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Chapter 134, Are You Drinking Too Much?(1/2)

His eyes were dull, his steps were frivolous, he smelled of alcohol, and he was spending money lavishly. He was actually given a silver horn for a roasted duck. At first glance, he looked like a young man who had been raised in a greenhouse for a long time and didn't like the fireworks of the world!

Jin Zhangyi glanced at Zhao Yinshun with disdain and glanced at the pig head at his collar, his eyes even more disgusting.

Do you really think traveling around the world is just playing house?

When you go out and take your pet with you, why don't you take the maid and the cook with you?

It's true that the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, and the sword and horse are blinded in vain!

Glancing at the equipment around Zhao Yinshun with distress, Jin Zhangyi forced out a smiley expression and made a perfunctory salute with cupped fists.

"This young master is invited by our young master."

After speaking, he turned sideways and motioned Zhao Yinshun to follow him with a commanding look.

However, the panic he imagined did not appear on the young man's face. His unrealistically handsome features showed an expression that was half-smiling, and he glanced at them lazily.

"A good dog stays out of the way, get out of the way."

"you!"

The anger in his chest rushed straight to his forehead. Jin Zhangyi had never seen such an arrogant guy in Songjiang Town!

Seeing the young man walking past him with a arrogant look that didn't take him seriously at all, Jin Zhangyi sneered and stretched out his hand.

"You will be punished if you don't drink the toast...Ah!"

Without looking back at all, Zhao Yinshun made a virtual grasping and breaking movement from a distance of one foot, as gently as if he had broken some invisible dead branch.

But with this movement without any trace of fireworks, Jin Zhangyi's thick arm was broken and twisted into an eye-catching angle. The sharp bone stubble even broke through the skin, leaving it exposed to the air.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Severe pain rushed straight to his forehead. Jin Zhangyi covered his arms, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The shrill scream attracted the attention of everyone on the street. Jin Zhangyi gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain, raised his blood-red eyes, and swept around.

The crowd watching the excitement noticed his attire and immediately looked away, not daring to take another look.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Zhangyi discovered that the handsome young man was still buying snacks calmly, as if he was an ant with a broken leg on the roadside, which was meaningless in his eyes...

Damn, I made a mistake!

This guy is definitely not a spoiled young man, he is too ruthless!

Holding his panicked companion, Jin Zhangyi didn't even dare to say harsh words, and gritted his teeth and uttered a word.

"Walk!"

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that the boss, who was stiffly packing food for Zhao Yinshun, let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately, he hesitated for a moment, looked at the young man's gentle smile, and couldn't bear to remind him in a low voice.

"Sir, you'd better leave Songjiang Town immediately and leave overnight. Don't stay!"

"Is it because of those two bastards?"

Taking the food from the boss's hand, Zhao Yinshun sneered and shook his head indifferently.

"Sir, didn't you see the logo on their clothes? They are from the Qinggang! They have a large number of people, and many heroes have fallen into their hands. Some of them managed to escape with their lives, and others...

…well……"

The boss sighed quietly in a very soft voice, then fell silent and refused to say another word.

"Qinggang?"

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yinshun picked up the small gourd and took a sip of Yuling wine, lost in thought.

I seem to have heard it somewhere...

Seeing the young man walking away leisurely, the boss sighed helplessly and quickly started to close the stall.

On the other side, on the second floor of the hotel just a few dozen meters away, a young man leaning on the window sill was looking at the street with an ugly expression.

"Sir, you invited him with good intentions, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he called me a dog, and even broke my arm without saying a word..."

Jin Zhangyi showed his miserable arms, and the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became.

Usually it's the youth gang that runs rampant, but where have you seen such a tyrannical evil star?

To be fair, he thought he was polite enough, but what he got was a severe beating!

I obviously haven't started bullying yet, why did he break my arm?

After the key was broken, he didn't even look at himself. That unabashed arrogance made Jin Zhangyi feel humiliated like never before.

Are you so humble that you feel your eyes are dirty even when you look at him?

