Volume 1 Yu Wanxiang Chapter 3 Has He Always Been So Brave?
Li Liuzhi finally came back to his senses.
Enraged, he stared at the young man in front of him, didn't care about pressing the beautiful woman on the table anymore, raised his fist and smashed it on the young shopkeeper's head.
Lin Huamiao, who was free from the clamp, collapsed to the ground.
In the face of the angry Li Liuzhi, the young shopkeeper was as plain as water, just tilted his head slightly, dodged Li Liuzhi's fierce fist, and then bowed down and kicked the man in front of him.
Li Liuzhi knocked down the table behind him and knocked over the dishes and chopsticks all over the floor.
Zhang Qian had already gotten up and retreated, and the girl in his arms was also out of control, trembling and shrinking to the side and hugging the beautiful woman tightly.
The surrounding crowd not only looked at each other, good guys, but I didn't expect that this young shopkeeper, who is weak on weekdays, looks quite a bit of kung fu, but except for those young women who are full of intoxication with their eyebrows and eyes wide open, most people who understand the situation can't help but sweat for the shopkeeper of this noodle shop.
What kind of thing is Li Liuzhi?
It's the one who really hurts!
Li Liuzhi, who fell to the ground, was sullen for a while, coughed non-stop, staggered and struggled to get up, he was furious after losing face, picked up a broken table leg on the ground and rushed forward.
"Stand down. ”
Zhang Qian said lightly.
Li Liuzhi's figure stopped abruptly, his face twitched, he clutched the table leg in his hand, and walked back slowly with his head down.
The corners of the blue-shirted boy's mouth twitched, and a little interest rose: "Lian Jiazi, is it a little interesting, a little familiar, it's called Qi Wang, right? Let me think about it, oh, remember, the slum boy who left alone to roam the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen, tsk, it's been ten years, why is it still mixed up with this virtue?"
Qi Wang's departure back then shocked all those peers, and even Zhang Qian felt very interesting after hearing about it.
However, the young man who was full of rhetoric and wanted to get ahead seemed to be disappointed after all.
Li De hurriedly rushed forward, half of his body blocked in front of Qi Wang, and said with a smile: "Zhang Gongzi, forgive me, my son just came back, I don't know what to do, you have a lot of adults, don't take it to heart, all your consumption in the small shop today is paid by us!"
Zhang Qianle was happy: "Old man Li, when did I, Zhang Qian, fall to the point where I need you to pay for me? Could it be that you can't make these noodles with gold?"
Li De scratched his head in embarrassment, and only smiled and apologized with a shy face, very humble.
The smile on Zhang Qian's face instantly converged, and the folding fan in his hand was a little bit on the wooden table beside him, but the entire wooden table was like being hit by a giant hammer, and it exploded in an instant, and countless people who watched it gasped.
Is this the legendary cultivator's method?
Li De's face suddenly turned white.
Zhang Qian said lightly: "Qi Wang, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, do you say?"
Qi Wang just said softly: "You have to pay for the broken things, the table is sixty copper coins, the cleaning fee is forty, and you can make up a hundred coins." ”
Zhang Qian was stunned and interesting: "Then what if I don't pay?"
The young shopkeeper calmly said under the wide eyes of the crowd in disbelief: "Then your medical expenses will be your expenses." ”
Obedient.
Damn.
The guests of these noodle restaurants only felt dizzy, was this threatening the eldest son of the Zhang family on Yuxiang Street?
At that time, the ranger who was not weakly famous in Qingyang City traveled to Honghu Town with his wife, and after being molested by Zhang Qian, the ranger's words showed ruthlessness, and he was called by Zhang Qian to be a family slave, and finally even attracted an offering, after capturing the ranger, he stripped his wife on the street in front of him and violated it in public, and then chopped off the woman's head with a knife, and then stabbed the big knife that was still stained with the warm blood of his wife into the stomach of the dead ranger.
Since then, in Honghu Town, who has seen this eldest son of the Zhang family not walking around the road?
Li De, who had experienced half a life of wind and rain, trembled his lips, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.
It's over, it's over, it's really over.
The brand-new noodle restaurant, which has only been open for a short time, will be splattered with blood for five steps today.
