Sitting back down, Ah Si's back felt cold.
When the gentleman reminded him just now, he carefully explored and listened to the surrounding movements, but found nothing.
However, at this time, he noticed that a large number of people were coming towards this direction.
Obviously, it was Butler Yang Feng of the City Lord's Mansion who came back and brought people to find trouble.
Ah Si glanced at the gentleman, his heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down.
He couldn't detect any cultivation from the old gentleman. However, the old gentleman actually knew that someone was coming, and he believed that they were coming to see him.
Could it be that this old gentleman is blind? Nothing like it. If he was blind, this old gentleman would not be so calm and drink calmly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
If it is not blind, then there is only one possibility. This old gentleman is a master, a truly hidden master.
He, Ah Si, is now at the peak of the third level of cultivation and can enter the fourth level at any time.
With such a level of cultivation, within the scope of Qianshan City, not to mention being able to walk sideways, at least it can be considered a second-rate level.
However, he felt nothing.
Ah Si stood opposite the old gentleman, bowed to him respectfully, and said, "Thank you sir for reminding me. I am blind and can't see the mountains, and made the old gentleman laugh."
"The roasted chicken is good, and the wine is also very good." The old gentleman didn't answer the question and just wolfed down the wine.
While he was talking, a large number of soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion arrived.
The leader was Yang Feng, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.
Seeing the large number of soldiers appearing, the drinkers in the tavern ran away for fear of hurting Chiyu. The passers-by outside the tavern stayed away to watch the excitement.
"What a good boy, you have the guts, you are really not afraid of death." Yang Feng walked into the tavern with the support of the soldiers and saw that Ah Si did not run away. Not only did Ah Si not run away, he was still drinking and drinking leisurely, as if the arrival of a group of them posed no threat to him.
Ah Si raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, saying: "Run? Why should I run."
Yang Feng glanced at the soldiers surrounding the tavern and felt confident. Said: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Afraid, of course."
"But there are many kinds of death. Are you so sure that I will be the one who dies?" Ah Si played with the wine glass, pretending that there was nothing you could do to me.
Yang Feng said a few good words with a smile on his face, and then shouted to the middle-aged man from four years ago: "The city lord's palace is doing business, and the rest of the people are waiting to leave quickly, so as not to lose sight of the sword."
The middle-aged man ignored Yang Feng and continued to drink.
"court death."
One of Yang Feng's subordinates pulled out a broadsword and slashed at the middle-aged man.
He was very fast and powerful, and his every move was a killing move. He had such a domineering attitude that he could cut the middle-aged man under his sword.
"presumptuous."
Ah Si roared and stretched out his hand, ready to stab the soldier.
Wangyou Tavern has a rule that you cannot use weapons in the tavern. The city lord's mansion broke the rules of the tavern. As a tavern employee, Ah Si must be stopped.
If the City Lord's Mansion is allowed to act recklessly, then Wangyou Tavern will not be able to gain a foothold in Qianshan City in the future.
If you hurt someone, no one will dare to come to the pub to drink in the future.
For the sake of the tavern's reputation, he had to stop it.
However, Ah Si was fast and the opponent's knife was even faster.
As soon as Ah Si's palm touched the handle of the opponent's knife, the opponent's knife had already stabbed into the middle-aged man's chest.
Ah Si sighed inwardly and prepared to stop the other party with all his strength.
Everyone saw it clearly and felt sorry for the middle-aged man.
This knife will kill him and not hurt him.
Yang Feng's dull expression improved, and he felt happy.
I thought to myself, this is the result of going against the city lord's mansion.
Everyone thought that the middle-aged man would be splattered with blood on the spot.
The situation was reversed. The soldier's weapon seemed to be blocked by something, and it stayed just an inch in front of the middle-aged man, unable to advance another half inch.
"Um?"
The soldier was shocked, thinking that he was careless and used too little force. He withdrew his weapon and then struck with a sharp blow.
The tip of the knife was also a few inches in front of the middle-aged man and could not get closer than half an inch.
The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass, poured the wine on the soldier, and roared: "When will dogs be able to talk to people arrogantly? If there are no rules, I will get beaten."
The wine splashed on the soldier's face, and the soldier was seen holding his face with his hands, howling and rolling on the ground, looking very painful. In a moment, the soldier's face became as swollen and round as a balloon.
It looked like it was going to explode at any moment.
Ah Si was the closest to the old gentleman. He didn't even see clearly how the old gentleman did it, nor did he see him take action. The more this happened, the more surprised Ah Si became.
This might be a hidden boss.
The people Yang Feng brought were repaired on the spot, which ruined the face of the City Lord's Mansion, and in front of the dignified steward of the City Lord's Mansion, it was hard for him to bear it.
But Yang Feng is not a pedantic person. It must not be easy for the old gentleman to let the soldiers fall into the trap without knowing it. In addition, they were wearing the clothes of the City Lord's Mansion, and the old man also started beating his own soldiers, which showed that the other party was not afraid of their City Lord's Mansion at all.
Therefore, he did not impulsively go up and kill the opponent. Instead, he cupped his fists and said, "I wonder who you are? Why do you want to hurt my soldiers?"
The old gentleman took a look at the soldier who was rolling on the ground and howling, and said: "Hitting him is considered a light punishment, because he has such a bad mouth, so he should be beaten; secondly, he is careless and disrespectful towards the old man, and should be taught a lesson; thirdly, he is careless and disrespectful towards the old man. Third, you keep saying that I wounded your soldiers, did I hurt any of your soldiers? Yes? It seems like he wants to kill me."
The old gentleman spoke so righteously and confidently that Yang Feng was invulnerable.
Yang Feng was so angry that he kicked his nose and raised his eyes, but he couldn't find a good way to deal with them. Finally, in anger, he ordered the soldiers to attack the old gentleman.
"Come on, everyone, come on and kill them."
After receiving the order, all the soldiers drew their weapons and besieged the old gentleman and Ah Si together.
Faced with the siege of the soldiers, Ah Si was not afraid at all. But in order to prevent them from knowing his true identity, Ah Si pretended to be afraid before the soldiers surrounded him. Ah Si had already hid behind the old gentleman, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
Facing the swarming soldiers, the old man was not afraid to smile. He filled a glass of wine, and when the soldiers rushed to him, he tossed the water in an arc, and sprinkled all the water in the glass onto the faces and bodies of the surrounding soldiers.
As soon as the soldiers came into contact with the wine, they all made wailing and pleading sounds.
The sound was very sad.
In a short time, all the soldiers who had gathered around rolled to the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves. Their miserable condition was no different from that of the first fallen soldier.
"You, you..." Yang Feng pointed at the old gentleman, and you were speechless for a long time.
"It seems that the people Butler Yang brought are not very good. I just want to toast them a glass of wine, but they don't drink well and are drunk themselves." The old man played with the wine glass as if he was saying a simple thing. The life and death of the soldier who fell on the ground.
As if facing a formidable enemy, other soldiers drew their weapons one after another and hid behind Yang Feng in fear, ready to evacuate at any time.
Yang Feng's expression changed, and then changed again. His legs and hands were trembling.
Finally, he knelt in front of the old gentleman and said tremblingly: "The young man has eyesight but cannot see the mountain. He has offended the senior. I hope the senior will not remember the villain's fault and let the young man go."
The old gentleman sat back down, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all. He said: "For Yang Cheng's sake, I won't embarrass you, just go away."
The old gentleman's understatement made Yang Fengru save his life, and he rolled out of the Wangyou Winery with the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion and fled back to the City Lord's Mansion.
