after little snake

Chapter 177
The man paused first, and then saw that his white clothes were soiled by vegetables, he immediately twisted his face, his indifferent eyes looked at the man in the blue shirt, and his thin lips uttered cold words:

"you wanna die!"


As soon as the man in white finished speaking, the inn suddenly became so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.But only for a moment, the man in blue came back to his senses, his face was full of rage, and he almost jumped up like a monkey, pointing his long and thin fingers at the man in white who entered the door:

"You're fucking looking for death."


The white-clothed man's expression froze suddenly, and he raised his sleeves, several silver needles shot towards the blue-clothed man with a cold light.


The man in the green shirt didn't expect the man in white to make a sudden attack. He was stunned for a moment, but was pierced into the body by a silver needle. Everyone seemed to hear a sound of puffing, and then the man in the blue shirt suddenly distorted his face, as if he was under pressure. In great pain, he suddenly fell to the ground and kept rolling, making a heart-piercing cry:

"Ah, ah, ah..."


Everyone was stunned by this scene, watching him keep rolling, his clothes and hair messed up, knocking down the stools and tables of the inn.


"Guest, guest, you, what's wrong with you?"


The chubby shopkeeper looked at the man in the blue shirt who kept shouting and was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still dared to ask tremblingly because he was afraid of killing people.


"Ah, ah, ah..."


His answer was still a scream of pain, and the man in the blue shirt stared like a bull in his eyes, but there was no focus, and he just kept roaring.


"Hmph—" The man in white just cast a contemptuous glance at the man in blue on the ground, walked to the empty table on the other side, then sat down under the eyes of everyone, and said coldly to the waiter:


"Give me a catty of beef and a pot of good old wine."


The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then kept bowing, and said:


"Okay, okay, waiter, please wait a moment." Then he ran to the kitchen.


"Which hero can do me a favor? Send this guest to the hospital?" The fat shopkeeper looked at the man in the green shirt, who had a terrible headache. He was afraid and deadly, but he had to take care of it, but he couldn't do anything for an ordinary person. , I had no choice but to raise my head and ask everyone for advice.There are not many people from the rivers and lakes in this group of people who eat, there should be people who are willing to help.


"I will help you." The one who spoke was a brash man with a bushy beard, his hair was like weeds, tall and tall, dressed in black.As he spoke, he approached the man in the green shirt.


"Although I don't like this thin monkey, but letting him argue here will ruin my interest in drinking." The reckless man just stretched out his hand to touch the acupoints of the man in the blue shirt, but unexpectedly there was another sudden, silver light In a blink of an eye, several silver needles shot straight at him, the python quickly dodged, and all the silver needles shot into the eaves of the table.Seeing that even the base of the needle had sunk in, the Great God gasped, and then roared angrily at the man in white:


"Damn it, who are you kid? You even dare to plot against me. Why don't you go out and find out who I am?"


Some of the crowd recognized the reckless man, couldn't help pointing at him, and exclaimed:

"Isn't he the eagle hero of the three eastern provinces?"


"It's really him."


"..."


Others also recognized it.


The reckless man smiled triumphantly when he heard the words, and showed his fairly white teeth to the man in white:

"Haha, boy, do you know who I am now?"


Who knew that the man in white just glanced at him lightly, completely ignoring him.


"you--"


Ying Daxia blushed with anger from his disregard, and looked at him gruffly.


Everyone also looked at the man in white curiously, wondering whether he was too ignorant or too powerful, and he didn't even pay attention to the eagle heroes of the three eastern provinces.


"childish."


Leng Wanwan and his group have been watching the scene that happened. Needless to say, the man in the green shirt before was a waste and a bum, and the so-called eagle hero from the three eastern provinces is probably also a reckless man who has earned his reputation , Seeing how he was so agitated that he had nowhere to get angry, they felt a little sympathetic to him.Among the few people, only the man in white can be regarded as a person. He is indifferent to sword chanting, and his skills are also strong. He curled up his pink lips coldly. She suddenly became interested in that man in white. She didn't know that he was in Jianghu. What kind of name is there?

"If I'm not mistaken, the man in white must be a lonely 'mad scholar' in the world." Ning Fengli said suddenly, looking at the indifferent man in white.


"Crazy scholar?" Leng Wanwan also took a look at the white-clothed man, "This name is loud enough, I like it. But Ning Fengli, aren't you a businessman? How do you know about things in Jianghu?" Leng Wanwan looked back at him Ning Fengli asked.


Ning Fengli raised his sword eyebrows, with a rather smug expression on his face.


"Can ordinary businessmen compare with me?"


Leng Wanwan rolled his eyes, this person is not a general narcissist.Wouldn't it be enough to just say that he is a different kind of businessman?But looking at the man in white, she got more and more pleasing to her eyes, maybe it would be good to get acquainted with him.


"I want to know him." She said her thoughts without hesitation.


"Jiuer—"


Yechen looked at her, the interest in her eyes made him a little uncomfortable.He didn't want to watch her become interested in other men, even if it was just pure admiration.


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It's already 02:30 in the morning, and I worked overtime all day on Saturday, so I didn't have time to write.I didn't start writing until eleven o'clock, alas. . . .Please forgive me
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