Zhang Qian was stunned and then laughed wildly, then looked at Li De, and asked with a surprised face: "Old man Li, has he always been so brave?"
Li De's expression was gloomy, and his heart was like ashes.
He glanced at Qi Wang.
There is disappointment, resentment, and self-hatred.
After going out for ten years, I still haven't learned how to avoid evil, and I am reckless as always.
But what can Li De do?
Scold him, beat him?
By the time disaster strikes, it's too late.
In the end, Li De just hated why he didn't leave him back then, and taught him how to live safely and how to be an ordinary person who could live a long time in this world.
How can a father really resent his son?
Even if it's death.
The second daughter who hugged each other on the ground, the goose-yellow girl wiped her tears, broke free from the beautiful woman's arm, stood up, lowered her head, couldn't see her face clearly, and suddenly said: "I'll go with you, you let go of the shopkeeper Qi!"
Lin Huamiao covered her red lips, and she couldn't bear it.
Zhang Qian smiled, stepped forward, and picked up the girl's chin with his fingers: "It's been so good early, where can there be so many things......?"
The perverse prince slapped the girl in front of him to the ground again, and scarlet palm prints appeared on both sides of her face at the same time.
Zhang Qian said with a cold face: "Do you really think that the young master can take a fancy to you? In this world, there are so many beautiful women, young master, I am here in a flash, and you deserve to take yourself seriously?"
The girl who sat on the ground was cloaked, covering her cheeks and silent.
In the world of ordinary people, women are still the playthings of rich and noble families, not to mention the cultivators on the mountain, only people with the same status and status will treat people as human beings.
Zhang Qian looked at the young shopkeeper who seemed to be calm from beginning to end, and showed a cruel smile: "Is the concentration good, I just don't know, when I will break your bones one by one, you will be so quiet." ”
Li Liuzhi, who was standing on the side, clenched his fists tightly and squinted his eyes.
He has experienced too many such scenes to be extremely hungry for money, power and strength, for these, he can be desperate to be a dog for the Zhang family and do all things that destroy human nature.
Because he doesn't want to be the protagonist of this kind of thing.
It's better to bully others than to be bullied by others.
Zhang Qian stretched out his palm, and a thin cyan air flow appeared above his five fingers under a pair of frightened eyes, and kept circling around his fingers: "Do you know what this is?" Qi Wang, it doesn't matter, I can tell you, it's called spiritual power, broken gold and broken iron, as long as you use it to gently wipe any part of your body, even if it is a hard bone, it will be cut like tofu." ”
The blue-shirted young man walked slowly towards the young shopkeeper.
In the next moment, everyone didn't react, and Zhang Qian's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of the young shopkeeper in the blink of an eye, and in the midst of several exclamations and screams, his palm turned into a knife, and slashed at Qi Wang's throat with a cruel smile.
"No!"
Li De's eyes instantly rose bloodshot, and he roared in pain.
The young man frowned rarely, but he didn't care about the blue-shirted young man, but looked out the door again.
There was a purple figure stepping on the brilliance, and at a strange speed that ordinary people couldn't understand at all, it appeared in front of Qi Wang in an instant, and the white and tender little hand grabbed the spiritual power hand knife that was slashed at Qi Wang's throat, and his arm shook, and Zhang Qian, who was shocked, took a few steps backwards.
Qi Wang looked at the familiar bumpy back in front of him.
"Li Fangwu......" Zhang Qian shook his wrist, not caring about the rapid redness and swelling of his hand.
The woman in purple, whose hair was tied into a ponytail like a waterfall and green silk, had a cold little face and shouted, "Get out!"
Zhang Qian shrugged his shoulders senselessly, spread his hands and said, "Don't be so fierce, I made a special trip to this broken noodle restaurant to find you as soon as I got home, but I didn't expect you to come back yet." ”
The woman in purple gritted her silver teeth and said word by word: "Zhang Qian! If you dare to come to my house again, I will break your dog's legs!"
Zhang Qian was slightly surprised: "Hell, why do I think you are more arrogant than me." ”
A middle-aged man wearing a hat and a cloak walked into the noodle shop and said lightly: "Zhang Qian, what kind of skill is it to play prestige against a group of mortals, not to mention that today's saints have repeatedly ordered that cultivators are forbidden to meddle in worldly affairs, and your Zhang family is covering the sky with one hand in Honghu Town, and you want to become a model example of Qingyang City's fight against local scourge bullies?"
