This completely angered the shopkeeper, raised his foot and kicked the young drunkard's abdomen, kicking out a lot of wine in the stomach. The shopkeeper picked up the white rag on his shoulder, wiped the wine on his face, and scolded!

"You drunkard, don't you have a shame on your face?!You dare to spray me with alcohol, see if I don't kick you to death!" said Wan raised his foot and kicked at the young drunkard.

I was afraid that the lively life in the restaurant was not a big deal, and I kept coaxing and shouting, shouting something "Kick hard!" "Kick in the head!", and even more took advantage of the chaos to step forward and kick a few times, didn't he get angry with his daughter-in-law at home and saw a good opportunity to vent?

Strange to say, the shopkeeper used more and more force, but his feet also felt more and more pain, as if he was kicking not a person but an iron plate! The young drunkard nested in the corner did not resist, and let the shopkeeper beat himself, did he cough a few times and spit out two sips of wine, and then raised the wine jar and poured himself violently.

"Don't talk about this drunkard, it's really forbidden to fight!" said an executioner beside An Shu.

"Hey, if you drink so much alcohol, I promise you'll not fight either, you won't feel any pain!" the other laughed.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked down from upstairs, and the shopkeeper looked up and saw the middle-aged man hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Shopkeeper, this king and eight lambs have come to steal our wine again, what do you say!"

The shopkeeper of this restaurant raised his hand and slapped the shopkeeper on the head, and said angrily: "What else can I do?

The shopkeeper said with a look of grievance: "Yesterday you were not there, he also came to rob the wine, and after we reported to the official, someone from the yamen came to take him away, and then beat him with 20 boards! We thought we were afraid of beating him, but who knew that he would come to rob the wine again today like no one! Even if we report to the official today, at most we will beat him with 20 boards, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? What will we do in this business if we continue like this!"

The shopkeeper sighed, slowly walked to the young drunkard and squatted down, and said with a warm smile: "Little brother, who sent you here?"

The young drunkard does not speak, but only cares about the cow.

The shopkeeper was not surprised, as if he expected this to be the scene, groped around at the cuffs, took out a piece of silver, about ten taels or so handed it to the young drunkard, and said with a smile: "Little brother, brother, I am also a small business, I can't make a few dollars, brother, I see that my little brother loves to drink, and I, who is a brother, can't treat my brother badly, right?"

The shopkeeper's approach is extremely sleek, and when he hears it, he is an experienced old oilman, and his face is enough for this young man who only knows how to drink. If you usually come to make trouble and find fault, you will accept it when you see it, and you will pick up the money and leave. But the young man didn't seem to intend to leave with the money.

The young drunkard didn't seem to hear the shopkeeper's words, he raised his head and poured the wine violently, and gradually, the wine in the jar fell a little by little, and he drank up the jar of wine in a blink of an eye. The young man casually tossed the jar aside, reached out and picked up another jar from the ground, tore open the seal, and continued to drink as before.

The young man's move was clearly not to give face to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and the shopkeeper's hand holding the silver was always hanging in the air, but the young man didn't even look at it, and he only had wine in his eyes.

The people around who were watching the excitement saw that the young people didn't give face, and they actually shouted loudly, even a few executioners around An Shu were no exception, lest the world be chaotic! An Shu glared at them fiercely, and they quieted down, but a few of them were quiet in the restaurant, but the others in the restaurant were not quiet!

The shopkeeper's face was unusually ugly, he withdrew his wrist and withdrew the silver, stood up and looked down at the young man, and said lightly: "Little brother, this is not giving me face! Okay! Since this is the case, blame me!" turned around and said in a loud voice: "Which heroic man can cripple this person for me, this ingot of silver will belong to him, if the government finds all the consequences, I will be responsible, and everyone present can testify!"

As soon as these words came out, several of the executioners of the White Tiger Dart Bureau showed a look of interest, they were green-skinned scoundrels, they were the best at this kind of bullying thing, ten taels of silver is a lot, even to drink flowers and wine to play the dragon and phoenix for a night is only ten taels! They only earn ten taels of silver a year, but that is all hard-earned money, a little careless may leave their lives in a foreign land, how can they be willing to squander this kind of money! But these ten taels of silver are equivalent to giving it for nothing for them! Cripple a helpless drunkard, this kind of good errand without the slightest danger of giving so much money, they wish for a few more!

How could An Shu not feel their greed, the expression of disgust on her face flashed, and she said coldly: "You all stand for me! Don't go! Although our White Tiger Dart Game is not a big dart game, we can't do this kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger and bully people!"

"But....." A person opened his mouth to refute something, but An Shu didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and said coldly: "If anyone dares to go, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After speaking, the jet-black long sword in his left hand faintly had an unsheathed posture.

A few people were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to take another step forward, don't look at An Shu as just a female streamer, but if they really fight to the death, I'm afraid that they won't even be able to get close to An Shu's body and die under that sword!

An Shu let out a long breath when she pressed the people around her, and at this time, a tall man with a full face and a tall figure stood up and walked towards the shopkeeper of the restaurant. Stretched out a hand and whispered, "You give me the silver first, and then I'll help you break his leg!"

The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth were slightly hooked, and without hesitation, he took out the silver from the cuff and put it in the man's hand. The man took the silver into his arms, and approached the young man who was nesting in the corner and pouring wine. As he walked, the man picked up the long wooden bench on the ground from his side, and threw a bench at the young man.

The young man subconsciously tilted his head to dodge, although his body avoided the solid wood bench, but the wine jar in his hand was smashed to pieces by the solid wood bench! The wine in the jar was sprinkled all over his body, the young man's face was red, his eyes were confused, and he stood up and burped while holding on to the wall.

The man smiled disdainfully, lifted the bench and walked in front of the young man. The people in the restaurant were all interested, and they held their breath and looked at the young people.

The man just raised the bench and said to the young man: "Don't blame me, just blame you for your bad life in this life, you can only be a cripple, and you will be reincarnated well in the next life, and you won't have to suffer if you are a powerful person!"

The drunk young man looked at the man in front of him with a smile in his eyes, and muttered with a big tongue: "You... You put that stool down, and in a moment let me see it and talk about you again!"

The man didn't talk any more nonsense, picked up the bench and smashed it at the drunken young man's legs!

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of the drunken young man and stretched out his hand to block the solid wood bench!

The big man saw that his full blow was easily blocked by a woman with one hand, and the face on his face felt unbearable, and he kept increasing the force on his hand, but the woman's face was tepid, and he didn't see much effort in his hand, but the bench couldn't move forward!

The man holding the bench turned red, the green tendons on his forehead gradually bulged, and the woman's face did not change, she did not push or pull, and she was in a stalemate with him.

The woman who suddenly shot was naturally An Shu, who grew up in the dart bureau since she was a child, although she was taught to be chivalrous and righteous on the rivers and lakes since she was a child, and people who died the fastest, but An Jingluo also told her that if the road was uneven, she would help if she could. Rely on your parents at home, and you have to rely on friends when you go out, especially those who walk darts, and you have to rely on friends from all over the world to enjoy face. If you don't even have a friend, let alone a faceless one.

The big man knew that although the woman in front of him was petite than him, he couldn't reach this strength, and he must be a martial arts master with internal strength! Thinking of this, he hurriedly put down the bench, arched his hand apologetically to An Shu, took out the silver in his arms and threw it back to the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

After all, even if you make money, you have to have a life to enjoy it!