"Hey." The man was not even angry, his ass fell on the wooden chair, and he held the sword and stared at the people around him.

"Your temper doesn't match your looks."

Chixiao took a sip of wine, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't have a good match with the restaurant." ”

A restaurant is a place where people come to eat, drink and sleep, and people don't match the restaurant, so it doesn't mean people?

Chixiao was scolding people around the corner, but this guy didn't hear it, and it wasn't until the people around him laughed in muffled voices that his brain turned around and felt that something was wrong.

He got up and slapped his saber on the table: "You little sissy toasts and doesn't eat and drink!" Uncle rewarded you with your face, did you really have a face with Lao Tzu? ”

Chixiao twisted his eyebrows, and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a dazzling white arm.

"What, to fight?"

As soon as he said this, the man laughed, his eyes stared at his hands that were not threatening, and the inch of white and tender skin was like a freshly shelled egg, wrapped in red satin, and nothing was revealed, which was more attractive than those girls who showed their breasts and breasts.

He stroked his chin with his fingertips, and his obscene gaze moved up from Chixiao's arm, as if he wanted to use his gaze to peel off his clothes.

Such a gaze is extremely uncomfortable, not to mention the temperamental Chixiao, his fingers curled, a peanut was sandwiched between his fingertips, and his eyes were locked on the man's eyebrows.

"Hahaha! This masterpiece actually made Lao Tzu meet, don't fucking rob me! ”

The man laughed profusely, not feeling that death was looming on his back.

The smile on the corner of Chixiao's lips changed, and the picturesque delicate eyebrows and eyes suddenly tightened, and the lines were as sharp as sharp blades glowing with cold light.

"Look for death!"

The word dead is still in the lips, and the 'arrow' has already been issued.

But he didn't hit the target as he thought, and when his 'arrow' was halfway flying, he was stopped by Qin Jiu with a green feather fan.

The peanuts shattered into powder in the air, and no one could see what had happened in that moment.

Qin Jiu closed the green feather fan, and the person turned around between the two, and he completely stopped Chixiao behind him.

Only then did he greet the man opposite with a smile, bowed very politely, and then asked, "Brother, is there any misunderstanding in this matter?" ”

The man glanced Qin Jiu up and down, and he looked good, but he was too tall and strong, so people couldn't feel pity.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Jiu didn't move, as soon as the feather fan was closed, the smile on his face was gone.

I wanted to deal with it in a low-key manner, but apparently the person on the other side didn't know what to do, so the word 'seeking death' was written on the door of his head, and he swept his eyes around, not wanting to turn this place into a battlefield, but it seemed that he couldn't escape.

He was ready to fight, but a low voice sounded behind the man.

"Luo Xiang."

At first glance, the sound sounds ordinary, but it is very piercing and penetrating.

Chi Xiao and Qin Jiu both looked over together.

I saw a man standing at the door with a black hat.

"Let's go."

The man who was called Luo Xiang immediately restrained the expression on his face and withdrew from Qin Jiu with a straight face.

He hurried to the door in three steps and two steps, and glanced back at Chixiao and Qin Jiu with some reluctance in his eyes.

"Master, this is a good opportunity."

The black hat didn't make a sound, but raised his hand slightly, and the man immediately shut up.

There weren't many pictures of him appearing, and Qin Jiu didn't even see his face clearly, but he recognized who he was in an instant.