Chapter 4 Juice with ice cubes, the taste will be better (ask for flowers, please evaluate!)

what did they hear?

As the bandit boss whose sphere of influence has radiated several nearby towns.

To be mocked by a brat?

That's right, in the eyes of these big guys.

Luo Xingchen, who could only reach their shoulders, was a brat.

How should he be said to be brave?

Or should he be said to be ignorant?

"Besides, don't you see that the boss is busy? If you really want to drink, won't you wait a while?"

Luo Xingchen turned aside Pulan Jeffery who was standing in the front: "Or, no one taught you the principle of first come first?"

problem occurs……

This was the first thought that flashed through the boss's mind.

As he who has opened a tavern in such a chaotic place for many years.

Very clearly, in this boundary.

Who can be messed with, and who can't be messed with.

And Polan Jeffery, as the bandit boss who is famous for his brutality in this neighborhood,

Naturally, it is in the ranks that cannot be messed with.

The boss raised his head slightly,

He looked at Puran Jeffrey.

Sure enough, Polan Jeffery, who had been refuted and somewhat displeased.

At this moment, his face became even more gloomy.

The dog legs following him immediately exploded.

They picked up their weapons one after another and stood up from their positions.

Pairs of bulging eyes glared at the boy at the bar.

"What are you bastard talking about?"

"Do you know who you're talking to? I think you don't want to live!"

"Smelly brat, this is not a place for brats like you to come!"

Countless yells,

Mixed with the sound of sticks hitting the table, it echoed in the small tavern.

this moment,

Some people who did not belong to the bandit gang hurriedly held their wine glasses.

Hide towards the outside of the tavern.

In this world, some excitement is better not to watch.

After all, there are no rules that can control this group of desperadoes.

they don't know,

Will staying by myself become a tool of discouragement for this group of guys.

But they knew that it was in the hands of these brutal bandits.

I'm afraid that little brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth can't get out of this tavern.

But not everyone is like that.

At least two people are still sitting on the seat.

"Is this group of guys usually bullying others like this?"

Erza clenched her fists tightly.

He stood up abruptly, even though this matter was none of his business.

But she still wants to get ahead.

Not for anything else, just simply not getting used to it.

"Wait a minute, Erza, since that guy dared to touch the brows of these people, he probably has something."

Gildas stopped Erza.

His eyes looked in Luo Xingchen's direction.

"Let's see how this guy plans to deal with it. If he loses, we are going to help."

Listen to Kildath's words.

Erza glared at the bandits indignantly, and then sat down.

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But at this moment, seeing countless people copying weapons, they surrounded him aggressively.

The tavern owner gently tugged on Luo Xingchen's cuff:

"Don't talk about it, these guys are not something people like us can provoke."

Luo Xingchen shrugged,

Turned around indifferently.

The index finger tapped the bar table regularly, continuing to wait for his own juice.

The tavern owner didn't pay attention to Luo Xingchen's attitude.

Instead, he said to everyone with a sneer:

"Don't be angry, everyone, he's just a kid."

"Well, I'll adjust it for you first, and it will be ready soon."

However, the bandits at this moment did not intend to let it go.

Naturally, he would not listen to the words of a tavern owner.

Especially Puran Jeffrey, who is the leader of the bandits, can't lose face with a group of his subordinates.

Although the other party is only a minor child.

He took a step,

Came behind Luo Xingchen.

Because the height of an adult is much taller than Luo Xingchen.

In addition, he was standing at the moment, and Luo Xingchen was sitting.

Therefore, with his height advantage, he looked down at Luo Xingchen's back.

"Little ghost, what did you mean just now?" Polan Jeffrey's voice was low.

It's like a beast about to get angry.

But Luo Xingchen didn't seem to notice the anger in his tone.

With his back to Puran Jeffrey, his voice was still so calm:

"It doesn't mean anything, it just means that you have no education."

This nonchalant attitude.

It made Puran Jeffrey completely angry.

"Upbringing? When will a kid dare to come and talk to me about upbringing?!"

"Stinky brat!!"

Pullan Jeffrey pulled out the huge mace he was carrying behind his back.

It was about to hit Luo Xingchen's head.

This is not the first time this has been done.

Countless people have tremblingly begged for mercy under this mace.

There are also many people who will turn into a pile of rotten meat under this mace.

It is by virtue of this kind of ruthlessness that Polan Jeffery can sit on the position of the bandit boss.

With the mace in his hand, he won a high position.

He has won the fear and compliments of countless people.

For this reason, it doesn't matter if you kill a few more people.

In his opinion, human life may not be as valuable as a bottle of beer in his hand.

As long as you have the strength, you can have as much of that kind of thing as you want.

but……

The familiar picture did not appear in the past.

The boy had no fear, no begging for mercy.

It was as if he didn't notice the mace that was gradually falling behind him.

The finger that was tapping on the tabletop was still lifted from the tabletop regularly.

Then slowly fall...

thump...

A crisp sound came out.

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