My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 11
The next day, Wu Qiong got up early and went down to the first floor of the inn. There were not many people in the lobby in the early morning. Su Mubai had been sitting at the table by the window for an unknown amount of time, and there were scattered people sitting around having breakfast Frightened by her icy aura, people only dared to peek at her from a distance, but no one dared to strike up a conversation.

"Xiaobai, you got up really early." Wu Qiong stretched his waist and sat opposite Miss Xiaobai, "Xiao Er! Serve the food!"

"Come on!" Xiao Er brought two bowls of rice porridge, a plate of pickled radishes, and a plate of tofu mixed with shallots.

Wu Qiong took a pickled radish with chopsticks, took another sip of the rice porridge, his eyes lit up: "Xiaobai, please try it, the porridge made by this restaurant is really good."

Su Mubai, who has been looking at Wu Qiong since he arrived, didn't move his chopsticks. After hesitating for a moment, he said slowly, "I have something to do, so I can't accompany you to Sean Villa."

Wu Qiong's hand holding the tofu paused, and then continued to pick up vegetables: "Is there something urgent? Do you want me to accompany you?"

The little white girl shook her head: "No, I can handle it."

The two were speechless for a while.

After a moment of silence, Su Mubai said: "Be careful when you go to Sean Villa, there may be danger."

"Yeah." Wu Qiong stopped his movements and looked up at Miss Bai with a smile.

Miss Bai was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and she couldn't help turning her head: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the most beautiful girl in the world." Wu Qiong was still smiling.

The little white girl's cheeks were rosy, and she turned her head and looked at Wu Qiong with dangerous eyes: "Do you treat other women like this?"

"Absolutely not." Feeling the faint pressure from the opposite side, Wu Qiong said seriously.

"Forget it. I'll go find you after the matter is settled. Take care." Miss Bai stood up and was about to leave.

"Are you in such a hurry, don't you leave after eating?" Wu Qiong was surprised.

"No." Miss Bai paused, without turning her head.

"Then, take care."

"Ah."

The sun gradually rises.

Wu Qiong, who was dawdling with a bowl of porridge, looked at the lobby where people were gradually increasing:
"Oops! I forgot to ask Xiaobai to save some money. Is there another overlord's meal for this meal? I have to find a way."

Wu Qiong, who was peeking around while thinking, his eyes lit up, and there was a person sitting obliquely behind him. This person was dressed in black and had a long sword on the table.At the table next to him, there was a group of dudes who looked like they were dressed like rich people. One of the young men was outstanding in appearance, and even Wu Qiong couldn't help but take a second look.

Wu Qiong first looked up and down the swordsman.

His hands are full of calluses, and he is an expert at using swords, but his clothes are old and the cuffs are unthreaded, so he doesn't look like he is rich.

Wu Qiong sighed inwardly, and glanced at the table next to the swordsman again.

These few are all dressed in silk and satin, and some even have gold thread on their sleeves. It looks like they are rich owners, and they are the only ones!Wu Qiong made up his mind, and just said: "Everyone."

"It's him!" Seven or eight people rushed in from the door, surrounding the swordsman, and the diners in the lobby immediately turned their eyes.

Wu Qiong, who was interrupted, frowned and sat back.

"Ye Xiu from Luoying Longjianmen! He killed our leader!" the leading man said to the people around him.

The swordsman snorted coldly: "Life and death are up to you. Your gang leader fought with me and died under my sword. What else can you say?"

One of them said angrily: "Since it's a martial arts competition, why did you kill him!"

Swordsman Ye Xiu lightly stroked the long sword on the table: "This 'Luoying Colorful' is not worthy of my name of 'Luoying Glory' if there is no blood once it is unsheathed."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" The leader waved his hand, "You don't need to follow the rules of the world with this kind of person, let's go together and kill him!" After saying that, a group of people drew their swords out of their sheaths and rushed towards Ye Zixiu.

