Chapter 60 Lively
Luoxia Town, Yan Nanfei.

This is the junction of Hebei Road and Hedong Road.

After parting ways with Bai Furong, You Fang changed his itinerary.

You Fang, who originally planned to travel around Hebei Road, turned around and plunged into the boundary of Hedong Road.

It's not that he is cautious, it's because the Daoluo religion in Hebei has been eroded too deeply.

Suddenly, two Dharma Kings of the Luo Sect appeared, and the Hebei Road really couldn't wait.

However, You Fang believes that Da Gan Liu Men is not so incompetent.

The fact that the Northland has been eroded like this by the Luo religion should be related to its own unique geographical location and historical issues.

Luo Jiao should still be unable to get involved in other places in Daqian.

Unlike the tense atmosphere in the North due to the war, the lives of the people in Hedong Road were relatively peaceful.

In Luoxia Town, the passing tourists came and went in a hurry, adding a bit of fireworks to the town.

"Waiter, here are two pounds of cooked beef, and two jugs. One jug of good wine."

You Fang found a restaurant, sat down and asked the waiter to serve the food.

But subconsciously, he still regarded Bai Furong by his side, but fortunately, he quickly realized it.

"I'm really not used to it yet."

You Fang shook his head and thought to himself.

This person, once a habit is formed, it is very difficult to change it.

Soon the food and wine were served, and You Fang, who had eaten all the dry food, naturally opened his stomach.

Although the cooking skill of this restaurant is not as good as that of Bai Furong, it is still possible to make do with it.

Suddenly, You Fang put down his chopsticks.

It turned out that a group of Jianghu people with different swords rushed into the restaurant.

"Go! Let's go!"

The guests who were dining in the hall quickly fled the restaurant when they saw this.

Emergency avoidance is human instinct.

This group of people didn't seem to want to prevent other guests from leaving, they stared straight at the person in the hall.

"Oh—you haven't paid yet!"

Only the shopkeeper injured the world was reached.

Not only were so many customers evading their bills, but they would also have to face the tragic end of "house collapse and house collapse".

But fortunately, the government of Dagan is not vegetarian.

Generally speaking, those who overturn pots and pans will compensate the owner of the restaurant for the loss.

After all, if the restaurant owner really reports to the police, they may not be able to get a good deal.

It's not a good thing to have your portrait on the notice board, so it's better to pay some money to get rid of it.

On the left and right are some pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches, which are not worth much.

There were only two tables of guests left in the entire lobby.

One table is You Fang, and the other table is a man in Tsing Yi with a machete on the table.

"interesting."

You Fang filled a glass for himself, but his eyes always stayed on the scimitar of the man in green.

If he read it correctly, the scimitar used a scabbard made of some kind of fish skin.

Not Fanpin.

As the saying goes, a good horse must be equipped with a good saddle, and a good sword must be equipped with a good scabbard.

You Fang has reason to believe that the scimitar on the table is not ordinary.

If he could use such a combination of knife and scabbard, then this man in Tsing Yi should not be an ordinary person.

It's fun to watch.

"Boy, why did you go back and run away after taking my lady's hydrangea?"

A person walked out of the group that broke into the restaurant, who seemed to be their leader.

"Hydrangea?"

You Fang rubbed his chin. It seemed that he had never seen traditional programs like throwing embroidered balls since he came to this world.

"I'll say it again! I didn't mean to grab the hydrangea. It was your young lady who insisted on throwing the hydrangea into my arms."

The man in green put down his chopsticks and seemed calm and confident in the face of so many servants.

Come to think of it.

The scimitar is a weapon that is difficult to master, and those who are good at using this weapon more or less have two brushes.

"It's a bunch of nonsense! My master's family is rich, and my lady is beautiful. There are countless people in this area who want to marry my lady. It's smoke from the ancestral graves for people like you to get this good opportunity."

The leader spat and said harshly.

It didn't matter if he didn't say it. He almost laughed out loud when he mentioned the man in green.

"Please! Miss Ni's waist is like a bucket and her mouth has fangs, where does she have the confidence to boast so much?"

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and smiled.

If that lady was really what the servant said, he wouldn't mind getting to know her.

But, who can accept a 200-pound "beauty"?

He didn't have the quirk to bravely enter the Giant City, so naturally he wouldn't let himself suffer like this.

"How presumptuous! It seems that you have to drink the wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast! Give it to me!"

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi said this, it seemed that the powder keg on the scene was ignited.

All the servants immediately swarmed forward, seemingly wanting to use their numerical advantage to capture the man in green and take him back to become the village's husband.

The man in Tsing Yi kicked the straight stool under his feet into the air, knocking and flying the servants who were at the forefront.

Then the man in green picked up his scimitar, and with a few beautiful rotating knives in his hand, all the servants did not dare to step forward.

Even though the knife was not out of its sheath, You Fang could vaguely feel a sharp edge.

"You are no match for me. If I don't want to go on a killing spree today, get out of here!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at everyone and snorted coldly.

"Go, let's go!"

The leader did not hesitate and hurried away with the others.

A farce ended in such an anticlimactic manner.

You Fang shook his head. He thought it would be a life-and-death fight.

But it's normal to think about it.

The head servant was so arrogant before, probably just because he had so many people.

But now, after knowing the opponent's martial arts is strong, it will be different.

They only get a few taels of salary a month, why should they fight against such a strong man?

The man in green just watched the group of people leave, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he sat down, clutching his chest and looking pale.

"Brother, from the look on your face, I'm afraid you have serious internal injuries. If you can trust me, you might as well let me diagnose and treat you."

You Fang's eyes lit up and he took the initiative to step forward.

Judging from the aura that the man in Tsing Yi showed in an instant, this is a master of the innate realm.

There are many good deeds that can be gained from healing such a master.

"you"

The man in green raised his finger and pointed at You Fang. He uttered one word in anger and then tilted his head and passed out.

It seemed that the hand he had just touched had caused injuries inside his body.

I'm afraid the group of servants just now should be lucky, fortunately, they met a genius with residual blood.

Otherwise, the restaurant today would probably be a river of blood.

"Since you didn't refuse, I'll take it as your consent."

You Fang looked at the unconscious man in green and smiled.

This was the first congenital realm master he treated.

You Fang helped the man up and walked cautiously towards the guest room upstairs.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally injure this person, it will take a lot of effort.

(End of this chapter)

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