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Chapter 74: Let's Kill, I'm Watching

They are all in the world, who doesn’t understand the rules? When the restaurant fights, the restaurant shopkeepers hurriedly ran out to hide. As soon as Mu Feiqing came over, he happened to see the restaurant shopkeeper standing outside watching the fun.

"Shopkeeper, you are quite calm!" Mu Feiqing said.

The restaurant shopkeeper smiled and said, "I'm used to it. I'm a restaurant, so it's better to drink water and eat!"

Mu Feiqing's mouth twitched, "This is not right. Normally, if such a thing happens, shouldn't the restaurant shopkeeper hide in the corner and tremble? What does your expression that you want to shout Liu Liuliu mean?

"You're not doing this business?" Mu Feiqing asked.

"Do it, why don't you? Is it necessary to stay in a hotel or be the best? However, it takes a while to let the heroes inside understand the matter!" said the shopkeeper.

"They are fighting here, don't you report to the officials?"

"What are you doing when you report to the official?"

"Tables, chairs, benches, and benches don't have money? Wouldn't you lose money after being delayed for so long?"

"Not a loss, I'm making a big profit!" said the shopkeeper with a smile: "Look, they fought, how many people are coming to my restaurant to watch the fun now? Are you helping me become famous? Moreover, after they fight, they will naturally have to pay my losses!"

"Will these people in the martial arts world compensate you?" Mu Feiqing said in surprise.

"Of course, whoever loses will pay, it's all the rules."

Mu Feiqing...

You guys have a deep routine!

"What if you encounter someone who doesn't understand the rules?"

"Who hasn't gotten backing to open a restaurant in these places?"

"Even if you have to pay, you can't make up for it. You still have to buy new tables, chairs and benches, which is a waste of time!"

The restaurant shopkeeper smiled and said nothing.

A young man next to him was watching the fun and looked at Mu Feiqing's mask with a smile and said, "You guys don't understand the market anymore!"

"Please give me advice!" Mu Feiqing bowed.

The old man said with great interest: "If you talk about the world, the most injured are the tables, chairs and benches in restaurants."

"I don't know what happened to these people in the world. As long as you fight, it seems that if you don't smash anything, you won't match your temperament. Just count it, just tables, chairs, benches, and you can afford to lose if you smash them. Look at how many people dare to go to jewelry shops in a fight, they won't be able to compensate him!"

"We are all making a living. These restaurants all know how to afford it. They all make some inferior products so that these fighters can fight happily and make a profit when they are compensated."

"You think, if the tables, chairs and benches are of great quality, it will be easy to get into big troubles once you hit it. If the spread is a bit difficult, it looks like the fight is very exciting. In fact, they are all paper stuff that can be beaten peacefully and can't kill people. If the tables, chairs and benches are of great quality, these people will not be able to fight here, who will come here to fight in the future... Well, no, it's drinking!"

Mu Feiqing suddenly realized, couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Great, it turns out that he is the top scholar in every 360. He has been taught and taught, and he has lived and learned until he is old. I admire him!"

The old man stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Young people, it's always good to learn more and see more!"

…………

"Bang bang bang"

The crowd of people in the restaurant was so frightening to each other. The tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were flying like snow. Just in terms of momentum, they were all at the peak of the sky. Two gangs came and went, and they were fist-to-mouthed.

Suddenly, the restaurant became quiet.

A middle-aged swordsman took action and knocked down all his opponents in just a few seconds, leaving a single dress in brocade clothes, which was the young man who had previously called out his brother Mu Feiqing.

The young man looked dumb and looked like a playboy, while the middle-aged swordsman looked righteous and was protecting a young girl beside him.

"Apology!" said the middle-aged swordsman coldly.

Facing the middle-aged swordsman, the young man was very tough. Even though all his subordinates were knocked down, he was still not afraid at all and said proudly: "Do you know who your brother is?"

The middle-aged swordsman said impatiently: "Apology."

"Brother Mu Feiqing!"

"Apologize!"

"Brother... I'm sorry sister!"

"Cheng", a cold light flashed by, and a long sword was unsheathed.

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly and said, "Sir Yang is also something you can insult at will? Let me hear it next time, I cut your tongue!"

The playboy: "Brother..."

A little cold light reappeared.

"Okay, I get it!"

The middle-aged swordsman greeted the others, glanced at the playboy young man, and said coldly: "A dog-like thing, I will remind you one last time. If I let me know that there will be next time, I will take your dog's life at the end of the world!"

The playboy glanced at her mouth and whispered: "Brother Mu Feiqing, Yang Zhiqun bastard..."

The middle-aged swordsman just arrived at the door with the girl, turned around suddenly and said coldly: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The playboy's young man trembled all over. He did feel the murderous intent. Looking at the middle-aged swordsman, he swallowed his saliva and suddenly shouted: "Damn, I'm right. Yang Zhiqun is just a bastard, a social slag. His mother sells criticism and lets the princesses marry the Xiongnu. Why don't he let his mother marry? Cartilage, dog thing, get out of my Tang Dynasty and be a dog for the Xiongnu!"

"Well said!"

"Well scolded, Yang Zhiqun is just a doggy guy!"

"Treating the country for glory will bring shame to our country!"

“…”

The people watching the fun in the crowd responded at this time and were cheering for the playboy.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged swordsman's face turned gloomy and the girl also turned pale.

"You are looking for death!" The middle-aged swordsman drew his sword and unsheathed it.

However, as soon as his sword was unsheathed, a cold voice sounded: "I really want to see it when I kill my Mu family in Gusu!"

Mu Feiqing, dressed in white, walked slowly over and took off his mask while walking, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Chen Tong and another innate guest followed him and walked into the inn. The two hurriedly found a good chair from the chaotic inn and placed it on the ground.

Hearing the exclamation in the crowd, the middle-aged swordsman's face changed drastically and exclaimed: "You are... Gongzi Feiqing!"

Mu Feiqing glanced at the middle-aged swordsman, waved his robe, sat on the chair, crossed his legs, put away the folding fan in his hand, pointed to the playboy young man, and said lightly: "This is my clan brother Mu Chong. You just said you want to kill him, let's do it, I'll watch."

Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged swordsman's forehead. Looking at the elegant Mu Feiqing, he swallowed his saliva, protected the young girl behind him, and bowed: "Mr. Mu, Grand Secretary Yang is the next head of the family. The so-called master humiliated the minister and died, so I asked me to openly scold my head, it's not my fault!"
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