At this moment, suddenly a chopstick, I don't know where it flew over, and a nail was nailed to the hand of this guy with a face full of meat, which immediately made him let out a scream like killing a pig.
These chopsticks were not issued by Chen Feng, but flew from another table, and were issued by a person wearing a hat on his head.
This guy with a face full of flesh held his palm pierced by chopsticks with his hand, and the blood was pouring out, and he cried out like a mother, and the accomplices who were with him, when they saw that it was not good, immediately pulled out their weapons and slashed at the man with a hat on his head.
The guests in the inn, seeing that someone had used force, were immediately frightened and jumped up, where did they dare to stay at the scene, only to see the person wearing a hat, not in a hurry, and when a few of them attacked, they began to move, not even a weapon, just with a pair of empty hands to fight the enemy.
I only heard "Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
He kicked them down from the second floor, and with a bang, smashed a table below.
At this time, the man with the hat on his head turned around, looked at the guy with a meaty face, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Do you roll down by yourself, or will I kick you down?"
” "I'll get out, I'll get out myself......"
The guy with a full face was already frightened when he saw that his accomplice was not someone else's one-round hand, and he actually rolled down the stairs on the second floor, which made people laugh a little.
At this time, Chen Feng also stopped eating and drinking, and looked at this person with a hat on his head with a pair of interesting eyes, those guys just now, even if the person wearing a hat is not nosy, Chen Feng will not have anything, maybe those people will be even worse in Chen Feng's hands than now.
"Thank you for the help of this chivalrous man, my surname is Chen Mingfeng, I don't know if this chivalrous man can come over and talk about it?"
Chen Feng learned the customs and habits of the people here, but he didn't stretch out his hand to shake hands with others, but arched his hand at him.
"It's just a trivial matter, brother Tai doesn't have to take it to heart, the next surname is Feng, and the word is Kun."
The man wearing the hat also bowed his hand to Chen Feng, but he said generously.
"Feng Kun?"
Chen Feng muttered this name in his heart, it felt very ordinary, at this time, he noticed that Feng Kun still had a sword on his back, this Feng Kun should be a swordsman, and his cultivation is not bad, but he is still not out of the category of a martial artist, and Chen Feng, as a cultivator, he can naturally see through his strength at a glance.
"Feng Daxia, please sit down, Xiao Er, Xiao Er, bring me an extra pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, a few more good dishes, I want to be with this chivalrous warrior without getting drunk and returning."
Chen Feng shouted at the shopkeeper who was hiding in the corner.
It's all like this here, this scholar still has the heart to drink?
As soon as he looked at the man wearing a hat next to him, he knew that he was not a person to mess with, and he was really a scholar.
Complaining is complaining, but the shopkeeper still went to get a new pair of chopsticks over, but as soon as he put it down, he ran away, his shopkeeper, at the moment is still humming downstairs, can't even stand up, this kind of thing happened in the inn, or have to find the shopkeeper to call the shots.
"Feng Daxia, thank you for your righteous action just now, come on, let me do it first as a respect."
Chen Feng poured two glasses of Moutai wine in the cup, and then took the lead in picking up a glass of wine and drinking it all, saying proudly.
Feng Kun smelled the aroma of wine emitted by Chen Feng's Moutai wine, and the wine worm in his body was already ready to move, he was no longer polite, picked up the wine glass, smelled it, and then drank it all in one gulp, and suddenly a strong wine fragrance filled his entire taste buds, making his eyes suddenly light up, and he couldn't help but praise loudly: "Good wine!"
Wine!
” Chen Feng's face showed a nonchalant smile, even if the best Moutai is put into modern times, it is also a high-end good wine, can it be compared to the inferior rice wine full of impurities under this ancient process?
Chen Feng continued to pour him a glass of Moutai wine and said, "If Feng Daxia likes it, then drink a few more glasses, come and come......
Cheers to us. ” After three glasses of wine in a row, Chen Feng had already become familiar with this Feng Kun, Chen Feng kept asking some things about the chivalrous man from his mouth, and it seemed that a little drunk did not mean to drink, but the most important thing was that Chen Feng wanted to know if there was a powerful cultivator in this place, and he didn't want to lose his life in a daze.
But it's a pity that this Feng Kun doesn't seem to have many words, he looks taciturn from beginning to end, Chen Feng didn't ask too much from his mouth, and it didn't take long for this Feng Kun to be a little drunk, he stood up, arched his fists towards Chen Feng, and left the inn with a little staggering.
As soon as Feng Kun left, he saw that the owner of the inn suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, for those of them who run the inn, there will always be a little fight in the inn from time to time, they have long been used to it, for them who are businessmen who do small business, it is far less chic than others imagined.
If you don't have a long eye, and accidentally offend a certain dignitary, or a person in the rivers and lakes, people will be angry, maybe they won't even have a small life, and those people don't treat them as a dish.
After Chen Feng was full of wine and food, he also stood up, planning to rest, but saw that the shopkeeper of the inn trotted in front of him in a hurry at this time, and said to Chen Feng flatteringly: "This son, this son, please wait a moment." ” "What's the matter?"
Chen Feng looked at the shopkeeper who was blocking his way, with a blue nose and swollen face, and asked.
"I'm sorry to disturb the son, and I ask the son to atone for his sins, that's the case, this son, I don't know if you can tell me, just ......
What's the name of the wine you're bringing out?
” The shopkeeper saw that Chen Feng's face showed an extremely impatient look, and immediately wiped a handful of sweat with his hand, and then asked cautiously.
"Moutai."
Chen Feng didn't think so, wasn't it just a bottle of wine?
It's not a pile of gold, what's there to be excited about.
"Moutai......
Moutai, what kind of wine is this?
Why have I never heard of this name?
” The shopkeeper kept muttering, a little chattering, he saw that Chen Feng had already taken a step, and said anxiously in the back: "This son, I don't know if you can tell me where you bought this fine wine?"
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” Chen Feng's footsteps paused, the shopkeeper's words suddenly made him feel a little inappropriate, he had just arrived and had not fully integrated into this place, so it was natural to feel that other people's wine was unpleasant just now, and now he remembered that his previous behavior was inappropriate.