The power of the five elements of Douluo continent

Just when everyone was drinking and chatting and the atmosphere was high, some guys without eyes just came to spoil the fun!

At this time, about ten people walked into the tavern. The person walking in front was a man with a long sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a very shrill voice, and looked like a slave.

In the middle is a young man with oily hair and a pink face. He has a pale face and a pair of small eyes that shine with evil light. He looks like a second-generation ancestor and a prodigal son.With his pale face and thin body, it looked like he was having fun every night; his body was drained by wine and sex.

The two people standing next to the prodigal son have some strength. They are actually soul emperor level experts. They are usually protected by soul emperor level experts, but they are not the ones that ordinary people can use. This shows that the prodigal son has a very good family background. Very unusual.

The rest are just ordinary servants, but under the light of their master, they also look like they are shouting.

It really echoes the old saying of Confucius: if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked (Author: Is this what Confucius said? Bi Baixuan: It seems so! Who cares! Author:...)

As soon as these people came in, the servant with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and a dog-legged look shouted at a bartender in his high-pitched voice: "Call your boss out! If you don't go quickly, I tell you that you have offended our young master. I'm going to kill your tavern!"

"Yes...yes...please wait a minute, I'm going to call the boss right now." After the bartender said that, he went to find their boss.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a big belly came out of the back hall. When he saw the people the bartender was talking about, he quickly went up, cupped his hands and said, "Hey, you guys, I don't know, what are you looking for?"

The sharp-tongued slave saw that the boss was so polite, which greatly satisfied his vanity, "Well! Our young master plans to occupy your tavern and clear out all the people."

"This... this... sir, this is also a small business. This... this is so embarrassing for me! I think..." the boss said in embarrassment.

When the slave heard this, he immediately raised his hand and gave the boss a slap in the face. He glared angrily and cursed: "You bitch, I tell you, our young master is the son of Marshal Gelong. Believe it or not, tear it apart." Your tavern! Damn it, you shameless old thing!"

As soon as the boss heard about Marshal Ge Long, his calves started to tremble, and he felt uncomfortable speaking, "I...I...this...this...just...just...let...let... People...go...go...do...do...”

The guests who were drinking in the tavern heard that this young man was the son of Marshal Ge Long, and they all ran out of the tavern in fear.

Speaking of which, Marshal Ge Long has spent his whole life in the military and has made great achievements in battle. He is not only a capable military strategist who can use his troops like a god, but he is also a strong man at the Contra level.

Such a legendary figure has such a bastard son. Sometimes General Gelong is helpless towards his son. No matter how bastard he is, he is still his son! As long as he does not commit any crime, he will just turn a blind eye. Close one eye!

Seeing everyone's reaction, the young man with oily hair and pink face stood in the middle and puffed out his chest, looking like he was showing off.

Soon everyone was gone, except for the table of Bixuan, and the four of Bixuan were still talking there, obviously not taking them seriously.

The eunuch-like servant led a few people in their direction and walked over angrily.

When he came to the four people of Bibaixuan, he shouted in his unique voice: "You guys, why don't you get out of here!"

None of the four people paid attention. Feng Xiaotian glanced at him with a smile and muttered in his heart: "You just want to hit the muzzle of the gun! It's really your own fault!"

Bi Baixuan didn't even raise his eyes, but simply asked: "Are you talking to us?"

When Xiaobi (let's give that slave a name) heard what Bibaixuan said, his face turned red with anger, he pointed at Bibaixuan angrily and cursed: "You...little bastard, say it again if you dare!"

Bi Baixuan still looked indifferent and said: "Are you talking to us? Also, I can't understand animal language, please speak human language in front of me!"