The naughty head, who claimed to be a disciple of Cangyue Sect, did not say much nonsense, picked up the wine pot on the table and threw it at the head of the analyzer. He was avoided and threw it on the head of a big beard in the corner.

The guests downstairs immediately started to make a fuss, and the guys hid far away, fearing that they would be affected.

The bearded man is in his forties and has a fat face. Anyone who sees him knows that he is not a good character. He was hit in the head by a wine pot, his head buzzing, and blood flows. He slapped the table on the spot and cursed angrily: "Who hits the wine pot?"

There are three strong men at the same table with him, and they don’t seem easy to mess with.

Seeing that the bearded man was smashed with blood, they all stood up and looked in the direction of the wine pot.

The analyzer was calm and said lightly: "What are you watching me for? It's not the wine pot I smashed, it's a good thing this so-called disciple of Cangyue Sect did. If you have the affair, you can smash it back."

This guy looks kind, but his heart is obvious.

Although those who are in the verge of the road should be cautious, they should pay more attention to face. Especially in public places, if you don’t return it, you will definitely not be able to hold your face and it will be difficult to raise your head in this area in the future.

The bearded man and his three friends were obviously both very proud of each other. They immediately looked at the naughty green who smashed the wine pot with fierce eyes.

The naughty green did not look scared at all, and snorted coldly with disdain, and did not take the bearded gang seriously.

The sound of cheering was even louder.

Even the guests on the upper floor were attracted, and they left the table and lay on the railing to watch the fun. Some people were holding wine bowls casually, shaking slowly before drinking, and then sipped lightly, as if watching a play in the theater.

Du Yong and Yang Jin are in good positions, and you can see the complete picture without getting up. The value of these few taels of silver flowers.

Continue downstairs.

The bearded man is a irritable temper. When he was so aroused, he immediately became angry, but he could still maintain the minimum calmness. He knew that Cangyue Sect was not easy to mess with, so he asked patiently: "Boy, are you really the foundation of Cangyue Sect?"

The naughty green snorted again and gave the bearded man a look for him to experience it himself.

The bearded man suppressed his anger and said lightly: "Boy, even the Cangyue Sect should reason, right? That's it, you apologize to me, even if this matter is over."

If this young man apologized, the bearded man would take advantage of the situation without losing face. After all, not everyone dared to challenge the mysterious Cangyue Sect.

But the bearded green didn't give the bearded face at all and mocked: "Who told you not to avoid it? He was in the world of Pingzhou, and he didn't even have any defense. You might as well withdraw from the world and go home to drink your mother's milk."

"Um!"

The people who were on the gossip were all excited, including Du Yong and Yang Jin.

Sure enough, the bearded man's whole face twisted when he heard the words "drinking milk".

The three bearded brothers all drank a lot of wine and cursed them all.

"Boy arrogant!"

"What can Cangyue Sect do? I will teach you a good lesson today!"

"If you have a habit, don't run away. Let's see how I kill you."

Listening to the shouts of beating and killing, Yantouqing was not afraid at all. He was very skillful in picking up a bell, slanted with a beard and other four people, and continued to mock him: "Come on, coward!"

Although the young man is young, he is very imposing, which makes the people who are watching the melons secretly praise him.

The shopkeeper squeezed in in time, stopped the bearded men and the others, bowed and smiled, "Several guests, please give the shop a little more and give the food on your table a treat."

Logically speaking, these words are quite polite. If it is an ordinary occasion, it may be able to expose the past, but it is definitely not possible now.

The bearded man shouted coldly: "Do I give you the little money for alcohol? Now that guy hit me in the head. Can you figure it out? Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be beaten together."

The shopkeeper was very brave and did not give in. He still had a smile on his face: "The soup and medicine fee will naturally be compensated by the small shop!"

Yang Jin smiled at Du Yong and said, "The shopkeeper is so sluggish!"

Du Yong sighed: "I shouldn't dare to provoke Cangyue Sect."

"Your medicine is paid for you!"

The bearded man slapped the shopkeeper on the shoulder with his backhand and pulled him away. The shopkeeper screamed and flew out two meters away, overwhelming several melon-eating crowds and crushing a table, with the cups and bottles and food on the table spilling all over the floor.

The bearded man did not stop and rushed directly to the young man, with the three brothers following closely behind.

The scene became chaotic.

Several guys rushed over and helped the shopkeeper up. The shopkeeper didn't care about the pain all over his body and shouted at the top of his throat: "You guys, hurry up and call the boss."

The guy immediately left.

