"Well, at a glance, I know that the young master is a master of wine tasting, and he is indeed a hero out of a young man!" the restaurant owner clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up, turned around and picked up a delicate brocade box from the wooden frame.

Said: "Look at this jar of wine, cellared for sixty years, fragrant and beautiful dreams! After drinking, it is fluttering in the dream of fairies, and the delicate beauty is soft in her arms!"

Mo Han couldn't help but laugh when he heard the restaurant owner's nonsense.

He was very curious about this 'beautiful dream', and opened the special brocade box, and the golden brocade cloth wrapped the dark blue wine bottle, which was delicate and smooth like a work of art, and it was also of great value.

After opening, the aroma is fragrant, and it instantly fills the entire restaurant.

Everyone smells the smell of wine and looks at the counter, such a valuable wine is the treasure of the restaurant. They take one sip to boast for a lifetime, their eyes full of envy and salivation.

The owner of the restaurant saw Mo Han's intoxicated expression squinting at the corners of his mouth with a smile, and said with a sneer: "Young master, can I be satisfied with my dream of being a beautiful woman?"

Mo Han nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, but your knife is too deep!

Mo Han could smell that this wine was indeed the best, and ordinary people didn't dare to think about it at all, even the rich and noble people also entertained distinguished guests. This boss can't sell a jar a year, but he just uses it to raise the grade of the store. He paid three golds because he was too hungry to talk nonsense with the restaurant owner, otherwise he wouldn't have done this wrong.

"Ah, young master, you are a master of wine tasting, these three golds..."The restaurant owner began to complain.

"No, forget it!" Mo Han turned and walked towards the table.

The owner of the restaurant was taken aback, and hurriedly changed his words: "The young master is here, how can you sweep away your interest, three golds are three golds!"

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at Mo Han with adoring and jealous eyes.

The four people at the adjacent table muttered in a low voice, "Whose family is this loser? ”

"Looking at Mian Sheng, it should be a rich kid who is heading to the Infinite Realm, why is he dressed like this?"

"Look at him like that, he can't enter the mountain gate when he goes to the immeasurable realm, and he is a shame. ”

"Tsk, this wine is really superb. ”

As soon as the uproar fell, Mo Han said to the restaurant owner, "Two bottles!"

"Wow!"

There was another uproar, and everyone's original envy turned into jealousy and hatred, which is clearly hatred!

The shopkeeper put the dishes on the table, took the 'beautiful dream' in his arms and walked carefully to the table, gently put it on the table, and his hands were shaking when he poured wine into the mutton fat jade cup, for fear that he would not be able to lose a little if he spilled it.

Mo Han grabbed the wine bottle, pointed his finger behind him, and said, "I'll come by myself, give them that bottle!"

"Ahh

When the four people at the adjacent table heard Mo Han's words, they excitedly gathered around and said, "The young master's bearing is extraordinary, where did he come from?"

Mo Han took a sip of the wine in the cup, smacked his lips, tasted it, and said, "Ten Thousand Beasts Valley!"

"Ahh Last night's Demon Beast Riot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Xuan-level powerhouses didn't dare to step in, you..."

Seeing that Mo Han's age is only eighteen or nineteen years old, at most it is the strength of two or three stages of the entry period, if you want to say that he is from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, no one dares to believe it.

"How can you speak! The young master has a delicate body, and he must have a master around him to protect him, why can't he come from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

"Yes, yes, yes! The young master is not an ordinary person..."

"Your wine is here!" The shopkeeper ran over happily with the wine and raised his voice to the four of them.

The four of them couldn't wait to taste the wine, and hurriedly said, "Young master, enjoy it slowly, thank you for your reward." ”

Mo Han waved his hand to let the four of them sit back.

In the restaurant, I saw that the four people were rewarded by Mo Han, and they were very envious and jealous of the four of them. And Mo Han is even more mixed, some say that he is a fool, and some say that he is bold.

Mo Han ignored the muttering words, and just leisurely ate and drank.

Casually swept across the road, where there was a blacksmith shop. A blacksmith was topless, banging on the red iron.

Mo Han saw that the blacksmith remembered Shi Tan, and the scene of joining forces with Shi Tan and Jin Feng to kill the Li people appeared in the moonlight, and a nostalgic smile appeared on his face.

When Mo Han picked up the wine glass and was about to taste it, he saw the blacksmith drop the hammer and hurriedly ran into the house.

As soon as the blacksmith ran into the house, a group of people walked under the straw hut of the blacksmith's shop, kicked the large wooden barrel full of water with one foot, and the water was left under the straw hut into the street, and spread all the way to the door of the restaurant.

Mo Han frowned, raised his eyes and waved his hand at the shopkeeper and shouted, "Little second brother, come here!"

The shopkeeper trotted forward and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Who are they?" Mo Han asked, gesturing at the man who smashed the blacksmith's shop.

The shopkeeper looked at the blacksmith shop, his face was a little solemn, and he smashed his mouth, hesitating.

