The night in Bei'an is as lively as the day.

Unlike Nanshan County, after 10 o'clock in the evening, there is basically no one on the road.

At two o'clock in the morning in Bei'an, there was still a lot of traffic, people came and went, and there were still flying around in the sky.

Yang Huan, Xiao Anwen and Qiu Fill Bar, a group of people, found a food stall, ate to fill their stomachs, and drank some more by the way.

The food stalls were also crowded with people, and they were full of seats, and it was not easy for them to find an open space to sit down.

I heard the person next door bragging about how powerful he was when he had already entered the cultivator level.

Others are talking about the current masters of Bei'an City.

Some talked about Xiao Anwen, as well as the newly promoted Yang Daoxian, and some talked about Mu Qianjiao.

As a result, some people scoffed and said, "What do you say, although they also belong to our Bei'an, but after all, they are in a small county town, and they don't have any real skills, and that Liu Fengxian in our city is the real master." ”

Some said, "Who is Liu Fengxian?

"I haven't heard of Liu Fengxian, so have you heard of Zhu Changchuan?"

"I've heard, isn't Zhu Changchuan Mu Qianjiao's master? I heard that Mu Qianjiao once worshipped a person as a teacher and learned a lot of things from him, it seems that his name is Zhu Changchuan!"

"Yes, it's him, and the Liu Fengxian I said is Zhu Changchuan's master, you said he is not powerful!"

"Is there really such a person?"

"Of course there is, the real masters are indifferent to fame and fortune, not out of the world, they won't shoot easily at all, they are all hidden, you think those masters on the surface are powerful! That's why I said you said those people were all fart!" the man said proudly, and took a sip of wine after speaking.

"If that's the case, then it's really possible that the Liu Fengxian you said is above Yang Jiyuan. Someone said.

"Yes, then Yang Jiyuan is a fart!"

......

Qiu Zhuan was upset when he heard it.

Everyone drinks and chats together, talking about anecdotes and martial arts anecdotes, which is normal, but it is your fault to attack others and scold others.

Qiu slapped the table and asked the man, "Who do you say is the fart?"

The man's neck stiffened: "I said Yang Jiyuan, what's wrong?"

The friend next to him looked at this posture and guessed that Qiu Zhuan might be a friend or fan of Yang Jiyuan, and seeing that there were many people on their side, he didn't want to make a big deal, so he pulled the man, and then said to Qiu Zhuan, "My friend has drunk too much, don't you care." ”

"Whoever drank too much, I didn't drink too much, Yang Jiyuan is not a fart, our uncle Liu Fengxian of Iron Clam Lamen is the real master. ”

"Oh-" The people around suddenly realized that this guy was indignant that his sect was not famous, and his uncle was not famous, and he was jealous of others.

Got it.

Xiao Anwen also smiled, today he had a surprisingly good temper, and said to Qiu Zhuan, "Forget it, forget it, don't worry about the villain's words." ”

"Who do you say is a villain? Your whole family is a villain. The man stalked his neck again, and he was steady.

"This is to shame him, hit him!" Qiu couldn't help it, and threw a beer bottle over first, and those who were with him who originally liked to cause trouble followed him over with the bench.

There are also a lot of people over there, all of whom are from the Iron Clam Lamin, and when they saw this posture, they quickly got up to meet it.

A group of people "banged" together.

Yang Huan took a look, okay, these young people are really energetic, and they can have a supper.

He sat there and didn't move, because he "doesn't know martial arts"!

Xiao An didn't move, he wanted to protect Yang Huan, and at the same time, he didn't feel that he needed to take action himself.

Sure enough, Qiu filled the bar, they were all old fighters and had rich experience, so they cleaned up those people for a while and chased them to fight.

At that time, Xiao'an Wen Company opened in Nanshan County, Qiu filled the bar, and they could run over to find faults, and called more than a dozen people in the car to find a field, and later learned to cultivate, and they were even more troublesome everywhere.

"You wait, I'll call someone. The Iron Clam Lamen, who likes to stalk his neck, said.

"You call, wait for you. Qiu opened the folding bench in his hand, not all bent but still able to sit, he sat in front of a man who had been knocked down by him, and stepped on his hand with his foot.

"Rub!" The man who was holding his neck picked up a big brother from the ground, and the batteries fell out, he pressed the battery again, buckled it, and dialed a few numbers, "Hey, hey, can you hear me? Uncle Liu? I'm Chen Yigeng! We were beaten up here at the food stall on Sanhe Road, hurry up and call someone!"

"Boy, are you connected?When are you coming?" Qiu Zhuan kicked the person in front of him away and cocked Erlang's legs.

"You wait, soon, just don't go. The terrier neck Chen Yigen said.

"Don't worry, grandpa won't leave. Boss, served us skewers, stir-frying, we ate and waited. Qiu said.

"Hahaha!" The people with him laughed, picked up the upside-down table, and waited for the boss to serve the food.

The boss of this food stall has long been accustomed to it, and they will occasionally have two fights and brawls in this food stall, and they have long been accustomed to it.

"Don't worry!" Qiu filled the bar and slapped a wad of money there, he knew the rules, the boss was afraid that the fight would be over, people would run, and those who went to the hospital would go to the hospital, and no one could be found to compensate.

Otherwise, they won't be able to do it after their food stalls are smashed twice.

"The skewers are coming!" The skewers turned over and roasted several large skewers, the meat was moist with oil, smeared with cumin, sprinkled with peppercorn powder, and served them after they were baked, and the dishes were also uproaring.

Qiu is waiting for them, but the food stall owners are in a hurry, so that the people who fight will fill their stomachs first.

Yang Huan and they moved, eating and drinking.

Sure enough, it didn't take long, it was only ten minutes, more than a dozen vans came, a total of more than 100 people came down from the car, and more than a dozen flew from the sky.

"Fight, fight, give way. "Those who eat are all out of the way, their eyes are shining, and they can see the fight again, and finally they are looking forward to it.

The owner and the guy of the food stall hurriedly removed the tables and chairs, put them away and put them on the wall.

The barbecue grill or something, and hurriedly pulled it back.

"Who bullied us Iron Clam Lamen!, stand up for me!" the heavens fell to the ground, and asked directly.

"What if I just sit!" The table in front of Qiu Zhugang had been closed, and he was still eating skewers, sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Just you?"

"Brother Zhang, it's him!" said Chen Yigen to the leader who had just arrived.

"Who are you?" asked the head.

"I'm going to tell you who I am, do you still dare to fight?"

Xiao Anwen got up at this time, and went over to stop Qiu Zhuan, "I'll come!"

He could see that these were all masters.

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