The door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion was closed, and the surrounding diners immediately put down their dishes and chopsticks, stood up, and stared at Ye Feixing.

Ye Feixing was in danger, concentrating on vigilance, and did not dare to slack off.

What is this going to do in broad daylight? Could it be that this is a black shop that robs money?

But none of the diners drew their swords, and they didn't look like they were trying to kill for money.

Seeing that Xiao Er was surrounded by all sides, he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the encirclement: "Who are you? Where are you from?

The question of the second child is difficult to answer.

Ye Feixing has never considered this question since he crossed over, and he can't answer it.

"You're a youkai, aren't you?"

Xiao Er squinted his eyes and proceeded slowly, as if he was confident in his conclusion.

Monster? Ye Feixing smiled dumbly.

Is there some misunderstanding here?

"How so?"

As soon as Ye Feixing heard the words of the shopkeeper, he knew that it was a misunderstanding, and he didn't take the matter to heart, anyway, he explained it clearly, and he was naturally able to turn the conflict into a jade silk.

"Xiaoxiang Pavilion has its own divine judgment, saying that you are, naturally it is eight or nine and ten!"

Xiao Er didn't explain much, threw the towel in his hand on his shoulder, snapped his fingers, and the diners around him immediately left their seats and surrounded them.

It is said that customers are bigger than the sky, but Xiaoxiang Pavilion is obviously different, and a group of diners will actually listen to the orders of the shopkeeper.

Although Ye Feixing said that he was a master of art and bold, he was surrounded by a group of people of unknown origin, and he couldn't decide whether to fight directly or talk cleverly.

He glanced at them one by one, very few of the diners were wielding knives and guns, and most of them were dragging cloth bags, hemp ropes, charms and other things in their hands.

It's really stupid! Ye Feixing was secretly amused: How could a good person be recognized as a monster for no reason?

"Look at the move!"

Ye Feixing saw a flower in front of him, and a huge cloth bag was under his head!

"Ding! Rage Energy +10!"

How can this be reasonable! Ye Feixing was not angry in his heart.

Although being trapped in a cloth bag is not fatal, it is difficult to ensure that others will not find an opportunity.

Feng Xu's wind is launched!

Ye Feixing walked around the crowd of tables and chairs in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, his body was fluttering and fast, dazzling everyone.

Xiao Er didn't expect Ye Feixing's body method to be so fast, he was startled at first, and then grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table, and bounced towards Ye Feixing one by one.

Although peanuts are crispy, they are as powerful as a secret weapon in the small second-hand, and they are extraordinarily spicy!

Ye Feixing paid close attention to the observation, every peanut hit the wall on the table, not only did it break into slag, but fell into the wood!

What's even more bizarre is that green vines spread around the small hole that the peanut rice punched in, and the growth rate is extremely fast. If it hits someone, that person's fate will be miserable!

Although Xiao Er's technique is accurate and ruthless, how can Ye Feixing's body technique not be general, and after beating a handful of peanuts, he has not touched Ye Feixing at all.

"Strange!

Xiao Er was surprised, grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table again, and shot at Ye Feixing.

The two of them attacked one by one and dodged, the attacking techniques were fierce and ruthless, and the dodge's body was light and unparalleled, making the diners' eyes straight, and they couldn't say a word for a long time, and they had long forgotten that they had the mission of capturing Ye Feixing.

More than ten chopsticks shot out, all of them went straight to the handle, which is a very clever internal skill!

Xiaoxiang Pavilion Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even Xiao Er's shot is so extraordinary, maybe the shopkeeper is stronger!

Speaking of the shopkeeper, Ye Feixing subconsciously glanced at the counter. The shopkeeper was still there as if he had nothing to do, not paying any attention to what was in front of him.

Mount Tai collapsed before and his color remained unchanged! This shopkeeper was also unfathomable! It seems that today's events cannot be reconciled.

Ye Feixing was originally reluctant to use force, thinking that he would just explain things clearly, but unexpectedly, Xiao Er didn't listen to the explanation at all, and the offensive was like a raging storm one after another, giving people no chance to breathe at all.

If you don't give them some strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save the day.

"Smack!"

Ye Feixing split his palms and pressed his palms on the table. The frost spread on the table, and the cold air hit the face, causing everyone to take a few steps back.

With this palm, everyone, including Xiao Er, did not dare to press too hard, and Xiao Er's offensive also slowed down.

"What are you...... What kind of kung fu?"

I don't know when it started, and the shopkeeper also stopped what he was doing and leaned on the counter to watch intently.

"Scared, aren't you? Let me out, I'm not guilty. ”

Ye Feixing didn't want to cause more trouble, although he was determined to use the Ice Splitting Yang Palm, he didn't want to hurt people rashly.

"I'm afraid? This is not true, but I have seen all the martial arts in the world, and I have never seen it with cold ice attached to your palm!

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he didn't give Ye Feixing a chance to defend himself, so he made a look, and Xiao Er brought the diners to surround him again.

It's really a show to meet a soldier, and it's unreasonable. Since you can't explain the reason, you can simply subdue people with force.

The figure was shaking, and Ye Feixing slammed the grass towards the small two-sided door with a move.

The palm wind blows on the face, the cold hits the body, although Xiao Er is on guard, how can Ye Feixing's body technique be strange and extraordinary, just for a moment, he was bullied closely.

"You...... I ......"

Xiao Er stared at the cold palm that was an inch away from his forehead, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak, at this moment, even he thought that he was in a catastrophe.

Ye Feixing's palm seemed to be thunderous, but after all, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and he deliberately did not retract it.

Xiao Er also understands people, and knows that this time it is Ye Feixing's subordinates who show mercy, even though the chopsticks in his hand are like arrows on the string, where do they still have the confidence to fight out?

The strength of the small second-hand can be seen in this screw. Although Ye Feixing also has such ability, he was really taken aback when he saw that Xiao Er would also be able to.

"Stinky boy, you only lost one move and then succumbed?"

When the shopkeeper saw Xiao Er admitting defeat, he changed his mind and calmed down, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Yes...... Yes!" Xiao Er was startled, put on a posture, and rubbed his body.

He only used peanuts, chopsticks and other things as hidden weapons to attack from a distance, and now he was cut off by the shopkeeper and hurriedly attacked, and he couldn't care about opening the distance.

Ye Feixing could see that Xiao Er had no intention of fighting, but he was forced by the shopkeeper's order and didn't dare to disobey. Therefore, when Xiao Er made a move, he dodged and dodged.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Er's fist technique gradually dispersed, but Ye Feixing was unscathed, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Bastard, what kind of Raushzi fist trick is playing? What about the spell I taught you these days? This evil must be collected by spell!"

The shopkeeper saw that Xiao Er couldn't fight for a long time, but Ye Feixing was calm under Xiao Er's fists and feet, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

"Daddy! I ...... I won't ......"

Xiao Er was so frightened by the shopkeeper's shout that he cowered, his face was embarrassed, it seemed that the magic that the shopkeeper said to collect demons, he really wouldn't.

Xiao Er actually called the shopkeeper his father! The two are actually father and son!

"You rebel! I teach you with all my heart on weekdays, but you actually ......" The more the shopkeeper spoke, the more angry he became, and he stepped forward and gave Xiao Er a slap.

Xiao No. 2 was so imposing when he ordered all the diners to gather around, but now the momentum has long wilted, covering his hot face, and he couldn't speak for a long time.