seven or eight cases.

At first, she may still be interested in helping the handle, but later on, she is getting more and more bored, and she is about to bow her head and taste the yellow sorghum wine that has just been served.

There was another change in the field.

"No !!"

At this time, Young Master Liu rushed towards Tie Qianqiu like crazy. With red eyes, he held the broken sword and stabbed at Tie Qianqiu frantically.

Whoop!

He had no rules, just stabbed indiscriminately, and in anger, he was kicked on the stomach by Tie Qianqiu, and flew out upside down, and he didn't get up half-loud.

At this time, many people in the restaurant had quietly gone out from the door, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

After Tie Qianqiu kicked Young Master Liu, he tore Chen Xun'er's skirt open, and reached into Chen Xun'er's belly pocket with his big hand and pinched it.

"Yaochi Mixed Yuan Knife, such a big name."

Lin Xin vaguely heard someone muttering in a low voice, as if he was forcibly suppressing his dissatisfied anger.

People kept leaving the restaurant to hide, and fewer and fewer people remained, and the people on the second floor began to come down.

Young Master Liu was beaten all at once.

Phew!

One of Young Master Liu's arms broke off in response to the sound and flew down in the corner of the restaurant. Blood splattered and spilled everywhere.

"You! Go to Liu's house and ask him to bring ten thousand taels of gold in exchange for his son, and take this arm with him. ”

Tie Qianqiu obviously did this on purpose, he pointed to a shopkeeper and sneered.

The shopkeeper trembled, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled, and he turned around and ran.

When Lin Xin heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked up at Tie Qianqiu and Young Master Liu, thought about it, and then shook his head and continued to drink his wine.

At this time, Chen Xun'er and Zi Ling had shrunk into a corner at this time, and the two women hugged each other, covering the three vital points, with desperate faces.

Young Master Liu clutched his broken arm and cried like a child, and he looked at the only remaining people in the restaurant.

Taking advantage of Tie Qianqiu's lack of attention to him, he rushed over in a few steps and moved to a table of people.

"Please, save my sister and friends!"

He fell to his knees and kowtowed. The forehead left a blood mark on the ground.

The man at the table bowed his head and closed his eyes, ignoring him and not daring to pay attention to him.

Young Master Liu kowtowed for a while, his face looked desperate, and he quickly turned to the other table.

"Please... Please! Save my sister and friends!"

At this table was the thin man with the black knife on his back, his face had not changed in the slightest, and he was still eating his own food.

Young Master Liu couldn't see the slightest hope, so he had to kowtow and beg for it.

Tie Qianqiu was interested in the back, and took the initiative to step forward to point the broken arm of Young Master Liu to stop the bleeding, and then sat aside to watch the play.

But until the ninth table, there was still no response.

Young Master Liu became more and more desperate, and Tie Qianqiu's face showed an increasingly boring look.

Finally, Young Master Liu kowtowed to Lin Xin's table.

Lin Xin drank slowly and didn't look at him.

In fact, when Lin Xin, who knelt at the end, looked at his head and face smaller than Chen Xun'er, even he didn't have any expectations.

When Lin Xin ignored him, the last glimmer of hope was gone, and he suddenly fell to the ground, completely losing his spirit.

"Hahahaha! Interesting, interesting! ”

Tie Qianqiu laughed and laughed.

"I'm happy today."

He stepped forward and grabbed Young Master Liu's hair, dragged him back and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Suddenly, a clear voice called out to him from behind.

"Huh??"

Tie Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Lin Xin.

"What? Imp, do you want to give him a head? ”