It's been very comfortable all the way, and Liang Xiaodao naturally has no chance to lose his temper when he hasn't met anyone.

He is actually a very arrogant person, and he is also very arrogant.

Anjing City is the first city in the south of the Yangtze River, the Qu family, the Nie family, and the Yinyang Gate, as the three major forces in the city, their strength is naturally not to be underestimated, even if Zuo Zhengdao wants to implement any policy on weekdays, it is inseparable from the support and implementation of the three major forces.

Almost every house has two nomadic monks.

Not only that, but the most important thing is that the water behind them is deep and muddy.

So no matter where he goes, Nie Yusong is greeted by the respectful and fearful eyes of others, but now he is being pointed at and scolded, this feeling is definitely not good.

Although there are not many people left in this teahouse, there are still a few outsiders.

Nie Yusong's face sank slightly: "What? This is your attitude of asking for others? Is it really impossible for my Nie family to be bullied?"

She looked at Liang Xiaodao and sneered.

"Do you want to die?"

Liang Xiaodao kicked the chair under his feet and smashed it on the wall not far away with a loud noise, the chair smashed into pieces, and slid to the ground against the wall, his eyes were cold, and his words were cold.

Do you want to die?

She just walked up and saluted Li Xiu, and didn't say anything else, but now someone asked her if she wanted to die?

She really wanted to see who else in this Anjing City could ask her Nie Yusong for her life?

Laughing angrily, Nie Yusong took a step forward, and the long skirt on his body was windless.

A yin wind passed through the teahouse, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Li Xiu turned around and put his gaze on the staircase, and Liang Xiaodao's eyes narrowed into a slit slightly.

I saw that the old woman stopped in front of Nie Yusong with a cane, her hair was very white, not too long, it even looked a little sparse, her face was dark yellow and pale, it was not a sickly and weak feeling, it gave people an extremely gloomy feeling.

Like, yes.

It's like a dead man!

"Young and angry, Tang Kingdom is a place where rules are spoken, and Anjing City is also a place where rules are spoken, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is so overwhelming, but I don't know if he is asking or pressing?"

The old woman propped herself on the ground with her crutches, her voice sounding a little hoarse, and her eyes were cloudy with the characteristics of an old man.

The wind is flowing in the teahouse.

It was a soft nail that silenced a few people

Liang Xiaodao was silent for a moment, then looked up at the old face, the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a smile, and then let out a laugh.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and lasted for several breaths before it stopped.

"Oppression, persecution, and self-esteem, if you don't look in the mirror, is it up to you?"

Liang Xiaodao looked around, his eyes were on Qu Linyang, Nie Yusong and Long Po's faces paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Do you want to die?"

The atmosphere in the teahouse solidified in an instant, and the yin qi surrounding it became more and more intense, and the floor under his feet creaked, as if he was about to stretch out his palm from hell.

He is Liang Xiaodao, of course he has the qualifications to say this, if he dies here, these three major forces will definitely not be left behind.

There was no doubt about that, so they didn't dare to do it.

"If you don't fight and retreat, you won't retreat, it's nothing to laugh at!"

Liang Xiaodao's body gradually stood straight, and the smile on his face that made people angry disappeared, and his face was expressionless.

But for some reason, as long as she looked at that face, Nie Yusong's anger rushed upward, and those indifferent eyes seemed to be the biggest irony for her.

Li Xiu stood up from the chair, and the legs of the chair made a slight noise across the ground, breaking the stiff atmosphere at the moment.

He reached out and patted his shoulder, dusting off a little dust, his gaze calm.

"The mountains and rivers in Jiangnan are warm, I just came back from the snowfield, and I hate the cold. ”

No one spoke in the room, Long Po coughed, the cane knocked on the ground, and the yin qi that permeated the teahouse quietly receded, and a faint warmth wrapped around everyone.

"I don't have a lot of time, and I'm sure a few of them are not idlers, so it's better for us to be straightforward. ”

Li Xiu walked to the window, one hand behind him, the other hand gently rubbed Xiong Fat's face, his eyes looked downstairs through the thin sunlight, there were many people standing outside the teahouse, uniformly dressed, distinct, there were three camps, there were not few people, there was no fear on everyone's face, obviously they were all ruthless characters who had killed many people.

Obviously, this is Qu Linyang, Nie Yusong, and Long Po's subordinates.

"It's quite bluffing. ”

Li Xiu muttered, the voice was not too loud, but most of the people present were Youye monks, and their ears were very good, so they naturally heard very clearly.

Qu Linyang was playing with the teacup with a blank expression, and Nie Yusong looked at Li Xiu, obviously not knowing what His Royal Highness the Prince was thinking in his heart, and what he was like

people?

Long Po remained silent, standing there with her eyes closed, as if she had nothing to do with it.

Li Xiu raised his gaze and looked into the distance, there were many Tang soldiers standing farther away from the teahouse, Zuo Zhengdao was sitting in a tofu shop eating tofu brains, and a middle-aged man in armor with a cold face was sitting opposite him, as if he felt Li Xiu's gaze and looked up at him.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Li Xiu knew that this should be Yu Tingnan.

The teahouse is surrounded by houses and other shops, and it is full of people, each wearing green clothes, and the corners of their clothes are fluttering with the cool breeze after the rain.

"I'll give you time with a stick of incense. ”

Li Xiu took out an incense burner from the ring, with a stick of incense stuck on it, he gently rubbed his fingers, and a little spark appeared and hit the pillar of incense, and then began to burn, and the faint smell permeated everyone's noses.

"When this incense is burned, I want to get what I want. ”

After the words fell, Li Xiu walked downstairs, and when he passed by Nie Yusong, Nie Yusong suddenly asked, "What if you can't get it?"

Li Xiu's footsteps paused, and he glanced at her, his eyes calm.

He didn't say anything, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

I walked down the first floor to the counter, reached out and knocked on the table, and woke up the shopkeeper who was still in a daze.

"Someone just kicked and broke a chair, how much does it cost?"

The shopkeeper paused for a moment, forced a smile, and waved his hand: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, two taels of silver, just two taels of silver." ”

His voice sounded a little shaky, it was just a small teahouse, only two floors up and down.

He is just a small shopkeeper in a small teahouse, where has he ever seen such a battle?

Li Xiu didn't say anything, and casually took out three taels of silver and put them on the counter.

"Make a pot of wine for me. ”

A tael of silver wine is naturally inferior wine, not to mention that this is a teahouse.

But the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and took out a jar of good wine, which was not as good as the braised knife, and far worse than the embroidered spring breeze, but it was not bad.

The sun shone on the ground through the doors and windows, and Qu Linyang and the others walked down from the upper floor.

The time for half a pillar of incense has just passed.

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ps: Go out to eat hot pot, don't worry, I'll write the second update when I come back, but it is estimated that it will be around two or three o'clock, you go to sleep first, and then watch it tomorrow