In the private room, Wuwu, who had been beaten off a bubble of urine, sat next to Chu Han, her upper body was nestled in Chu Han's arms, and her two arms hugged her neck without letting go.

Although this posture was a little uncomfortable, looking at the little boy with his eyes closed and the red marks on his neck, Chu Han didn't move, and his hand patted his back from time to time, like coaxing a child.

"Young Master Chu, that woman ...... It's a member of the Song family in Shunfeng City, and you have abolished her hand, this is ...... I'm afraid they won't give up,......" Su Zhiqian said with a slight frown.

"The Song family?" Chu Han was still patting lightly, and his tone was flat without any fluctuations.

Su Zhiqian nodded: "Hmm." The Song family is one of the three major families in Shunfeng City, and the third daughter of the head of the Song family is notorious for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, bullying and harming young men of good families. People say that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it comes to the door. ”

Chu Han said lightly: "It's okay. ”

She can't be a shrinking turtle just because of such a thing, not to mention that Shunfeng City still has the property of Bixiao Palace, not only will she not leave, but she will stay here for some time.

Su Zhiqian looked at the pair of slender jade-white hands and picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and then listened to her say, "You saw it, it was the Purple Spirit Sword just now." ”

"......" Su Zhiqian was stunned.

So even if it's for her? She didn't even see what a scabbard looked like, did she?

"That, Young Master Chu, you see...... Can it~~"

"Which person who is not long-eyed and bold dares to hurt my Song Yaoyu?" Before Su Zhiqian's words were finished, he was interrupted by a female voice that was drinking hard but obviously lacking in breath.

Loose belt? Lai's carefree "flutter" in Chu Han's arms laughed, then sat up and winked apologetic eyes and said, "Sister Chu, I've caused you trouble!" ”

Chu Han rubbed his hair and didn't speak.

This doting action, coupled with her gentle gaze, made the corners of Wuwu's mouth quietly pull out a sweet smile.

In the blink of an eye, there was a chaotic sound of trampling footsteps and stepped heavily on the wooden stairs to the second floor, Su Zhiqian couldn't sit still, after all, today she is the master, Chu Han is a guest, this, at least Juxian Lou and the two women downstairs know, if something happens, the host of the guest retreats, but let the guest come out and spread it, and the face of the Qingmang Sword Sect will be gone, which will damage the reputation.

The woman in brocade with a thin body, frivolous steps, and a sickly face went up to the second floor, and her subordinates immediately shouted arrogantly: "Who hurt our Sister An's hand just now, get out!" ”

Su Zhiqian held the sword and paced slowly: "It's me, how?" ”

"Is that you? Who are you? After Song Yaoyu finished asking, she waved her hand impatiently, "Ben Shao doesn't care who you are, if you dare to hurt my Song family, you will have to pay the price and beat me!" Hit hard! Fight to the death! ”

"Yes, Sanshao!" Three sturdy women of the same age as Song Yaoyu stepped forward to Su Zhiqian.

Su Zhiqian glanced at the daughter of the head of the Song family, who was overly drunk, and narrowed her eyes: "My distinguished guest is just a child, just unintentionally bumped into your subordinates, she was going to strangle my little guest, so domineering and ruthless, abolishing her hand is also a lesson she deserves!" ”

The diners who came to eat downstairs one after another shook their heads when they heard this, and they all met one of the famous evil young people in Shunfeng City~~ The three young people of the Song family, how can it be reasonable?

"Don't talk nonsense, the person who seriously injured my Song family will end up with one word~~ death!" Song Yao said viciously, "What are you fools doing standing stupidly? Still hands-on? Give me a null of her hand~~ No, null her arm, and another one~~ uh! ”

As a sword suddenly rested on her neck, the rest of the words could not be continued, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

"Get out of here at once, and don't come to disturb my guests again, or you're welcome to my sword!" Su Zhiqian said.

"Stop!" At this moment, a cold voice came, and immediately, I saw a middle-aged woman stepping over, and the little second sister who went upstairs with food saluted her respectfully, and called "Steward Zheng".

"Steward Zheng." Seeing the middle-aged woman, there was a hint of respect in Song Yaoyu's tone.

Steward Zheng glanced at the man who was about to be hollowed out by the wine, and said lightly: "Song Sanshao, you should know the rules of our Juxian Building, if there is anything, please go outside to solve it, Juxian Building is not a place where you can go wild." ”

Song Yaoyu took a deep breath: "Yao Jue understands, but Zheng is in charge," she looked at the sword around her neck, "Look at ......"