With a calm expression, Ye Zixiu drew his sword out of its sheath, and waved several sword qi casually.

"How is it possible?" The leader was terrified, clutching his bleeding throat, and slowly fell down.

Alas, this can also lie on the gun.Wu Qiong waved his sword energy casually, and looked at the corpse lying on the ground speechlessly.

"A bunch of trash." Ye Xiu sneered and picked up his wine glass.

"'Luoying Glory' Ye Xiu, is really extraordinary." The handsome young man at the table slowly put down his palm that scattered the sword energy, and said with a light smile.

"What advice do you have?" Ye Xiu replied coldly.

"It's been famous for a long time, but." The young man glanced at Wu Qiong, playing with his taste: "If it were me, I wouldn't easily provoke that person."

Wu Qiong turned his head back: "If you pay for my meal, that's fine. After all, I also look down on those wastes who claim to be famous and decent, but say that they don't need to follow the rules of the world."

"Hmph!" Ye Xiu snorted coldly, and said to the handsome young man, "So what if you provoke me to such soft bones!"

The young man smiled slightly, but kept silent.

Ye Xiu turned his head and looked at Wu Qiong contemptuously: "Don't you dare to move?"

Just listen to the sound of 'Zeng'!
Ye Zixiu stood up abruptly, looked around: "Huh?"

"No, this is me." Ye Xiu suddenly recalled the scene when he was learning the sword.He entered the Luoying Long Sword Sect since he was a child. Because of his outstanding swordsmanship talent, he was made an exception by the head of the sect and accepted as a closed disciple.I have practiced swordsmanship for more than [-] years regardless of cold and heat, and there are few opponents in Anzhou for my swordsmanship. Until I met that person eight years ago, I didn't even know his appearance, but I just saw his back and didn't have the courage to strike. People, 'Jianyu Xiaoxiang'!
Ye Xiu drew his sword out of its sheath: "'Sword Rain Xiaoxiang'!"

Then he woke up suddenly: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Before the words fell, the head was separated from the body and fell to the ground.

The head that fell to the ground was still alive, and he looked at Wu Qiong in front of him: "Jian Yu. Xiao."

Ye Xiu's consciousness fell into darkness.

"Oh, life is really fragile." Wu Qiong sighed, "Experience in the world, don't attack passers-by casually, if you jump like this, even Su Mucheng can't protect you."

He turned his head and smiled at the shop waiter who was trembling all over, "Xiao Er, his table is my account."

The waiter with his legs dangling replied tremblingly, "Yes."

At this time, the handsome young man spoke up: "Xiao Er, this young master and this man on the ground are all mine. After all, this man died because of me."

Xiaoer bowed while trembling: "Yes."

If you don't take advantage of any advantages in life, then what's the difference between you and a bastard.Wu Qiong cupped his hands, "Cheerful! I just didn't have any money with me, Xiao Er, add more vegetables! Three catties of daughter red, two catties of cooked beef, I will pack it and take it on the road if I can't finish it."

Is it so real? The smiling face of the handsome young man froze, he paused for a moment, raised his glass and said with a dry smile: "This glass of wine is toast to your sword skills, please!"

Wu Qiong laughed and said, "You're being polite, it's still passable."

The young man enthusiastically said: "Young master looks very familiar, have we met before, if you don't dislike me, how about making friends?"

Before Wu Qiong could answer, the dandy sitting next to the young man tugged at his sleeve, pale and said in a low voice, "Brother, this person is the little hero who was with that fairy last night. Fortunately, he didn't offend him last night." , or I'm afraid"

Hearing this, the handsome young man gave a wry smile: "Forget it, I still had a little thought about that fairy, but now it's completely extinguished."

After all, he ignored Wu Qiong and turned around to drink.

Wu Qiong: "???"

Seeing that young people no longer pay attention to him, Wu Qiong will not look for boredom.

He curled his lips, picked up the wine and meat packed by the waiter, and went out to walk towards the south of the city.

(End of this chapter)