Mo Han took out a gold from the cloth bag and threw it to the shopkeeper: "Whisper, this is for you." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the gold coin, he bowed down, and said in Mo Han's ear: "The one wearing red clothes is Zhao Jue, the young master of the Zhao family in the town, their family is very powerful, and there are two masters in the sixth stage of the entry period. Young master, the little ones shouldn't talk too much, you can eat and drink well and hurry, you can't get troubled. ”

Mo Han saw the frightened look of the shopkeeper, and became even more angry in his heart, and asked, "Why are they smashing other people's iron shops?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the blacksmith shop, leaned over and leaned over Mo Han's ear, and said, "This blacksmith borrowed a gold from the Zhao family to treat his daughter-in-law, and the money was spent and no one was cured. Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and he has to repay ten gold with interest, and this iron striker can earn a few bucks a year, isn't it? But he has a child, and he looks quite smart. ”

"They want to catch the blacksmith's daughter as a concubine?" Mo Han thought of Li Pin, knowing that these squires could do such a thing.

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "Ouch, if only it were like you said, they want to send the blacksmith's daughter to a brothel to earn money to pay off the debt." ”

"What?" Mo Han's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he said angrily.

"Master, I see that you are bold and righteous, don't blame the little ones for talking a lot. They are the overlords here, so I advise you not to muddy the waters. The shopkeeper saw the anger on Mo Han's face and persuaded him.

Mo Han glanced at the blacksmith shop, and saw that Zhao Jue had already brought people into the house, and hurriedly asked, "Are these ten gold for wine and food enough?"

"I don't know if I haven't settled the accounts yet, there must be more, more. The shopkeeper said hurriedly.

Mo Han took out ten gold from the cloth bag, stacked it on the table, and said, "If you have more, I will give it to you." ”

The shopkeeper was about to kneel down to say thank you, when he saw Mo Han walking straight to the blacksmith shop, and said in horror and worry: "Master, but..."

Mo Han raised his arm without looking back, not letting the shopkeeper say any more.

"It's over, it's over, it's wrong"

The shopkeeper sighed, hurriedly put away the gold coins and went to the counter to settle the bill.

Mo Han walked to the bottom of the blacksmith hut and heard a girl crying in the house: "Daddy, daddy, help!

He pulled out the iron rod burning in the stove and walked straight into the house.

The people on the street heard the shouting and knew that no one in Zhao Jue dared to step forward and watch from afar.

"Who is that young man?"

"I don't know, Zhao Jue has entered the entry period for two periods. This person is ruthless, and I'm afraid something will happen if I'm nosy in this later life. ”

Everyone sweated for Mo Han, and they still admired his courage in their hearts.

Mo Han walked into the house, and the light in the room was a little dim.

Zhao Jue was wearing a red dress, which was particularly conspicuous. He was tall, as tall as Mo Han. The handsome face always had a lewd smile, and Mo Han was disgusted to see it.

Behind him were four servants, two of whom twisted the arms of a girl, who cried and struggled but could not break free.

The blacksmith lay on the ground, blood lying face down on the ground, apparently breathless.

"Daddy, Daddy, brother, save my Daddy, please save my Daddy!" the girl's vocal cords were torn as she cried, twisting her slender body and falling to the ground, trying to drag her to pick up the blacksmith.

The killing intent in Mo Han's heart surged, his heavy pupils gradually turned fiery red, and he said coldly: "Let her go!"

"Huh, hero?" Zhao Jue sneered, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Get out!"

Mo Han turned around and went to close the door.

Zhao Jue saw Mo Han turn around, thinking that he was leaving, and mocked: "I can't stand any heroes, waste!"

The girl regarded Mo Han as a savior, but she didn't expect him to turn around and leave, begging in horror: "Brother, brother, please save my father, I'll go and earn money for them to pay off their debts, please!"

When Mo Han heard the girl call her brother for the first time, she suddenly remembered that her father had a younger sister. My sister is the same age as herself, and this girl looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, which is obviously not. But his heart is still very painful, what if his sister encounters this?

Every time the girl screamed, Mo Han's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and drop by drop of blood flowed down.

Mo Han closed the door, blocking the view from outside, and the room went dark all of a sudden.

The fiery iron rod flickered a few times in the dark room, and several terrible cries rang out. A flame condensed from Mo Han's palm, flung it towards the candlestick on the table, and the room became bright.

The throats of the four attendants were pierced by the hot iron bars, and not a single drop of blood flowed. Zhao Jue fell to the ground, with a hot iron rod still stuck in his throat, and his skin and flesh were still burning, making a squeaky sound.

Mo Han knew that the blacksmith didn't have the strength to fight back, so he used the iron rod he burned to kill several people, which was regarded as his own revenge.

The girl who was slumped on the ground crawled to the blacksmith, crying and shaking the blacksmith's body.

"Daddy, daddy!" The girl panicked and didn't know what to do, turned her head and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mo Han, and said, "Brother, save my father, please save my father!"

Mo Han saw that the girl's face was full of tears, and the reflection of the candlelight was even more pitiful, and when he remembered the destruction of the Mo clan, the grief in his heart surged again.

wiped the tears from the girl's face and said, "Your father is gone, be good, don't cry, bury your father, I'll take you to find relatives." ”

"Brother, my father, my father is dead, and I am left alone, and I have no relatives. The girl cried even more sadly.

Mo Han wanted to say that he didn't have any relatives, sighed and swallowed his choked throat, and said, "Be good, I will be your brother in the future, and you will be my sister, okay?"

The girl's body trembling as she lay on the blacksmith and cried, Mo Han looked at the blacksmith's cold corpse and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of him." ”

Mo Han looked up at the roof, as if to stop the tears that were about to fall, and the pain of losing his loved ones still lingered.

"Since you are my sister, I will avenge this revenge for you, bloodbath the Zhao clan!"