Steward Zheng gave Su Zhiqian a slight salute: "Please also ask your guests to give a face, and go out of Juxian Tower, whatever you do." ”

Su Zhiqian slowly withdrew his sword into the sheath: "Naturally, we are just here to taste the delicacies of Juxian Tower, not to fight. ”

Song Yaoyu exhaled lightly and snorted: "Today's business is not over!" Ben Shao is waiting at the gate of the restaurant, and there is a kind of don't come out for the rest of your life! ”

After saying that, he left the second floor, and the three young women hurriedly followed.

Su Zhiqian turned around and went back to the private room, but the moment she turned around, Steward Zheng's eyes quickly swept over the embroidered logo on her chest, and her eyes deepened.

Spiced chicken wings, bullfrog in sour soup, stone-braised pork ribs, beef brisket with dried bamboo shoots...... Cold dishes, hot dishes, and soup dishes were served one after another, and the pain of urine was knocked out, and the chopsticks in his hands kept moving as if they were fighting.

Seeing that he ate so well, Chu Han couldn't help but think of Xiao Qianling, who had lost a lot of weight, and then thought of Qianyu, who was pregnant, and Qianruo......

"Young Master Chu, can the Purple Spirit Sword open your eyes and gain insight in the next view?" Halfway through eating, Su Zhiqian finally couldn't help but speak, still smiling on his face, like a living signboard.

If you don't show it to her now, will you pat your ass and leave after you finish eating? Wouldn't she have had this meal in vain?

The large table of Juxian Lou has a lot of meat and less vegetarian dishes, which is equivalent to the food expenses of ordinary people for nearly a year!

Eating people has a short mouth, not to mention that righteous people believe that a woman's promise is worth a thousand gold, so she doesn't believe that she can really rely on it all the time.

Chu Han raised his slender arm diagonally towards the empty space beside Su Zhiqian, and with a "poof", a sword with a hilt and a scabbard that was four feet long shot out from the wide sleeve.

The excitement and excitement on Su Zhiqian's face couldn't be hidden, she stretched out her hand to take it, however, after the sword appeared, it only kept hovering in the air, let alone watching carefully, she couldn't even touch the edge of the scabbard.

"This ......" Su Zhiqian didn't know what to do, so he couldn't jump up and run after the sword.

Chu Han said lightly without raising his eyelids: "Once the Purple Spirit Sword recognizes the master, others will not be able to touch it." ”

Su Zhiqian was dumbfounded for a moment, and realized in an instant: no wonder she is so generous and so relieved, there is such a reason!

She thought for a moment and said in a pleading tone: "Then Young Master Chu, can you take it and let Zhiqian take a look?" ”

The brain is spinning fast! Chu Han nodded, stretched out his long arm, the sword fell into his hand, and the sword was placed horizontally above the dining table: "Look." ”

Su Zhiqian was speechless for a while: After spending a long time talking, just show me the scabbard?

Still, she stood up and leaned in to take a closer look.

I saw that the bronze scabbard was shaped like a pagoda, and the hilt was two grips long, and there was no ornate decoration.

Su Zhiqian frowned slightly, so that he could neither see the purple light emitted by the sword body, nor feel the existence of the sword spirit, how could he determine that it was the real purple spirit sword?

"Young Master Chu, forgive me for being humble and shallow, I really can't see ......" Su Zhiqian had no choice but to be cheeky and continue to ask, "Can you draw the sword......"

Wuwu quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and rolled his eyes unceremoniously to her: "There is no such generous and good person as my Sister Chu, you are really not satisfied!" Someone else's ......"

Chu Han waved his hand to stop him, retracted his outstretched arm and looked at Su Zhiqian with a light smile: "Miss Su, I am willing to agree to your request, first, I have urgent matters to hurry that day, second, I have to keep my promises as a person, and third, because your Qingmang Sword Sect is a well-known and upright person, I believe that you will not do that indiscriminate rooster and dog thief." ”

Belch...... Su Zhiqian didn't know how to respond, so he had to take out his signature smile and lightly touch his nose with his index knuckle: "That's natural." ”

"So, I don't have to hide it from you anymore, when the Purple Spirit Sword is silent, you can't feel its aura, and once it is unsheathed, you will inevitably see blood, no blood, no return to the sheath, someone will either die or be injured," Chu Han looked at the surprise on her face, "So, are you sure you still want to see it?" ”

"This ......" Su Zhiqian was in trouble, there were only three people here, and the fool also knew whose blood was put after the purple spirit sword was unsheathed.

