The wrong way to be a villain

The waiter in the inn was taken aback.There was only the last pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine left in the store. Although An Yuan wanted it first, the people at the table next to him were quite a lot of people, all armed with weapons and luxuriously dressed, so he dared not offend easily.After all, Han Changsheng and An Yuan were only two people, and they were both young people, so they looked easy to talk to, so he made his own decision and gave the only jar of sweet-scented osmanthus to the next table.This kind of thing is not uncommon in inns and taverns. Watching people order food is the basic quality of mistresses.He originally thought that he could just make up for it, but he didn't expect Han Changsheng to become angry.

Han Changsheng is very annoyed now.They clearly ordered the sweet-scented osmanthus wine first, and the waiter in this store obviously didn't take him seriously. He is the leader of the number one demon sect in the Jianghu. No one dared to underestimate him!

An Yuan originally wanted to say forget about a jar of wine, and he didn't really want to drink it, but when he heard Han Changsheng say "Do you know who I am", he immediately shut up and stared at Han Changsheng more curiously than anyone else. , and wait for him to continue.

Almost all eyes in the lobby were on Han Changsheng.Judging by his aggressive appearance, he definitely has a lot of background.Because he came down to eat, Han Changsheng had already taken off his straw hat, but An Yuan beside him was still wearing a straw hat, which added a bit of mystery.

Han Changsheng pointed at himself with a thumbs up: "I am..." Taking a deep breath, he paused, "I am the leader of the martial arts alliance today!"

Martial arts lord... Martial arts... lord... Wu... Lin... lord... lord...

Han Changsheng's domineering answer echoed in the silent inn.

A few seconds later, there was a slap, the sound of the chopsticks in An Yuan's hand falling to the ground.

Wow!After the silence was broken by the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground, the entire inn lobby suddenly became noisy.

"Your Majesty!" The Tsing Yi Mr. Lu jumped up against the case: "You are the leader of the martial arts? Then you are not my father... Bah! No one takes advantage of others like you!"

"Bah!" Someone drew his sword out of its sheath, "Where did this brat dare to pretend to be the leader of League Lu? He's so impatient?!"

Almost all the dozen or so people at the opposite table stood up, staring at Han Changsheng and An Yuan.

Han Changsheng: "..."

Although Han Changsheng is not a competent leader, he is definitely a leader who values ​​the honor of the sect more than anything else. Whenever he hears someone say bad things about the Tianning Sect, he can't help but take action to teach the other party a lesson. watch.But this time An Yuan was by his side, in order not to reveal his identity, he couldn't do this.Being belittled by the waiter again, he got angry and jumped at the case, almost couldn't help yelling that I am the leader of Tianning Sect, you bastards, you should die quickly, and suppressed the most important sentence at the critical moment.However, the case has been filmed, and people have arisen. At this time, he can't admit his cowardice. If he wants to name an identity that can be called his aura just now and makes him feel less aggrieved, the four words of martial arts leader blurted out.

The current leader of the martial arts alliance is called Lu Honghua, the head of the Hongyang sect, and he is willing to die. The fellow who is honored as Mr. Lu on the opposite side is Lu Honghua's biological son Lu Wenlin.

In an instant, An Yuan's expression hidden under the straw hat and his heart went through nine turns and eighteen turns - what, he hides his identity because he is the leader of the martial arts? !It's unbelievable! ! ...What, don't believe it, because he is a liar? ! ...Damn it, how dare you tell such a lie? !So who the hell is this guy! !

Yun Cong, the eldest disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, stared at An Yuan: "You still wear a straw hat to cover your face when you eat, and you dare not show your true colors? You are not a good person at first glance! Are you a wanted criminal?!"

Han Changsheng sneered.He didn't expect that this Lu Shaoxia was actually the son of Lu Honghua, the leader of the martial arts alliance. He failed to pretend to be someone else's father before. All the real people are no longer in this world."

Just as An Yuan felt that the veil of the straw hat blocked his sight and wanted to take off the straw hat, his hands froze in mid-air: "..."

"I just don't believe in this evil!" Yun Conghu shouted, and rushed towards An Yuan.

An Yuan sat on the chair and did not hide. Yun Conghu just ran up to him. Han Changsheng kicked the stool out and tripped in front of Yunconghu's legs. After entering a pot of soup, his head was immediately covered with soup, and he hugged his head and howled.

Han Changsheng sneered.

Although the Yunxiao faction ranks first among the top ten sword factions in Jianghu, this Yun Conghu is just a disciple, and his martial arts are really not that great.A few months ago, Han Changsheng was able to kick him away with one kick. Over the past few months, Han Changsheng's martial arts has improved a lot. Yun Conghu is not his opponent at all.