The arrogant and domineering Brother Gongzi showed timidity in the eyes of everyone for the first time, and retreated with a laugh: "Tutor Qiao is also here, the student is polite, these are all misunderstandings, just jokes." ”
The woman in purple didn't pay any attention to the nasty fly, turned around, met the calm eyes with a pair of bright eyes, and finally couldn't help it, she opened her hand and threw herself into the young man's arms, crying silently, and her thoughts for many years finally turned into one word: "Brother!"
Qi Wang hugged the soft and fragrant delicate body in his arms and patted her back to soothe.
Seeing this, Zhang Qian's eyelids couldn't help jumping, revealing a gloomy look.
Li Fangwu, who was no longer the little girl back then, quickly broke away from Qi Wang's embrace, wiped his tears, moved his steps sideways and stood beside Li De, and shouted Dad with low eyebrows.
Li De nodded excitedly: "Fang Wu, fortunately, you came back in time!"
Hearing this, Li Fangwu's eyes became much colder, and he shouted angrily at Zhang Qian: "Zhang Qian, don't get out of here!"
Zhang Qian smiled: "Don't, you are a noodle restaurant, open for business, the person who comes is a guest, how can there be a reason to drive guests." ”
Li Fangwu just wanted to speak, but the young shopkeeper didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Lao Li Noodle Restaurant only welcomes customers, and wild dog leaders are forbidden to enter." ”
Zhang Qian's handsome face slowly gloomy.
He had always had thoughts about Li Fangwu, who was also a cultivator, and his talent was not weaker than him, so he could not be angry at Li Fangwu's repeated reprimands, but this did not mean that a mortal ant in his eyes could jump on his head.
"You're damned. Zhang Qian's voice was very cold.
Li Fangwu took a step forward vigilantly and protected Qi Wang, but she quickly reacted, with Mentor Qiao here, even if Zhang Qian was given another guts, he would not dare to kill in public.
Qi Wang was as calm as ever, and said softly: "I've actually been thinking about some questions, people like you, who do evil unscrupulously and are used to bullying the weak, why don't you worry about meeting someone stronger than you one day?"
Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes rarely.
Qi Wang smiled: "When you are used to killing people with random words, killing people at will, only when you trample on the weeds, when you meet a stronger person, he also only slashes you with a knife like an ant, I think the scene at that time will be very interesting." ”
The curvature of Zhang Qian's mouth widened a little, and finally he almost grinned to the root of his ears: "I will look forward to this day, but I don't know if you have a chance to see it alive." ”
The blue-shirted boy took a deep look at the young shopkeeper, and finally went out, rode on a dark horse, rode his horse and whipped, and left laughing wildly.
The man in the hat stopped at the young shopkeeper and muttered, "It's kind of interesting." ”
Of course, he could see that this young shopkeeper was just an ordinary person, and even weaker than a normal person, but an ordinary person, facing them like a legendary cultivator, would be so calm?
What the young shopkeeper said made the man in the hat feel unreal.
If you walk a lot at night, you will eventually meet ghosts.
Either way, the truth was that the man admired the young man's courage, but he was also unwise that the weak fellow had repeatedly provoked an opponent who was much stronger than him.
The man in the hat was sure that Zhang Qian had already killed the young man.
And the little shopkeeper of this noodle restaurant, if he is alone, how should he deal with Zhang Qian, who can slaughter him without much effort?
Guys who don't know how to bow their heads at the right time won't live long.
This is his personal experience over the years.
In the end, the man in the hat could only sigh: "What a young and vigorous child after all." ”
However, even this powerful mentor who had gathered his baby and came from the official academy of Qingyang City did not notice it in the slightest, and from the moment spiritual power emerged from the palm of a thousand palms, a layer of invisible power appeared around the young shopkeeper that was invisible to the naked eye, like a big python entrenched in it, guarding him.
This is a magical power that is different from spiritual power.
It's called.
Psychokinesis.
Qi Wang felt that what Zhang Qian said earlier was very interesting.
He said it to his mind.
It's like asking the departed son.
Have you always been so brave?