Guests Coming Again

Cardinal sat in the shop for a while, eating buns. He was indeed thirsty, and drank a few mouthfuls of tea. It was true that he had no intention of going anywhere, nor did he have any destination. It would be better to just stay here and continue to make other plans.

He went to the counter and paid for the room. Then another waiter came and took them up to the second floor. He chose a room near the window and stayed there.

He was at a loss, a loss that he did not know what to do.

He didn't know what to do, but he sat down cross-legged on the bed and started cultivating.

After cultivating for a few hours, there was a commotion downstairs. He opened the window and looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out to be a group of hooligans fighting. They carried the mindset of going to watch the show as they gently flew out from the window and squatted on the roof of a house. They fixed their eyes on the scene.

A few hooligans surrounded him. It seemed like they were here for revenge.

"Yao Wei, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in other people's business. Scram quickly. The person we're looking for isn't you."

The hoodlum called Yao Wei acted as if he didn't hear anything and scratched his ears, "Why is there nothing going on between me and you? "Uncle is lying there comfortably. All of you servants have come over to disturb my rest. Are you saying that it has nothing to do with me?"

"I advise you not to refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. The person we are looking for is not you, but the waiter with the surname Zhang. If you continue to stop us, don't blame us for being merciless."

That person was still nonchalant, "What, our relationship is already good enough so how can we be afraid of hurting me to that extent? If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then scram.

A bald head jumped out and kicked him in the stomach. "F * ck you, you son of a b * tch. I'm giving you face, yet you're still giving it back. Beat it up for me." The few of them then began to fight with each other.

Two fists is no match for four hands, not to mention one person fighting a dozen.

After being beaten so badly by them, Yao Wei was already unable to stand steadily. However, he had also beaten up a few people on the opposite side. Their noses and faces were bruised, and they were barely supporting his body as he said, "Can't you just let him go? There's nothing wrong with earning a little more money. Can you give me some face? "

"Damn it, you even beat us up, and you still want us to let him go? "F * ck you, do you think laozi has lost all his temper?" As he spoke, he punched again.

"I'm begging you, just let him go."

As he spoke, his body slid down the wall.

The baldy kicked again, causing Yao Wei to go limp.

He was still saying, "Let him go, let him go."

After being punched in the back, he lost his temper and fainted on the spot.

When a skinny monkey-like lackey passed by him, he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Fuck, this Yao Wei must have gone mad today. What kind of relationship does this surnamed Zhang have with him? He actually helped him to such an extent."

"Motherf * cker, you don't have to care about their relationship. This Yao Wei will fight every time we see him. Motherf * cker, how else are we going to deal with this Shunjin Manor from now on?" Another person added.

"Stop talking, just finish the job and leave. Don't mind so much, just take it with you if you have money." The person who asked Yao Wei the first question.

That skinny monkey-like person kicked Yao Wei again and left while mumbling.

Then, a few people walked into the Formless Gate Inn, and without saying a word, dragged the waiter out. Then, a few people directly knocked him to the ground, and in an instant, a dozen footprints appeared on his clothes. His clothes were kicked into the dust, and the footprints crisscrossed on his clothes; it was unknown just how many feet he had landed on them.

Fists and feet came together, but he still said viciously: "Do you know what you did wrong? The mistake was that you were bewitched and helped to recruit business for this Formica Inn? Earn more money? Don't you need to follow the rules to earn money when you go out! "

The waiter was thin and frail, and even if he wanted to resist, it was useless. Moreover, he did not want to resist, because this was not the first time he had been beaten up.

He jumped off the roof and gently kicked the bald man away. In the blink of an eye, he rescued the waiter from under everyone's feet and held him up.

The waiter didn't have enough time to react. He didn't know who saved him, so he hurriedly said, "They have a lot of people, but you can't beat them. Hurry up and leave. Don't worry about me.

Just as he finished.

He put him aside.

He said to the group of hoodlums, "You guys have fought against one person for so long, why not fight with me for a bit?"

"Fuck, what has it got to do with you? In this day and age, even a dog or a man would come out to be a hero and be a hero. If you see injustice on the road, pull out your sword and help me. I'll pull out your mother! " Before he could rush in front of the Cardinal, he was directly pushed away by the Cardinal's palm wind. Of the dozen or so people, not to mention hitting the Cardinal, they couldn't even touch him.

Seeing that the situation had gone awry, the lackeys knew that they had met a powerful opponent. They left behind a phrase that was commonly used in the martial arts world, "Damn it, just you wait. Let's go!"

After that, the dozen or so people scrambled to escape from the area.

It was the bald man who said, "Big brother, why should we run?"

The person Yao Wei was talking to patted his bald head, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can tell at a glance that he's a martial arts expert. Are you still not f * cking running away, waiting for him to hit you and then do that hero saving the beauty?"

The bald man said, "Isn't that waiter a man …"

Ye Zichen slapped his forehead again, but this time, it was his. If it wasn't for the fact that this baldy could hit him, he would have even shamed himself by taking him in as a lackey.

For so many years as a gangster in such a big city, there had never been a murder case. The martial arts experts who wanted to be chivalrous and righteous had never cleaned up the city. They just wanted to learn how to see the wind and use the wind.

As long as you know you can't beat him, you just have to run. It's not like you have a deep grudge against him. Besides, a martial arts expert would also care about his face.

Just like that, the dozen men fled into the passageway and disappeared without a trace.

The person who was talking to Yao Wei was also feeling dejected. Damn it, no matter how we report back, since the person had already beaten him, we must get this silver. Otherwise, how can we continue to muddle through in the future …

Only then did the waiter realize that he had saved his life. Just as he was about to open his mouth to thank the waiter, he heard the waiter say that he still had something to attend to and told him to wait a while.

Cardinal walked straight to Yao Wei's side, helped him up, and channeled zhenqi into his body.

After stabilizing Yao Wei's injuries, Yao Wei slowly woke up.

Seeing Cardinal, he said, "You were the one who saved me? "Anyway, thank you."

Then, he asked, "What exactly happened? Tell me everything in detail."

Yao Wei glanced at the waiter, "Bro, this has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in other people's business, this is not something you should do. If you want to stay here, then properly stay here, why do you have to meddle in other people's business? Don't ask me, I don't know."

Seeing that his tone was stiff and impolite, Cardinal did not want to ask any more questions. He turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, another voice came from behind, "No matter what, I, Yao Wei, thank you for saving me."

The Cardinal did not even turn back as he walked in the direction of the inn.

In fact, Cardinal was also hesitating on whether or not he should act to save her. However, after thinking for a moment about the reason for his actions, he decided to make his move.

He wanted to be a hero like his master. He was a hero who saw injustice on the road, how could he not listen to evil?