A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 33
As soon as he came out of the back kitchen, he saw three middle-aged men in the hall surrounding Ling'er, showing off their might, very domineering.

Man A: “I’m occupying the latrine and won’t poop, whether you let me or not!”

Linger: "My brother Xian told me to sit still and not move around, don't let me."

Man B: "Girl, it's convenient for us to travel around the rivers and lakes. We don't have a place to sit and eat, but we will be angry."

Ling'er: "What's convenient, what you say is so disgusting."

Man C: "The three of my brothers are the third young masters of Yangzhou who are famous in the south of the town. Don't force us to do anything to women."

Ling'er glared angrily, as if she had inherited a certain temperament from Lin Yueru, and shouted.

"You have a try?"

Fang Xian had already arrived when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, and he was really irritated that something could happen right now.

"Ling'er!" Fang Xian ignored the third young master of Yangzhou and came directly to Ling'er with a slightly dissatisfied expression, "Who taught you to swear?"

Ling'er was taken aback, she thought that her elder brother Xian was going to beat up the three men violently, but she didn't expect to be the one being scolded.

"Brother Xian doesn't like Ling'er like this... Linger just doesn't talk about it in the future, why are you scolding him like that..."

"Ling'er, you misunderstood." Fang Xian quickly rubbed Ling'er's head, "When you swear like this, you only get the shape, not the spirit, and can't have the effect of shocking the momentum. The real deterrent is not even using words. Said, look at my..."

Fang Xian turned around and looked at Yangzhou San Shao as if he was looking at dead meat, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, he felt like a Yamaguchi group, and he almost had a cigarette in his mouth.

The third young master of Yangzhou was already lacking in confidence because the third young master was appointed by himself.This time I just came to Suzhou to participate in a martial arts competition to try my luck in getting married. Unexpectedly, I didn't enjoy the first meal. I tried to persuade Ling'er to give up my seat but was scolded. Just as he was about to have a fit, he broke into a gangster.

The third young master was instinctively taken a step back by Fang Xian's aura. Their IQ was slightly higher than that of the Hei Miao people. Looking at the new equipment that Ling'er and Fang Xian had bought, they knew that they were difficult to deal with.

After the three young masters looked at each other in two, the man A snorted: "My third young master doesn't want to cause trouble today, and I'll disturb the government, so I won't be able to participate in the Lin family's marriage recruitment tomorrow, so I'll spare you for now."

After saying this, the third young master had to give up the table and continue waiting for a table.

"Wow, brother Xian is so powerful! He looks like a king!" Ling'er clapped and hugged Fang Xian's right arm.

"This is not the aura of overlord, it is just a reasonable deterrent. The aura of overlord is a special temperament that can only be exuded when someone is as strong as Xiang Yu. We ordinary people cannot learn from it."

"Then why can you scare people away with just one expression?" Linger asked puzzled.

"Because they are smart people who know how to weigh the pros and cons, I deliberately showed off the iron lock clothes I bought to scare them, knowing that they are invincible, so they will naturally withdraw."

Linger was a little puzzled: "How do you know they can't beat us?"

Fang Xian sat down and took a sip of herbal tea.

"I have read the strategy."

As soon as the words fell, the third young master of Yangzhou found the real soft persimmon.I saw Yangzhou's three young masters gathered around a table with a little boy, and man A just kicked him when he stepped up.

"You stinky bookworm, chant a fart poem here, get out of here."

The pretty boy fell to the ground and said angrily: "I will eat my food, you are not being reasonable."

Man B: "There's a lot of nonsense about the little thing, dare to say that our Yangzhou third young master is unreasonable? Hit!"

Ever since, the little boy lay on the ground and covered his head, and the third young master of Yangzhou beat him up so well.

Fang Xian pointed at the unlucky boy:

"Look at him, he's wearing a scholarly hat, a pair of big eyes like an anime girl, white and tender skin, and skinny, he looks like he's looking for a beating when he walks around like this."

Seeing the third young master beating the white-faced scholar, Ling'er couldn't bear it: "Brother Xian, those three middle-aged people bully others, I think the scholar is very pitiful, let's go and help."

"No." Fang Xian shook his head, and pulled Zhao Ling'er towards the shopkeeper, "That guy's name is Liu Jinyuan, he looks white and tender and easy to talk to, but he's actually a second-generation bottomless official with a brain-dead and black belly. Don't want to trigger."

Ling'er saw that Fang Xian used so many words to belittle the scholar, so it can be seen that Fang Xian really didn't want to make a move this time, so there was no need to act coquettishly.

The third young master over there beat them up, what should the boss do here, pretend he didn't see it.

"Boss, come to the upper room."

"Two for one night." The boss stretched out his hand.

Fang Xian was stunned: "...But I only have broken money on me. I haven't seen silver in this world yet."

"That's because you're poor." The boss looked quite disdainful. "The Lin family competed to recruit relatives. There are too many customers in the small shop. Naturally, the price will increase. If you have the money, you will pay, and if you don't have the money, leave."

Fang Xian asked helplessly: "How much money is equivalent to two taels of silver, I will make up."

"2000 words."

"The Southern Song Dynasty also has Hilton's business suites."

Seeing Fang Xian scratching her head, Ling'er leaned into his ear and whispered: "Forget it, I won't be staying tonight, just find a place to spend time."

"Really sensible." Fang Xian smiled and rubbed Ling'er's head, and pulled her back, "Don't be wronged, isn't it Liu Jinyuan, I will bear it."

The third young master was beating Liu Jinyuan vigorously, but suddenly a big ax flew out of nowhere.

[At the end of the battle, you will get 420 experience points and 300 coins. 】

"...Is this the end? I haven't played it yet?"

[Save time, there have been too many battles like this recently. 】

"By the way, let me make a complaint. They are obviously three middle-aged people. Why are they called the third young master? Do you have any grudge against a certain great god?"

[No way, the humanoid monsters in the game are all middle-aged people, but the Lin family has an age limit for recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions, so they can only be used to make up the number. 】

"Well, I don't care about it for the sake of the delicious Suzhou cuisine."

The short but glorious life of Yangzhou's third young master has come to an end. His next appearance will be in a brothel in the capital, which is a small compensation.

"Thank you, young hero, for saving me!" Liu Jinyuan patted his butt and stood up, looking all right. His ability to resist beatings is probably his only strength. He must have suffered a lot when he was a child.

Fang Xian didn't know what to do, he should be polite. Whoever told him that he was the second generation of officials, the hotel had already been booked.

"Brother Liu, you are welcome."

"Oh? How do you know my surname is Liu?"

"Go back to the room and talk slowly, let's go." Fang Xian picked up the food and wine on Liu Jinyuan's table and walked to the second floor, "You and I hit it off right away, chatting all night."

"Very good!"

After entering Liu Jinyuan's room and setting up the food and drinks, Fang Xian asked Ling'er to go to bed to rest, and sat opposite Liu Jinyuan himself.

Liu Jinyuan raised his glass and said, "I haven't asked the young hero's name yet."

"My name is……"

[The next morning. 】

"Zhang Shaoxia, you and I chatted all night, Liu was very happy, but I have something important to do today, so I will leave first." Liu Jinyuan bowed and got up.

"Brother Liu, walk slowly, and make a blunt transition by the way."

(End of this chapter)