"Master, this... there is no sand in the wine! You... I'll exchange you a new jar, how about the small shop?" The waiter stopped by the loud shout and defended tremblingly.

Bang!

Scarface strode forward and slapped the waiter again, slapped him on the ground again.

"I said yes, it's just yes, do you understand?" Then he slowly squatted down and pinched the waiter's trembling chin, and said fiercely.

"Ming... Understand..." The waiter was completely frightened and kept nodding.

"Go and call your shopkeeper here. There is no explanation for this matter today. I smashed your broken store." Scarface said fiercely again.

The waiter quickly pissed onto the second floor of the inn.

Soon, a panicked old man quickly walked down from the upper floor, followed by a waiter with a grievance.

"Dear men, I'm sorry, the shop has not been in service. Look at the expenses you all this time, this shop is exempted from all the money?" The old man looked respectful and first apologized to the soldiers, and then carefully discussed on Scarface.

"Well, this is almost the same. However, my brother has drunk this wine. If there is a three-length and two-length delay, the war..." Scar nodded with satisfaction, and then showed a look of embarrassment.

"It's a villain who deserves to die, but it's a villain who doesn't see clearly. I beg you to let the villain go." Seeing this, the old man immediately panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hey, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but I'm sick, so I have to go and see the medical expenses..." Scarface said to the old man meaningfully.

"Yes, yes, sir, please accept this!" The old man immediately reacted and quickly took out five hundred taels of silver notes from his sleeves, stuffed them into Scarface's hand, and smiled apologized.

Bang!

"You fucking beggar!" Scarface slapped the old man in the face and scolded. As he said that, he put away the silver notes in his hand, stepped on the old man who was knocked over to the ground by himself, staring at him fiercely.

Seeing this, Lin Xing instantly pinched the wooden chopsticks in his hand, staring at Scar's face coldly with a blue face, ready to take action at any time.

"Sir! The little one is wrong, the little one is wrong! How many you said, the little one must serve the adult with both hands." The old man looked at Scar's face in horror and said tremblingly.

"A single piece of silver cannot be lost, otherwise I will kill you!" Scarface said unceremoniously. With Scarface's threat, all the soldiers in the hall stood up solemnly and pulled out the treasure sword they were wearing.

"Five thousand taels...Silver..." the old man trembled.

"Sir, please spare your life. Even if you sell the small one, you can't get the five thousand taels of silver!" The old man begged with a sad face.

"Can't you get together?" Scar's face slapped hard on the old man's face.

"You open such a big inn, tell me you can't get five thousand taels of silver!"

The old man was slapped with blood stasis after being hit by the slap, and several big handprints on his face gradually emerged.

"Sir, the young one can't make up five thousand taels!" the old man begged!

"I told you not to get along." Scarface said furiously.

Then he raised his palm and slapped the old man's face again.

boom!

Put down your palm and fly out instantly.

With a loud bang, it fell heavily on the wine table a few meters away.

This scene was so sudden that both the old man who had closed his eyes and was about to bear it, the waiter who was scared to the ground, or the dozen vicious soldiers around him were stunned.

Lin Xing withdrew his feet very calmly and stood in front of the old man with a calm face. It seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, so spotless and elegant.

She was wearing a blue shirt without any wrinkles, and stood with her hands behind her back. Her handsome and tender face immediately attracted everyone's attention.

No one believes that the fierce scar face flew out was the boy.

"His grandma, who dares to attack me by killing Qiandao!" Scar rubbed his butt, and got up with anger and scolded.

When he looked up, Lin Xingzheng was so handsome that he stood in his previous position without showing any expression. He couldn't help but ask loudly: "Is it your little bastard?"

Lin Xing nodded slightly and actually showed him an approachable and gentle smile.

This smile, which seems very comfortable to ordinary people, falls into Scarface's eyes, but is a very arrogant provocation.

"Damn, you little bastard with not growing hair yet, you're so crazy! How dare you kick me!" Scarface was detonated and he fucked the sword on his waist and slashed straight at Lin Xing.

I didn't realize how I was kicked away before.

The sword was extremely vicious and slashed straight towards Lin Xing's head. Everyone turned their heads away, and imagined the tragic scene of the handsome boy in front of him being split in half.

boom!

Before the sword arrived in front of Lin Xing, Scar's face flew out again and smashed a solid wood wine table heavily.

This scene made everyone stunned. Even the soldiers who came with Scarface had forgotten that the person kicked away was their companions and showed no sign of action.

The old man behind Lin Xing immediately understood, and there was a sense of solemnity and anxiety on his old face.

Puff!

Scar's face stumbled up, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked at the beautiful young man in blue who appeared out of thin air in front of him with a vague expression.

"You kid are impatient! Brothers come on together and chop this kid for me." Suddenly, Scarface shouted loudly, waved his sword again, and rushed towards Lin Xing.

However, this time, with the previous two previous lessons, he did not attack fiercely, but secretly gathered his spiritual power and released his spiritual consciousness to observe Lin Xing's every move.

The soldiers around him also came to their senses with the scream of Scarface, drew out their battle swords and surrounded Lin Xing, and gradually moved closer to him with a bad expression.

The second level of body tempering!

Scarface's cultivation level is not even considered an ant in Lin Xing's eyes.

This time, Lin Xing did not kick him away again, but stepped on him with a meeting. At the same time, he released his first level of spiritual power and shocked the soldiers around him to the ground.

At this moment, Scarface finally woke up and said to Lin Xing with a panic look on his face: "Who are you...? What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to slap you." Lin Xing smiled slightly again and said lightly.

This sentence made everyone die, and the scar face was even more black.

Bang!

Before everyone could react, Lin Xing slapped him hard on his face.

Puff!

Scar's face spurted blood out directly, Lin Xing jumped and took two steps back.

But before Scarface could breathe a sigh of relief, the ghostly figure appeared next to him again, stepping on his chest as usual.
Chapter completed!