Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng walked up to Peng Qing and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Shopkeeper Peng glanced around, stepped forward and whispered the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that this morning, I don't know who leaked the news, and the fact that Mochizuki Ju wine was only provided to the third layer and not the other two layers was revealed.

Originally, with the ability of Peng's shopkeeper, he gave some small favors to ordinary people and sent some dishes, and this matter was revealed.

But who knows, just as the shopkeeper Peng was about to deal with it, someone in the crowd suddenly expressed his dissatisfaction, and then it was like a drop of water falling into an oil pot, and more and more people responded to it, and things became more and more out of control.

After hearing this, Qin Feng looked around, if it wasn't for someone behind the scenes, he wouldn't believe it.

But who will it be?

After a turn, he fixed his gaze on the fiercest man he had called before.

Maybe Qin Feng's aura is too strong, and he is dressed as a son-in-law, and the man who is being stared at is not as arrogant as just now, but a little timid, as if he is weak-hearted.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the money bag pinned to the man's waist, revealing a meaningful expression.

"This brother, we have no grievances or enmity with you, why are you stirring up trouble here?" Qin Feng approached the man and frightened the latter into a cold sweat with a condescending attitude.

The man flinched a little, but when he touched the money bag on his waist, his expression changed, and he still gritted his teeth and said: "I don't understand what you're talking about, you Mochizuki Ju treats you differently, only provides the nobles with drinks, and doesn't allow us people to speak?!" ”

When the people around heard this, they began to whisper again.

Qin Feng patted the man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, forget it, how much did the person behind you give you, how about I give you double?" That's it. ”

The man was startled and hurriedly shouted, "What are you talking about, I don't understand!" I still have something to do, so I won't talk nonsense with you here. ”

Leaving these words, the man wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Qin Feng hooking up on his shoulder.

"You...... What are you doing? I'm just telling the truth, you still can't do it! ”

"Look at what you said, poor hospitality is a dereliction of duty in our restaurant, and as the boss, I naturally have to compensate the guests." Qin Feng smiled while showing his literary skills, but in the blink of an eye, the money bag on the man's waist was cut open.

"I don't have this spare time, let me go!" The man naturally didn't dare to stay because of his weak heart, and he broke free of Qin Feng's arm and wanted to escape, but because the movement was too big, Qian Liang fell from the broken hole and scattered to the ground.

At any glance, there are more than a dozen taels to say the least!

The crowd suddenly became commotion, the man's dress was no different from ordinary people, how could he carry so much money with him, you know, a dozen taels of silver, at least a family's income for a few years!

Thinking about what Qin Feng said earlier, the answer is already coming out.

The man panicked, hurriedly picked up the money on the ground, and wanted to escape, but when he looked up, the woman in blue, who was holding a sword in both arms, looked at him indifferently, blocking the way, and the man instantly sat on the ground in fright.

Qin Feng was meaningful: "It's really amazing to carry so much money with you, and I don't know where my brother has found a way to earn so much silver, why don't you introduce me to it too?" ”

Approaching step by step, the man was sweating profusely, and his inner defense was about to collapse.

But at this moment, at the top of the stairs, footsteps sounded, and one person sneered: "The eldest prince of the Qin family is really majestic, where does other people's money come from, it is his freedom, what does it have to do with you?"

You...... Do you really think you're a character? ”

Everyone looked for prestige, and it was Gongzi who was wearing a yellow robe who spoke, followed by two guards, who should be martial artists, but his expression was slightly stiff.

"Ye Luoting." Qin Feng saw the other party's appearance clearly, word by word, the context of the matter instantly became clear, behind all this, it was really the ghost of the City Lord's Mansion again.

These people are really idle.

If it was in the past, talking about personal sophistication, Qin Feng might still pretend to say hello to Ye Luoting.

But at this point, the faces of both sides have been torn, and Qin Feng naturally doesn't bother to care about the other party, he didn't point at the other party's nose and scold him for being a slut, which is already very good.

"Cheap...... Uh-huh, Ye Gongzi is fine. "Oh no, I almost scolded subconsciously, Qin Feng hid his face to demonstrate embarrassment.

It's a pity that that word was still heard by Ye Luoting, and he immediately shouted angrily: "You were going to scold me for being a slut just now?!" ”

Qin Feng hurriedly defended: "This is what you said yourself, I didn't say it, everyone is here, you can testify for me." ”

The people looked at each other, where did they dare to identify, one was the son of the city lord, and the other was a nobleman at a glance, and neither side was easy to mess with.

Lan Ningshuang couldn't hold back, snorted, and laughed, but the scene was not right, she quickly restrained her expression and returned to her previous appearance.

But this laughter made Ye Luoting angry, men have a good face, especially in front of beauties.

"I am the son of the city lord of Jinyang City, in front of everyone, you dare to insult me, so bold!

Someone comes, escort him back to the City Lord's Mansion and wait for his fate! ”

Jinyang City is a small city, and the government institutions are not perfect, so the city lord's mansion can exercise many rights, which also causes Ye Luoting to be arrogant and domineering.

When the two stiff-looking martial artists heard the order, they immediately struck out, one left and one right, their palms were like sharp claws, and the wind broke out, as if they wanted to lock Qin Feng's shoulder blades.

Lan Ningshuang naturally wouldn't let these two succeed, his body flashed, and his long sword waved, intending to make the other party throw a rat trap.

But these two martial artists, instead of hiding, wanted to use their palms to grab the blade!

Lan Ningshuang frowned, her wrist shook, her sword blade trembled, and she emitted a sword aura, shaking the two of them apart, and at the same time, a sound similar to Jin Ming sounded in her ears, and then looked at the two martial artists, they were unharmed!

How can it be?

Lan Ningshuang looked surprised, copper skin and iron bones, and the sword was indestructible, that was the realm that the golden light of the four grades of Shenwu could only be reached.

But looking at the strength of these two people, at best, they are a little stronger than ordinary seven-rank martial artists, and they are far from reaching that level.

Perhaps, it was they who practiced the martial arts of refining the body?

Seeing this, Ye Luoting's eyes were excited, when he came here in the morning, his father appointed these two people to his side, but he didn't expect that the two who came back from the dead were now so strong.

In the past, it was simply impossible to ask these two martial artists to forcibly connect the sword qi.

At the moment, he was full of confidence, and shouted loudly: "What are you still stunned about, this person dares to resist, then break his limbs and drag him back to the City Lord's Mansion!"

Who dares to stop it, and so it is! ”

As the words fell, the two martial artists set off again, and Lan Ningshuang raised his sword in front of Qin Feng, looking guarded.

But at this moment, two black giant hands appeared in the shadows under everyone's feet, holding the two martial artists to death.

Hundred ghosts and five products, the means of puppets!

It's finally here...... Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked, Si Zheng Shi Ziming, who was carrying a big wine gourd, was walking slowly.