This uncle is a little cold

Chapter 111 Inn ([-])

In the inn, many people looked sideways at the petite young master and felt sorry for him. They looked at the burly man, fearing that he might not be easy to mess with, but this little young master has no strength to restrain a chicken, so how could he defeat him.But even so, no one made a move, but watched with the mentality of watching a play.

The big man was really angry with her, and his face exploded with anger, "Stinky boy, you don't want to eat a toast!" After finishing speaking, his expression changed, and he suddenly said with a smirk: "I see that you are in good shape. Flesh, but it can be sent to the little man's house as a red card, and it will be red at that time, don't forget about the uncle."

Yun Xi's face was light and calm, and he was not angry at all. Instead, he kicked Erlang's legs and smiled: "I think this uncle is a little thicker, but there are many people who send it to the small museum. Maybe some people like it. Like this, when the time comes, it will become popular, but don't forget about my young master."

After saying the same thing, the big man suddenly became angry, his face turned pale, and he raised his ax and slashed at her, regardless of the public, "You're courting death!"

Yun Xi still sat calmly, but lightly took out a silver needle, and the flicker flew towards the big axe.

The ax needles collided, and although the sizes varied greatly, the big ax was bounced out by the thin silver needles, and hit the floor heavily.

In an instant, the inn was quiet.

The big man walked around the huge body, but this time he was deflated, his face turned blue and white, but before he could make another move, he suddenly felt itchy all over his body. It's getting worse.

Gradually, the domineering momentum disappeared, and he looked at the teenager who was only in front of him in horror, and finally even knelt down regardless of face, "Young master, I was wrong, please forgive me."

The onlookers at the inn were stunned by the sudden change of painting style. Some people felt sorry for the young master before, but now many people look at her with admiration.

Yun Xi seemed to be fine, but said to the stunned Xiao Er downstairs: "Xiao Er, where is my meal? If you don't come up again, do you want to starve me to death?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Er suddenly woke up, and immediately ran towards the back kitchen.

Yun Xi still drank tea calmly, but after this, many people turned their eyes over, and some even walked forward directly.

"This young master, Qi Yuqing, I don't know your surname or name."

When Qi Yuqing's name came out, many people were even more surprised. This is the name of the young master of Qijiabao, but the dignified young master is not staying in Qijiabao, how did he come to this place?
Everyone was curious, but Yun Xi didn't have the slightest curiosity, he just said: "I'm just an unknown person, so don't mention it."

"Hey, since you came to Tuo Kun City, you must have come here for the affairs of the Devil's Cult. If you are for the affairs of the Devil's Cult, then you are a guest of my Qijiabao. If you are a guest, how can I let you stay at the inn?" Qi Yuqing's handsome face is handsome, and there is a trace of heroism between his brows.The reason why he came to this inn was nothing more than hearing that many strange people had come to the inn recently, so he deliberately came here in disguise, but unexpectedly, he actually found one.

The big man on the side didn't care about Qijiabao, he was already rolling with itches, but it still didn't slow down in the slightest.

"Help me, save me!" The big man said while rushing towards Yun Xi.

But this time before Yun Xi could make a move, the big man was thrown down abruptly, and then he heard the young master of the Qi family say: "Such a scum, I will solve it for this young master on my own initiative."

Yun Xi raised her eyebrows. She originally just came to see this so-called hero conference, but since the organizers warmly entertained her, she was also disrespectful.

(End of this chapter)