"That's it," Chu Han pondered, "Isn't there someone waiting downstairs, I'll give you another chance to see it unsheathed, how about it?" ”

Su Zhiqian thought about it, I was afraid that it could only be like this, anyway, her task was to confirm whether the Purple Spirit Sword was really in the hands of the blue-eyed Earth Venerable Chu Menghan, or whether the sword in her hand was really the Purple Spirit Sword, as for whether to secretly seize the sword and how to take it, it was not her business.

Thinking of this, he said: "Thank you Young Master Chu for your success!" ”

"You're welcome, I didn't have anything to lose, but I made one more friend, it's worth it." As he spoke, he threw his sword and stretched out his arms, and the purple spirit sword went straight into his sleeve with a "whoosh".

Su Zhiqian saw that her sleeves immediately drooped, and he was surprised for a long time before exclaiming, "Young Master Chu, doesn't he have a storage bag?" ”

Chu Han smiled faintly: "The two major relics of the Sword God, the Purple Spirit Sword, the storage bag, and the high-level of the high-ranking sect all know about it, why, they didn't tell you?" ”

She actually guessed? After Su Zhiqian's brief surprise, his index knuckle rubbed his nose again in embarrassment: "Master, they just sent me to confirm whether the Purple Spirit Sword was really born, so as to pay attention to the movement of the Purple Spirit Sword, for fear that it would cause a martial arts disaster and affect our faction, so take precautions." ”

If you don't covet it, if you don't fight or grab it, how can you bring disaster to your youth?

Regarding her half-truths, Chu Han felt in his heart, and his face was not obvious, but he just nodded slightly, and then gave him a dish without worry.

A quarter of an hour later, Wuwu finally put down the dishes and chopsticks, rinsed his mouth with tea, and looked at Chu Han: "Sister Chu, I'm full~~ uh!" As he spoke, he burped.

Chu Han took the white wet cloth towel specially presented by the restaurant to wipe the grease stains on his mouth: "Then let's go, just go out to eliminate food." ”

The little boy nodded meekly, took the initiative to hold her hand, and the group of three slowly left.

At this time, it was the peak period of dining, and as soon as the two appeared at the staircase, they attracted the attention of diners on the first floor. After going down the stairs, the eyes of surprise and envy have fallen on the two of them, and then some people reacted and stood up, and went out to see the excitement, and soon more people poured out of the restaurant to see which side was the one.

At the gate of Juxian Tower, six young women stood there looking at the inside of the restaurant, while Song Yaoyu sat on the chair brought by his subordinates, shaking a charming drawing paper fan.

"Why hasn't it come out for so long? Are they going to be shrunken turtles? A young woman scolded impatiently.

"I see, her appearance of coaxing the cowwall just now is all fake, in fact, she has long been afraid of our three young people, hum, cowardice!" Another young woman slapped her little master's ass by the way.

"It's out!" Before the other young women could say something nice, Chu Han and the others walked out slowly, followed by a few strings of lively diners.

"Blue-eyed, you really dare to come out, count yourself as a kind!" Seeing this, Song Yaoyu immediately stood up, looked at Chu Han and said in a condescending tone, "I've figured it out, it's not her who hurt my subordinates, it's you!" ”

So add three people? Chu Han didn't even look at her, and said lightly: "How?" ”

"How?" Song Yaoyu pointed to her nose in disbelief, "Do you know who I am?" I'm the third young man in the Song family! ”

"And then? How is it? Chu Han was still calm, and he didn't even glance at her.

Still ask how? How how, how your father! Song Yaoyu was so angry that she went crazy and laughed angrily: "I don't know? Oh...... Listen to your accent, out-of-tland, huh? Okay, outsider, I'll let you know who the three young people of the Song family in Shunfeng City are today! ”

"Get out!" Chu Han's voice suddenly became cold, as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, which made people feel cold.

Song Yaoyu and her six men were stunned for a moment, and Wuwu finally couldn't help but jump out: "Isn't it the most useless little daughter of the head of the Song family?" Think we really don't know? Relying on the power of the Song family, bullying women and men everywhere, shameless ugly things! Who do you think you are? Shameless freak fool who spoils food! If you don't have the Song family, what are you? Without the Song family, one person and one foot in Shunfeng City can make you have no good end, and your life is still here to stumble! ”

"You!" Song Yaoyu's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and the folding fan pointed directly at Wuwu and said angrily, "Kill him!" Kill him for me! ”