Time and Space Tavern

Chapter 187
It wasn't until Qiao Mu's lips left that Tang Wei regained consciousness.

Two blushes floated on her cheeks, she glared at Qiao Mu shyly, picked up the glutinous rice balls on the ground and walked quickly into the tavern.

After she left, Qiao Mu smiled.

After Su Min was busy in the tavern, the four waiters were even more cautious, wondering what the "Dragon's Blood Wine" was, which attracted so many people with such strange clothes.

Ke Muxin looked indifferent, standing outside the door, blocking some guys with ulterior motives.

Seeing a young man with a bulging waist about to enter the tavern, he was about to stop him, but was interrupted by Qiao Mu.

"He may have a gun," Ke Muxin said.

"It doesn't matter, even if he shoots, he can only hit himself." Qiao Mu's expression was very relaxed.

Ke Muxin frowned, feeling that Qiao Mu was a little arrogant.

He opened his mouth and finally fell silent.

It was originally scheduled to start at twelve o'clock, but by eleven o'clock everyone had arrived.

A total of 52 people participated in this auction, and each of them had a physique of 2 or more, and the highest one even reached 8.2, which was stronger than the current Ke Muxin.

52 people entered the tavern. There was some noise at first, but as the introduction of "Dragon Blood Wine" flashed on the huge electronic screen in front, the scene calmed down.

There are some ordinary drinkers outside the door, who are blocked.

They were notified in advance that the auction was not open to the public, so they just watched from a distance.

Most of these people have small assets, and there is no shortage of big bosses like Huang He. They all gathered together by the car regardless of their image, chatting about the magical dragon's blood wine, and what kind of price a local tyrant would have to pay to get it .

Two police cars were parked outside the tavern, and some public security officers had pulled up the line of defense to avoid accidents.

It's just that these policemen are curious about the auction in the tavern and this inexplicable mission.

Zhang Qi is one of the young police officers. He just graduated from the police academy last year.

"Brother Liu, what do you think is the origin of this tavern?" He pointed to those luxury cars and the people who gathered around the cars and dressed in expensive clothes, and said, "They are not qualified to enter like this."

Liu Yuncang, whom he called Brother Liu, was the team leader in charge of the operation.

"Who knows," Liu Yuncang straightened his collar and said, "This time, it's a task from the provincial department. Look..."

He pointed to a few ordinary-looking cars in the distance, and said, "They are the main force in action, and we are just helping to maintain order."

If you can see through the car body, you can see the armed police with live ammunition in those cars.

Liu Yuncang's expression was serious, he looked at Zhang Qi and said: "If something happens in a while, don't let the city wall!"

Zhang Qi nodded, but felt a little disapproving.

When he was in the police academy, he had won a fighting competition. He was very confident in his own strength, thinking that he was no worse than some professional fighting masters.

"If these guys really dare to make trouble, I don't mind letting them taste my strength!" Zhang Qi looked ready to move.

"I heard that it is an auction of a kind of wine. The starting price is 10 billion yuan. Ordinary people are not eligible for the auction." Another young policeman whispered, "These people are here to watch the fun."

Zhang Qi was startled: "Why is wine so expensive?"

The young police officer said mysteriously: "It is said to be a very special kind of wine, which has incredible effects, and can turn ordinary people into superhumans."

"Could it be a liar?" Zhang Qi snorted.

"Who knows." The young police officer shrugged.

Liu Yuncang coughed and said, "Look carefully, stop chatting!"

……

The tables and chairs in the tavern have been rearranged and arranged in four neat rows.

Directly in front of the tavern is a small stage set up with a huge electronic screen in the background.

Su Min stood on the stage in plain business attire.

She looked down at her watch, then looked up at Qiao Mu.

Making eye contact with her, Qiao Mu nodded slightly.

"Welcome everyone to come to Qiao's Tavern to participate in this dragon's blood wine auction. This auction will be held through the 'Joe's Tavern' APP..." Su Min said slowly with a confident smile on his face.

But as soon as she said this, she was interrupted by a cold snort: "Then what app veterans don't know, why don't you..."

"Sir, since you are unwilling to accept our rules, please leave here!" Su Min's smile remained unchanged, and he returned with the tough attitude that Qiao Mu had said in advance.

The middle-aged man who looked like he was five or sixty years old, dressed in Taoist attire, was startled, narrowed his eyes and said, "Little girl, do you know who you are talking to?"

Su Min didn't respond, but nodded to Ke Muxin who was staring at him.

Under the interested gazes of the crowd, Ke Muxin walked in front of the other party indifferently, and said: "You are out of the game, please leave!"

"I'll see who dares to let me go!" The old Taoist stood up with sharp eyes.

Qiao Mu sipped the tea lightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Next to him is Tang Wei, and further inside is Tang Dejiang.

"Do you know who that person is?" Tang Dejiang frowned and whispered, looking this way.

"Zhang Yucheng, he is the new vice president of the Asian Daoism Association. After hearing that Song Zexin died, he was the one holding the banner on Hong Kong Island," Qiao Mu said lightly.

"Then you..." Tang Dejiang said.

"Dad, don't worry." Tang Wei smiled.

Tang Dejiang was silent.

As for the field, facing Zhang Yucheng, Ke Muxin directly grabbed his collar.

Zhang Yucheng looked ashamed and angry, and stretched out his right hand, in the palm of which was a talisman made with a vermilion pen.

Unlike Song Zexin, what he is best at is the art of talismans.

This kind of talisman is the strongest "soul-suppressing talisman" he has so far. It can directly attack the soul of a person, and once killed a master of the inner family in one fell swoop.

His behavior this time was instigated by some people to test the details of the tavern.

In his heart, he did have disdain for taverns.Even the Tang family, who most people thought was the real owner of the tavern, didn't take it seriously in his heart.

In order to maintain stability, the government gave him great privileges, so even if he really killed someone here, he thought to himself that nothing would happen.

Just as he swung his palm out, he felt a burning sensation coming from his palm, and something faintly penetrated into his head.

boom!
His palm finally landed on Ke Muxin's back.

Those who knew Zhang Yucheng's details all watched with bated breath, but they saw that Ke Muxin was fine.

With an indifferent expression, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and threw Zhang Yucheng outside the door with his hands.

Zhang Yucheng's body rolled twice on the ground until it landed on the yellow isolation line before stopping.

The police outside and the onlooker all looked at it one after another, pointing at each other.

Zhang Yucheng seemed unaware. He stared blankly at his hands, then suddenly covered his head and fell to his knees, letting out a scream like a wolf howling.

Liu Yuncang, who was in charge of maintaining law and order here, was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Qi: "Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

(End of this chapter)