From the perspective of others, Yun Conghu was too clumsy, he couldn't avoid the chairs in front of him, and he was tripped by the enemy before he could even make a move. Only a master would know how precise the timing of Han Changsheng's kicking out of the stool was. , Yun Conghu had no time to dodge.

Han Changsheng stood up, kicked the burning Yun Conghu away, and glanced at the people in front of him: "This is my son, if you want to take action against my son, you have to go through me first!"

An Yuan, who just had itchy hands and wanted to try his hand, had already put his hands on the scabbard: "..."

Just now, Han Changsheng suddenly had an idea in his mind.Since these guys are all martial arts people, and there is a son of the martial arts leader present, this is a good opportunity not to be missed.The task that Black and White Impermanence entrusted to him was to bring An Yuan to stand out in the martial arts conference, but if he could make a splash now, it would be regarded as an advance buildup.

As for how to make An Yuan stand out, Han Changsheng also had an idea.He wronged himself temporarily and disguised himself as a thug. An Yuan was his son, and even his thug was as good as Han Changsheng, so An Yuan's status was naturally promoted.

Sure enough, everyone looked at An Yuan who was sitting on a chair wearing a straw hat veil, and then looked at Han Changsheng who was domineering and domineering. Isn't this a classic scene of a big brother who hides and takes a younger brother who doesn't know what to do?At the moment, they are sure that An Yuan is the boss.

Poor An Yuan originally wanted to try the results of his hard training in the past few months, but Han Changsheng's words made him completely hopeless.

After Yun Conghu fell, several martial arts figures rushed forward again, wanting to show their faces in front of Lu Wenlin.These people are good and bad, some really have two strokes, and some are just embroidered pillows.Han Changsheng first put down all the embroidered pillows, and then he circled around with the rest, not letting them get close to An Yuan.

In a blink of an eye, three or four people fell down, and the rest were in a stalemate with Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng tightly protected An Yuan behind him, preventing them from approaching. In the eyes of others, he really looked like a loyal protector. .

Lu Wenlin watched coldly and shook his head again and again.No matter how powerful Han Changsheng is, with so many martial arts seniors present, it is not that there are few who are useful, but they have been unable to take advantage of it for a long time. It is because they all have selfish intentions, and they hope that they will be the ones who stand out in the end. You gave me an arm and I tripped you and kicked you into a fight. In the end, Han Changsheng took advantage of it. He was able to deal with so many masters by himself. Without knowing it, he thought that he really had the ability to defy the sky.

"Your Majesty!" Lu Wenlin finally spoke, with a very dignified expression on his face, "Stop it, stop it! A group of Momiyans are dropping things, stop!" (A group of winking things, stop!)

Under the intimidation of Lu Wenlin, the martial arts righteous people stopped one after another.If the fight continues like this, whoever is shameful is still unknown.Even if this group of guys can beat Han Changsheng and An Yuan to the ground, they will still be fooled by how much they bully the few. What's more, it's not certain who will fall in the end with such a style of play.

After everyone stopped, Han Changsheng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue them, instead he looked at them coldly with his head raised.The other people in the inn were already scared and hid, Xiaoer even hid under the table.He didn't expect that a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine could cause such a big commotion. If he knew that he drank the last jar and no one gave it to him, it might not have caused such a commotion.

Lu Wenlin stepped forward unhurriedly.A pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, looking at Han Changsheng calmly.To be honest, this inexplicable guy surprised him a little.Han Changsheng's palm just now did not smash the table, but the four legs of the wooden table were embedded in the stone floor, which made the wooden table look shorter.If you don't have some skills, you really can't do it.He fought against everyone just now, and it is even more obvious that his martial arts are good.What's more, the young man behind him, wearing a straw hat and sitting on a chair from head to tail, hasn't shot yet.

Lu Wenlin asked: "Where are you from?" (Which sect?)

Han Changsheng said: "I am self-taught!"

Lu Wenlin raised his eyebrows in surprise, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes: "Shall we compare?"

Everyone else thought that Han Changsheng was impersonating Lu Honghua, but Lu Wenlin didn't think so.He felt that Han Changsheng was provocative, and Han Changsheng said this in front of himself, the son of the current martial arts leader, to show that he wanted to ban Lu Honghua from his position.Then he must be very confident in his martial arts.Lu Wenlin is a martial idiot through and through, he doesn't care that much about those things in the Jianghu, he prefers to pursue higher martial arts attainments than pretending to sing with other people in the Jianghu.The reason why he got together with so many people from the rivers and lakes this time was also thrown out by his father to cultivate his ability to communicate with people. Otherwise, Lu Honghua was really worried that his son would have an affair with his knife for a long time. The knife stuff is his grandson.

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.Someone took the initiative to provoke, and the dignified leader of Tianning Sect would naturally not back down.

Lu Wenlin said: "Don't break anything in the inn, let's compete outside."

