Chapter 166 (Extra 2)
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"Cangchang!" "Cangchang!" "Cangchang!" "Cangchang!" The four long swords broke in response, and the four young men looked at the broken swords in their hands in a daze, their faces were like earth.
Ou Chuyang's treasures and treasures were shot with all their might, and the craftsman long swords in the hands of these four people were not vulnerable at all.
"You...... Count you ruthless! Let's go, don't run if you have a kind!" The bold young man in Tsing Yi was still very unconvinced, and planned to go back and call people.
The other two stepped forward to pick up the unconscious white-faced young man and prepared to retreat.
"Did I let you go?" Ou Chuyang slowly picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "Take another half step back, and you won't walk for the rest of your life." ”
"You...... What do you want to do if you hurt people and cut off our swords?" The young man in Tsing Yi was also a little panicked at this time, and cold sweat was rolling down.
"Presumably, you usually bully Yan Xiaobin. Ou Chuyang turned his head and asked Yan Xiaobin, "Among them, who has beaten you?"
Yan Xiaobin bowed his head and replied, "Uncle Qiyu, the disciple is incompetent. They...... They've all been ......."
"Oh. Ou Chuyang nodded, forcing his eyes at the four young men, "You work in pairs and slap each other until my junior nephew is satisfied." ”
"You...... You've deceived people too much!" the four of them were furious.
"That's right, I'm just deceiving people too much, what's wrong, aren't you convinced?" Ou Chuyang said slowly: "According to your bastard logic, if you have a low cultivation, you deserve to be bullied, and you deserve to be destroyed." Now the four of you together can't beat me on a finger, so you deserve to be bullied by me. ”
The four of them consciously took the blame, bowed their heads and no longer refutated.
"Are you going to wait for me to do it myself?" Ou Chuyang suddenly snapped, "Fight!"
The four of them were startled, looked at each other, and knew that if Ou Chuyang was allowed to do it, they were afraid that there would not be a few teeth left.
"Let's fight......" The young man in Tsing Yi took the lead and slapped the young man opposite in the face.
"Are you flirting?" Ou Chuyang slapped the table violently, "Hit hard!"
The young man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, and the slap of "Smack!" smacked the young man opposite.
"It's not loud enough, push harder!"
Ou Chuyang pulled Yan Xiaobin back to the table and sat down, raised his glass and said: "It is rare for Qianyuan to get together with the same family, and today you and I will rest as soon as we get drunk." ”
"Okay! Uncle Shi has this Yaxing, and the nephew should accompany him. Yan Xiaobin saw that the matter had come to this point and could not be reversed, so he simply stopped thinking about the consequences. Today there is wine, today is drunk, tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad.
In the accompaniment of "pop!", "pop!", "pop!", Ou Chuyang, Mu Wanqing, and Yan Xiaobin talked and laughed and drank, as if no one was around. The other people in the restaurant were all silent, neither daring to speak out to persuade peace, nor daring to sneak away, so they had to be patient to see the good show to the end.
Not long after, the four disciples of the Ninghai Sword Sect had already beaten each other so that their cheeks were red and swollen, and blood was flowing. Ou Chuyang only cared about pulling Yan Xiaobin to drink, and didn't even look at them.
At this time, the white-faced young man who had fainted in front of him slowly woke up. He shook his head, which seemed to be split in half, and when he saw the four people who were chasing each other, he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
The four of them didn't dare to pause for a moment, and continued to slap each other non-stop according to the previous rhythm, as if they were playing happily, and they had no time to deal with the white-faced young man at all.
"You ......" The white-faced young man seemed to suddenly remember what happened before, turned around with a "whoosh", stared at Ou Chuyang, slowly pulled out his sword, and asked in a cold voice, "You hit me just now?"
Ou Chuyang glanced at him, but ignored him, and turned to the four people behind him, "He dares to draw his sword against me, what do you say I should do?"
"It's ......," "Bang!", "It's time to hit ......," the young man in Tsing Yi took the time to reply.