The melon-eating crowd didn't care about the guy's actions, and were all amazed at the strength of the bearded man. A simple slap could drive away the shopkeeper who was not thin and could also create that kind of follow-up effect. Even if he didn't climb the tower, he should be not far away.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the young man's strength was no less than that of the bearded man.

Seeing the bearded man rushing in front of him, the naughty head green didn't even think about it, and the bench in his hand was slapped at the face. His movements were like a gangster fight, but his momentum was like an old world who was used to life and death.

The bearded man waved his fist to meet him.

Bang!

The bench was broken into hundreds of small pieces of wood under the collision of two real forces, and shot around, like a thunder blew up the stone.

The people who were close to melon-eating people were hit by small wooden pieces. It was fine if they were prepared, but they were a little pain. Those who were not prepared were directly pricked and bleeding.

There was no pause, close contact.

The young man on the four is not inferior. He is very good at using the venue and changes the place with one punch. His steps are very flexible and he deals with the melon-eating crowd, like a loach.

In just over a dozen breaths, the lobby downstairs was in a mess, and many people were accidentally injured.

The guests upstairs were very happy to see, and the guests downstairs were nervous and should be wary of being beaten at any time.

As we fought, the downstairs turned into a melee.

Both Yang Jin and Du Yong saw clearly that several vulgar guys were taking the opportunity to make trouble, picking up plates, wine glasses, wine pots and other dishes on the table and throwing them around, causing even greater chaos.

"Who is causing trouble?"

When the fierce battle was in full swing, a roar suddenly came from the gate.

Du Yong looked over and saw that it was the patrol team in the city. There were more than a dozen people holding big swords and shields, slowly squeezing in, and at the same time ordered the melon-eating crowd to go out quickly.

Bang! Bang!

The captain of the patrol team had just squeezed in and two wine glasses were hit on his forehead, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Judging from this angle and strength, it was obvious that someone did it on purpose, but neither Du Yong nor Yang Jin saw the person who took action. "Who threw the wine glass, stand up for me!"

This patrol captain is usually the number one person in the north of the city. When he walks to the street, he always hears a sound of flattery. Few people dare not give him face, but now he is being opened up. This is outrageous.

Unfortunately, no one stood up.

The patrol captain wiped off the blood from his forehead and roared: "Stop it immediately, otherwise you will be able to jail!"

Bang!

Another wine glass flew over, hitting the patrol captain's mouth, not only stopped his words, but also collapsed his two front teeth.

Now Du Yong and Yang Jin saw clearly that the person who took action was a gray-bearded old man, huddled in the corner, very inconspicuous.

"Catch them all!"

The anger in the patrol captain's heart could no longer be suppressed, but unfortunately he spoke indifferently and had no momentum, but he seemed to be angry and embarrassed.

How can we catch so many people? We have to suppress this chaotic situation first.

The patrol guards used their shields to open the way, and knocked them hard when they saw someone who wanted to cause trouble. This was a common method to deal with chaotic scenes. They used thunder to injure several people and shock others.

If it were the usual, it would be easy to suppress it, but today it was useless.

"The government beat people randomly!"

"What a great official power!"

"I have the affair to catch the young man from Cangyue Sect!"

"Run!"

"Don't run away, otherwise the government will be designated as a suspect."

"No?"

“…”

Looking at the messy scene, Yang Jin and Du Yong didn't care. They were both looking for the old man who threw the wine glass just now. The old man was quite thin, and after throwing the wine glass, he crawled into the crowd.

Du Yong and Yang Jin changed angles to check, but the old man disappeared instantly.

"This old man is still a thief!"

Yang Jin patted the railing hard, with a bitter smile on his face. He was careful to pay attention to the old man, but he didn't expect him to escape easily.

Du Yong looked at the middle of the lobby again and found that the naughty green, who claimed to be a disciple of the Cangyue Sect, had also disappeared, leaving only four people including the big bearded man and a group of people who were entangled with the patrol.

"You are right. That naughty young man should be a scapegoat. He pretended to be a disciple of the Cangyue Sect and unreasonably provoked trouble, which aroused others' attention to the Cangyue Sect." Du Yong sighed deeply.

"It looks like a naughty man, but it's actually more sophisticated than a monkey."

Yang Jin sighed, looked into the middle of the lobby, and asked, "Do you want help?"

What he said about help was of course to help the patrol stabilize the scene. Du Yong was a public servant after all.

Before Du Yong could answer, another rushing footsteps came from the gate, and then a low shout: "Who dares to cause trouble?"

This sound is very familiar.
To be continued...