"Hmph! I don't know how to appreciate it!"

After listening to Jin Zhangyi's complaint, the young man sneered and looked at the thin man next to him with a long sword on his back.

"Master Li, could you please go and invite him over to me!"

After emphasizing the pronunciation of the word "please", the young man smiled ferociously. The thin man nodded understandingly and turned around to leave.

Then, the young man turned his head and looked at the graceful young man in white clothes not far away, with a ferocious curve at the corner of his mouth.

"I just like to train your wild and untamable temper!"

Not far away, Zhao Yinshun vaguely felt a strange sight, but he had long been accustomed to being the focus of the crowd's gaze, and he could not distinguish the source of "evil thoughts" in the city.

Because almost everyone has some unexplainable emotions towards him to a greater or lesser extent!

Men may just be envious and jealous...

The woman was terrifying, her fiery eyes often made Zhao Yinshun's hair stand on end.

Many times Zhao Yinshun wants to advise them that the Internet is not a place outside the law... No, it should be that those under 14 years old will be sentenced to death regardless of whether they voluntarily or not!

Sadly, however, he just celebrated his 14th birthday some time ago, so theoretically, he has lost his biggest protective umbrella and must face the greedy eyes of the "dark forest".

With a long sigh, the young man ignored the constant "evil thoughts" warnings from his spiritual sense, and suddenly found that another "stumbling block" appeared in front of him.

However, compared to the Yasan just now, this guy is obviously much more advanced. He is dressed in a dark suit with a warm luster like pearls, and it looks like it is cut from the finest silk.

He carries a gorgeous long sword on his back, and his angular face shows no sadness or joy. The whole person is like an unsheathed sword. The sharp aura cuts people's skin raw, causing the crowd within a few meters to avoid instinctively.

open.

Feeling the invisible sword edge pressing against his throat, Zhao Yinshun paused and looked at the person coming with interest.

"Our young master has invited you to come with me."

The hoarse voice sounded like metal clashing. The thin man stretched out his hand to make a false move, but his words were undeniably strong.

Feeling the sharp invisible sword energy on his throat, his careless and lazy eyes slowly changed, and the corners of Zhao Yinshun's mouth could not help but tilt up slightly.

Noticing the strange expression on the young man's face, the thin man frowned, and an uneasy feeling of threat arose in his heart.

"Who is your young master?"

"The third young master of the Wu family, Wu Yongsi."

"oh."

Seeing the boy nodding enthusiastically, the uneasiness in the man's heart became more intense.

Not only was the other party not afraid, but he seemed to have discovered some new toy, and there was excitement in his eyes that he was eager to try.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, don't worry, I'm not a good person, no, I don't mean any harm!"

Quickly waving his hand, the handsome young man grasped the hilt of the pure white sword. Amidst the sweet and sharp sound of sword friction, an indestructible and terrifying sword energy escaped, instantly crushing the man's long-established momentum to pieces.

"By the way, does the Wu family you are talking about have many swordsmen like you?"

Listening to the young man's meaningful question, the heart-wrenching uneasiness reached its peak. A flash of realization flashed in the man's heart, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"What do you want to do?"

Finding a hint of panic in his calm voice, Zhao Yinshun chuckled and comforted him.

"It's nothing. Don't worry. I am a reasonable person and will not kill people easily."

However, the gentle words were like the cold air of the far north penetrating into the soul. Coupled with the strong and sharp sword energy, the man finally found himself kicking on the iron plate.

madman!

This horse is a lunatic!

He actually wants to use the entire Wu family to hone his swordsmanship?

The most terrifying thing is that this madman's strength is unfathomable, and he might really be able to annihilate the Wu family!

To put it bluntly, even if he is not strong enough, there is no need for him to provoke such a desperate young man!

You can’t do it, you really can’t do it!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. The man forced himself to put on a stiff smile, soften his body, and try to please him.

"Young Master, you have misunderstood. Our young master just admires your beauty and wants to make friends with you."
To be continued...
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