"Good. Ou Chuyang nodded and said with a smile: "Then it's up to you to fight, if you fight well, you don't have to slap each other anymore." If you don't play well......"
When the four of them heard this, they immediately rushed up, twisted the arm of the white-faced young man without saying anything, and unloaded the long sword in his hand. Then one of them grabbed him by the waist, and the two of them held him by the shoulders and arms, so that he could not struggle.
The young man in Tsing Yi stood in front of him and said, "Senior brother, I have offended. We are also for your own good, we can't afford to mess with this senior. If we don't hit you, he'll kill you. After saying that, "Smack!" was slapped heavily on the face of the white-faced young man.
"Are you crazy?"
"Smack!"
"Stop!"
"Smack!"
"I'll you......"
"Smack!"
"Damn!"
"Smack!"
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One hundred and ten slaps were drawn, and the right hand of the young man in Tsing Yi was already numb with pain. And the white-faced young man's original white face was even more swollen like a ripe pig's head, and the blood and saliva stained the placket of his clothes and flowed all over the ground. The lips of the two sausages were furrowed one by one, and I didn't know what I wanted to say.
"Okay, you guys aren't tired of fighting, I'm tired of listening to it. I know that there is no rhythm at all. Ou Chuyang waved his hand impatiently, "Get out." ”
The four disciples of the Ninghai Sword Sect were pardoned, and they put up white faces, not ...... The young man who set up the pig's head and crawled and fled. The other diners in the restaurant also took advantage of the situation and dispersed, leaving only Ou Chuyang at the table.
The restaurant was quiet, and Ou Chuyang asked, "Where did the Ninghai Sword Sect come from?" I haven't heard of it before. ”
"There was indeed no Ninghai Sword Sect before, it was newly established. Yan Xiaobin explained: "The two sects of Qianyuan, Kun and Yu were destroyed overnight, and the huge inheritance left behind is naturally not something that we left-behind disciples can keep. Just when many forces around him were about to move, Guo Yihong, the city lord of Ninghai, suddenly advanced to the realm of the Sword Sect and shocked Ningbei. ”
Mu Wanqing speculated: "So, in the end, Ninghai City annexed Longfeng Mountain and founded the Ninghai Sword Sect?"
Yan Xiaobin replied: "That's right, the original sphere of influence of the two sects of Qianyuan and Kunyu has now been taken over by Guo Yihong. ”
"Then are you Qianyuan Kunyu old people scattered?" asked Ou Chuyang.
"Basically, they all left, and only me and Niu Zhenyuan stayed in Qianyuanzong. Yan Xiaobin sighed.
"The two of you should take care of each other, so it shouldn't be so difficult. Mu Wanqing frowned. Today's scene made her very aggrieved, presumably Yan Xiaobin was also bullied on weekdays.
"Huh. Yan Xiaobin smiled coldly, "Niu Zhen originally did his best to grovel and stammered on the day Guo Yihong entered Longfeng Mountain, and mixed up with the position of a deacon. ”
"Trees fall and people go to higher places, this kind of person is the most common, and there is nothing to say. Ou Chuyang said lightly.
"If he is just trying to find a place for himself, it is better to flatter and curry favor. Yan Xiaobin said indignantly: "I hate him for insulting the Qianyuan Sect all day long in order to show his loyalty, and belittled the sect master and master to worthlessness." He also said that in order to innovate and get rid of old habits, people should be forbidden to worship the two sects of Qianyuan, Kun and Yu. Therefore, today I had to sneak to the island in advance to visit the grave......"
"Bastard!" Ou Chuyang was furious, smashing the wine table into pieces with one palm, and the table of wine smashed to the ground.
"This kind of ungrateful scum is more hateful than those few Ning Hai disciples who are bullying. Ou Chuyang threw out a few amethysts and walked out of the restaurant first.
Yan Xiaobin followed out of the restaurant and saluted respectfully: "Senior uncle and senior sister must still have important things to do." The nephew took his leave and went back to wait for the good news that the uncle and sister avenged the master. ”
"If you go back alone, will those bastards let you go?" asked Ou Chuyang with a smirk.
...... (To be continued.) )