I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

It has to be said that, as a former member of Chi You Tang, he still knows the affairs of Chi You Tang very well.

He actually guessed that it was almost inseparable.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, master, I'm not that stupid."

A few people walked to the restaurant, but before entering the door, they were stopped by Xiaoer.

"The guest officials should go to another place to eat. Today, our restaurant has a wave of special guests."

"Did they take down the restaurant?" Wang Xuan asked doubtfully.

"That's not true." Xiao Er shook his head: "It's just that these people seem to have made an appointment with someone to settle their grievances in the restaurant. I'm afraid there will be a fight. It's better not to go in, so as not to be implicated."

"You mean someone inside is going to fight?" Wang Xuan's eyes lit up.

He was inexplicably excited.

Seeing that the horses tied outside are all very handsome, they are not owned by ordinary people. If such a power has a dispute with others, there will probably be a big commotion.

To be honest, Wang Xuan actually didn't want to go in.

He hated bloody scenes the most, but after thinking about it, when these two groups fight, there must be someone to persuade them to fight, and it's all because he is too kind.

Wang Xuan directly ignored Xiao Er's persuasion, and then strode in.

Han Song shook his head, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to have such a student on the booth.

Knowing that someone is going to fight, but eagerly leaning over, isn't this looking for trouble?

"Emperor Xuan! Although your strength is already very strong, it is still not appropriate to make too many enemies! You will be hated if you do this."

Han Song walked a few steps quickly, and whispered to Wang Xuan.

As a teacher, he can't stand it any longer, and this student is too jumpy, causing trouble everywhere.

"Isn't it good to be hated by others?" Wang Xuan turned around and asked in surprise.

Han Song was confused.

"Okay?"

Han Song fell into deep thought.

What's so good about being hated?Fortunately, wherever you go, someone wants to stab you in the back?

Today's young people are completely incomprehensible.

This is the generation gap.

When he came to the second floor, Wang Xuan saw that the seat by the window was already full of people.

There are about a dozen of them, and they are not ordinary people at first glance, wearing high-end clothes, and the table is full of swords.

Especially one of the young men in white robes was very handsome, with a hooked nose and sharp eyes like knives.

And it was obvious that the few people present were dominated by him.

"It's definitely not a good thing to be so handsome."

Wang Xuan thought in his heart.

"Let's sit in the corner!" Han Song reminded in a low voice.

Originally, Wang Xuan liked to sit by the window, but the windows were all occupied, so it would be less conspicuous to sit in the corner.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan shook his head, then directly chose the middle table and sat down.

This is where the most attention is drawn.

After Wang Xuan and the others came in, all eyes were focused on them.

These people obviously didn't expect them to put on such a big battle, and some people didn't have the vision to dare to come to the second floor to eat.

One of the bearded men said: "You guys, it's better to move to another place for dinner, I'm afraid it's not peaceful here today."

The other party's voice was very loud.

Wearing an open-chested gown, revealing thick chest hair, his face was very black, like charcoal.

As long as this kind of person doesn't open his mouth at night, no one will be able to discover his existence.

It's a pity that toothpaste is not sold in this era, otherwise, if you find him to endorse, the sales will definitely become a hit.

"My young master can eat wherever he wants. If you think it's in the way, you can change the place yourself."

Pumpkin spoke lightly, very forcefully, as expected of being Emperor Xuan's servant, just so arrogant.

Why should we change places?

We will not change.

Han Song next to him lowered his head.

The master is like this, and so is the slave, can't you just stop and have a meal?

They also kindly reminded you to leave, don't you know that this will anger them?

Others try their best not to cause trouble, but these two are fine, and they don't think it's a big deal at all.

Hearing what Pumpkin said, the other party snorted coldly and said no more.

If you don't take your own advice seriously, you'll regret it later.

Don't look at the atmosphere here?He has no eyesight, and he deserved it if he was beaten to death in a while.

Wang Xuan ordered mutton and wine, and when it was served, he began to feast on it.

Just halfway through eating, I found that a group of people were staring at me.

"What are you?"

Wang Xuan spoke, with a somewhat frivolous and provocative feeling.

"Anger +133."

"Anger +144."

"Anger +145."

...

A series of anger values ​​floated up.

However, the range of knowledge acquired by these people is obviously not wide enough, and they have not developed according to the storyline of "see what you are doing" and "try again".

Some people snorted coldly, some curled their lips in disdain, and all looked away.

"Why don't you just eat mutton! There's nothing to be arrogant about." The white-robed youth thought disdainfully.

Then he shouted to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, bring me some mutton too."

Han Song shook his head and sighed again.

Why does this kid deserve a beating every time he says a word?

But the most frustrating thing is that others can't beat him. Are you angry?

The meal was about to be finished, and Wang Xuan was a little impatient waiting.

It was agreed to fight, but what about the other group?

The appetite has been lifted, and it is too much to delay the start.

It's just that this kind of thought just came up when I heard footsteps coming from outside. I turned my head and saw a group of big and thick men walking in at the stairway.

The leader of them, with a nine-ringed broadsword on his shoulder, landed on the ground with a booming sound, and his figure was comparable to that of Dianxiong.

If the former white-robed youths still barely looked like they were eating, then these few people seemed to be here to find fault.

"Since the meal is finished, shall we go?" Han Song tugged on Emperor Xuan's clothes, following the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Pumpkin didn't speak, he listened to the young master.

Wang Xuan found a toothpick and shaved his teeth.

"Where are we going? The fun has just begun."

Wang Xuan sat there without moving.

All the money for the movie tickets has been spent, and the movie started, but you said you were going to leave. Isn't that crazy?

After the group of strong men came in, they immediately confronted the white-robed youth and the others.

The air on the second floor was frozen, and it was about to rain.

Wang Xuan regained his energy in an instant, he felt that there seemed to be something missing on the table, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and shouted to the stairs: "Little Er, here is a plate of broad beans..."

Chapter 191 It's All Trash

The two sides were staring at each other, trying to build momentum, but with Wang Xuan's voice, all eyes were attracted to them.

Han Song lowered his head again, wanting to say that I don't know this guy.

Xiao Er was originally hiding on the stairs and shivering, but when he heard what Wang Xuan said, he just wanted to ask if this kid had a cramp in his head, he didn't have any vision, couldn't see the situation?

"Hey, Xiao Er, I'm talking to you. Didn't you see that they were going to fight? My young master is still waiting for the show!"

Wang Xuan's words fell.

"Anger +133."

"Anger +155."

"Anger +158."

……

Just such a sentence, there is a series of anger floating.

Anger comes from both sides of the battle.

Han Song had already given up struggling, following such a student would sooner or later be taken into the ditch.