A swordsman refused to accept it and said: "Lu Shaoxia, this little thief, why do you need to do it yourself, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

Other martial arts practitioners responded one after another, and the situation reached a point of tension.

Lu Wenlin frowned, and shouted: "The bed cat, soak up the soup! Li Yuaner!"

The crowd resented and stared at Han Changsheng with their eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything more.Since Lu Wenlin is a martial idiot, his martial arts are naturally excellent. He likes to fight against powerful people. He is not willing to condescend to waste time with ordinary people. Whenever he proposes to fight, it has already proved the strength of the opponent.During the meal just now, while he was coaxing him, someone proposed to fight him. Lu Wenlin refused without giving any face. The person who was rejected not only lost his own face, but also the face of the sect. Also lost.Unexpectedly, this guy who dared to pretend to be the leader of the martial arts and claimed that he had no family or sect would be favored by Lu Wenlin.

"Compare, I'm afraid of you!" Han Changsheng was still very arrogant.

Everyone went to the outside of the inn, and An Yuan, who had been pretending to be a worldly master to pack wood, also followed out.Someone on the road wanted to take the opportunity to take down An Yuan, Han Changsheng immediately returned to help as if he had eyes behind his back, and slapped the guy's hand away.

An Yuan's expression hidden under the veil was slightly complicated.This guy actually cares about him so much, protecting him all the time, for fear that others will touch him?Why is this guy so bad-tempered when there are only the two of them? Is it because he is shy?

When everyone came outside the inn, Lu Wenlin's eyes sparkled with excitement, he drew his knife and said, "Come on!"

Lu Wenlin was very confident in his sword.He is the son of the leader of the martial arts, and his father was able to ascend to the position of the leader of the martial arts back then, relying on the phantom mad knife in the martial arts alone.The reason why it is called Phantom Crazy Knife is because the knife is too fast, and it will even create a phantom in front of the opponent's eyes, making it difficult to catch the real blade, and it is defeated before recovering.This is the unique skill of Hongyang sect, and different from other sects, the phantom mad knife's sword manual is not so mysterious, unlike the secret books of many sects that cannot be revealed at all. Part of the knife technique of the knife is taught to everyone in secret.But even if they know the sword manual, there are not many people who can make the Phantom Crazy Sword—this kind of sword technique is too much for the talent of the martial arts practitioners, and there are very few people who can practice this sword technique in the world.Lu Wenlin is 23 years old this year, but his talent in martial arts is even higher than that of his father, and now he has almost surpassed his father. He is called "Little Ghost Sword" by people in the Jianghu. Many seniors in the world have already been defeated by him, and he has been regarded as a rising star by everyone.

Lu Wenlin held his knife with both hands, looked at his nose, nose, and heart with an extremely serious expression.Can only win, not lose.As long as it was time for a contest, he would tell himself that.

Han Changsheng was completely different from him. At this moment, Han Changsheng still looked like he was fooling around, and took out the Dragon Sword to look at it.There was grease on the sword. Last night he killed a hare to eat, but he couldn’t find a wooden stick, so he temporarily used the Dragon Sword instead. He skewered the rabbit and roasted it on the fire. After eating, he fell asleep and forgot to clean the sword. .

Lu Wenlin also knew that he was underestimated when he saw his casual look.He frowned, and said in a calm tone, "Do it."

Han Changsheng was still looking down at his sword.

Seeing him like this, Lu Wenlin was not polite, raised his knife and shouted, and rushed towards Han Changsheng!

Han Changsheng quickly took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and wiped the blade of the sword, then threw the cloth—on Lu Wenlin's chest.

It was just a piece of cloth, and Lu Wenlin didn't bother to hide it. His knife was about to dance beautifully, when suddenly his legs went limp, his face turned green, and he fell to the ground vainly.

Han Changsheng braced himself and raised his sword. Just as he was about to strike, he saw that Lu Wenlin had already collapsed. He couldn't help frowning: "It's so useless?"

——The cloth Han Changsheng used to wipe his sword just now was none other than the socks he had been wearing for half a month.An Yuan didn't want to help him wash his clothes when he was on his way. Although he remembered buying dozens of pairs of underwear, he didn't buy enough socks, so he had to wear them front to back and crossed them. He took it out and wiped the sword again.

Now that his opponent had fallen, Han Changsheng shrugged and put away his sword, planning to go back for dinner.

A group of martial arts people rushed up to surround the fallen Lu Wenlin, and said nervously: "Young Xia Lu, what's wrong with you, did that little thief poison you?" "Young Xia Lu, I'll help you teach him a lesson!"

Someone was about to rush towards Han Changsheng, Lu Wenlin shouted: "Stop, don't touch him, he is mine...let me come..." He lowered his head, put his mouth on the torn sock hanging on his chest, rolled his eyes, and fell into a coma. passed.