Heaven-defying Skills

The sound attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

A valuable piano could be broken into this state after being dropped. Damn it. Anyone with a normal IQ would know that the young man was deliberately looking for trouble.

Han Fengxue, who was about to turn around, was stunned and frowned. "Why are there always such people everywhere?" Han Fengxue was very unhappy, very unhappy, seeing that Yuan Mengyao's good mood was completely destroyed by this smash.

"Friend, what do you mean by this? I will lend you the Lianzhu. Even if you are unhappy with me, you shouldn't do this." The young man said grimly, and then he gave a look to the people next to him.

Several people hang out with him every day, how could they not understand what the young man meant? They came forward and scolded Han Fengxue one after another. There was no elegance at all. They were clearly a group of scoundrels. In fact, their clothes were deliberately dressed like this by the young man to win Yuan Mengyao's favor. They were just children of the imperial capital nobles. They were used to being arrogant and didn't know what elegance was. They were just a group of wolves in sheep's clothing.

Since Han Fengxue knew that the others were deliberately looking for trouble, he was too lazy to get entangled with them and said lightly: "What do you want? Just say it."

"Hehe, it's not what I want, you are slapping me in the face, this matter is really difficult to resolve." The young man trembled, and his expression was as cheap as it could be.

"Enough, it's just a zither, name a price, and I'll accompany you." It was Yuan Mengyao who spoke, and came downstairs and stood side by side with Han Fengxue.

Seeing Yuan Mengyao speak for Han Fengxue, the young man's expression became even uglier, but he still forced a smile, which was uglier than crying.

"Since Miss Yuan has spoken, I won't make it difficult for you, kid, I'll let you accompany me for 100,000 purple gold."

"Of course, you accompany me." The young man pointed at Han Fengxue and said, as if he had decided to take advantage of him today.

"You're too much, your zither is worth 1,000 purple gold, which is good enough, but you actually asked for 100,000, even my restaurant can't afford so much money at once." Yuan Mengyao's voice was a little angry.

"You have to tell me, if I can give you the young master, I will only ask for 100,000." Although he thought so in his heart, the young man said, "Miss Yuan, you don't know that Lianzhu is a family heirloom. My father has always been reluctant to give it to me. If it weren't for Miss Yuan today, I wouldn't agree to give me the Dragon and Phoenix Dance, let alone 100,000 purple gold." As he said this, the young man deliberately pretended to be pitiful. That expression was enough to make him want a beating.

"I'll give it to you," Yuan Mengyao was about to argue, but she was stunned when she heard Han Fengxue's voice. The young man was also stunned by the sudden voice. He looked at Han Fengxue carefully. Although he looked worse than him (he thought), he didn't look like a rich nobleman, otherwise the young man wouldn't have made things difficult for him.

In order to prevent people from discovering that he had a space ring, Han Fengxue deliberately reached into his arms and took out a dozen purple gold bills in his hand.

"Here are 100,000 purple gold notes. You can exchange them at the Purple Gold Bank at any time." It's not that Han Fengxue is afraid of trouble, but for Yuan Mengyao, he doesn't want to make trouble here. Otherwise, with his character, the young man would have already fallen down at this time.

The young man took it and looked at it in disbelief. It turned out to be a purple gold note printed by the Purple Gold Bank, and the number was exactly 100,000.

"Now, it should be fine." Han Fengxue was a little impatient.

The young man's eyes were uncertain. At this time, someone next to him came over and whispered a few words in his ear. The young man's eyes lit up and smiled and said, "It was nothing, but because my father attaches great importance to this piano, I hope you can go with me."

"Please rest assured, my friend, as long as you explain the matter to my father, my father is very righteous and I believe he will not blame you." As if afraid that Han Fengxue would be worried, the young man emphasized.

"Humph, go back with you and let you do whatever you want, your IQ is too high." Han Fengxue's tone was unfriendly, and the Buddha was also angry. Since he couldn't escape, he would do something direct.

Everyone in the restaurant was talking. The people sitting there were all civilians, and they were very dissatisfied with the young man's words.

The young man glanced at the crowd coldly, and when he saw that they had quieted down, he said to Han Fengxue: "You mean you don't want to go back with me, but you have to leave today."

"That's right, it's not up to you to leave today." The people around the young man surrounded Han Fengxue and the other person.

"What do you want to do." Yuan Mengyao's face was a little pale, and she secretly said in her heart that it was unlucky. Her father and eldest brother just took the guards to do something, and she didn't expect this to happen in the restaurant.

"Puff," a sudden sound sounded, and before everyone understood what was going on, the young man had already flown up like a cloud, and flew out of the door without bias.

"Shame on you," Han Fengxue said in a cold tone, and glanced at the people around him again.

With a bang, the crowd rushed out, "Young Master Kang, are you okay?"

The young man barely stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Han Fengxue with his venomous eyes, and said coldly: "Help me back first."

Watching them leave, Han Fengxue snorted coldly. He didn't use any strength in this kick, otherwise with his current high-level warrior peak strength, how could the young man bear his kick.

"I didn't expect that you are not only good at playing the piano, but also a master." Seeing the young man being beaten away by Han Fengxue, Yuan Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the beautiful woman's compliments, Han Fengxue smiled foolishly. Seeing his stupid look, no one would associate you with the majestic him just now.

The two sat down and ordered a few side dishes, happily talking about the interesting things in their lives, and laughing from time to time, so happy.

"Mengyao, I heard that your friend injured a guest." A middle-aged man came over, followed by a young man. The middle-aged man's voice was full of energy. Although he was asking Yuan Mengyao, Han Fengxue saw that he was looking at her.

"Father, brother, you are back." Yuan Mengyao ran over with a smile and told her what happened just now.

"You mean the person who was injured is the young man in white who often comes." Yuan's father frowned and asked.

"Well, who made him make trouble unreasonably."

"Mengyao, didn't I tell you to be polite to him? Why did you forget what I said?" Yuan's father raised his voice a little, a little angry.

Yuan Mengyao was stunned for a moment. In her impression, her father rarely lost his temper with her. Why did he lose his temper this time?

"Uncle, it's not Miss Yuan's fault. It's all my own decision." Han Fengxue saw Yuan Mengyao being scolded and hurried forward to excuse her.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, right? But do you know who you beat? His father is a baron." Father Yuan did not give Han Fengxue any face, and his tone was indifferent.

"Father, this matter was deliberately provoked by that person. Brother Xuefeng cannot be blamed. Besides, as a baron, do we still need to be afraid of him?"

"You two get along well, and you are busy making excuses for each other. A baron is nothing, but do you know who is behind him? It is Grand Duke Ou Heou. Otherwise, do you think that a little son of a baron would be surrounded by so many barons, or even the descendants of viscounts?"

"Besides, Baron Kang is very protective of his shortcomings. I think he will bring people here soon." Father Yuan looked outside and said.

"Uncle, don't worry. Since this is caused by me, I will bear it all by myself and will never implicate you." Although Father Yuan's tone was not good, Han Fengxue had to give him face.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside.

"Surround," a loud shout sounded.

"Hmph, now let me see how you take responsibility." With a wave of his sleeves, Yuan's father walked out.