The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 67: Terrible teenager

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"Uh, then come to a pot of Moonlight Bar, and please also serve me some delicious dishes."

Qin Shaoyang touched his nose and said with a faint smile.

"Brother, you are rarely so polite in this tavern. Please wait a moment. The wine and dishes will be here soon."

Hearing Qin Shaoyang's answer, the girl waiter couldn't help but hide his face and walked to the counter.

However, at this moment, a big man sitting at the table next to Qin Shaoyang reached out a palm and grabbed it towards the private part of the girl waiter.

"what."

The girl waiter exclaimed, her cheeks flushed instantly.

"Haha, A Yao, come over and drink two glasses with Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger will reward you with a gold coin."

The big man sitting at the wine table was full of alcohol, and he laughed even more when he saw the girl A Yao exclaimed.

And everyone who sat at the table with him couldn't help laughing at this scene.

A Yao's face flushed, but she didn't dare to get angry, a layer of water mist appeared in her eyes, and she turned around and wanted to run away.

However, the big man who claimed to be Tiger Brother pulled his hand with a big hand, and directly pulled the girl Ayao into his arms.

"Don't go, you haven't had a drink with Brother Tiger yet."

"That's right, Sister Ayao, it doesn't matter if you are busy with a drink, right."

The companions on the side couldn't help but hustle and bustle.

The movement here naturally fell in the eyes of other drinkers, many of them were even more ready to take action, but when they saw that the man was Du Hu, they sat back again with helpless expressions.

Qin Shaoyang's eyes condensed slightly, but the tea cup in his hand shot out instantly.

Brother Tiger, who was holding the maid Ayao's fragrant shoulders, suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, but his head flashed swiftly.

The tea cup almost swept past his cheek in surprise, and finally hit his companion's face fiercely.

A scream like a slaughter of pigs uttered from the companion's mouth, and his face was covered with broken slag and hot tea.

Du Hu's whole face trembled, but the alcohol on his body dissipated in an instant, and he suddenly turned to look at Qin Shaoyang at the next table.

"You kid attacked me?"

The movement here instantly silenced the noisy tavern, and everyone's eyes converged on Qin Shaoyang.

"Hey, when a hero saves the United States, he has to see if he has that ability. This kid is going to be miserable."

"This little guy has a pretty face, no wonder he dared to provoke Du Hu. He was afraid that he would be killed."

"Du Hu is one of the few martial artists in Baiyue Town, and he is the only one in this Moonlight Tavern."

Several old customers of the tavern looked at Qin Shaoyang with a hint of sneer in their eyes.

And many people shook their heads helplessly. Although they admired Qin Shaoyang's courage to make a move, they could only sigh again and again when they thought that it was Du Hu.

In this Moonlight Tavern, the one who can't provoke the most is this guy named Du Hu.

"If you really want to attack, it's probably you who see your head red now. I advise you to keep your hands honest and don't delay my meal."

Qin Shaoyang's voice was indifferent as usual, and Erlang's legs were slightly tilted, and he looked up at Du Hu.

Hearing Qin Shaoyang's words, Du Hu was taken aback for a moment, but then he burst into laughter.

Then half of the pub was followed by laughter.

"Boy, you are the first person who dared to talk to me like this in White Moon Town. Now you have cut off your hands and I will spare your life."

The smile on Du Hu's face gradually dissipated, and he drew a dagger from his waist. With a flick of it, it was erected on the table in front of Qin Shaoyang.

Seeing Du Hu's expression like this, the onlookers could not help holding their breath for a while.

Such Du Hu is the most terrifying, no one dares to touch him.

The maid A Yao looked very nervous, her little hand tightly gripped the corner of her dress, and she got up because of her at this time.

But that Du Hu was too terrifying, she didn't dare to provoke her at all.

Qin Shaoyang's gaze fell on the dagger in front of him, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You want my two hands, then you have to ask them if they agree."

When Qin Shaoyang spoke, he raised his hands indifferently and raised them in front of him.

Du Hu couldn't hear the meaning of Qin Shaoyang's words, and he immediately smirked.

"Boy, I think you are still young, so you are given a chance to save your life. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

Before Du Hu's words fell, his face condensed abruptly, and an iron fist was thrown out, and he went straight to Qin Shaoyang's door.

The tyrannical fist wind pierced the air and stirred up several cyclones.

A trace of dark brown spiritual power radiated from that iron fist, engulfing a thousand catties of power.

Seeing Du Hu's overbearing and mighty punch, everyone around couldn't help but secretly startled, and the power of this punch was at least peeping into the realm of the second heaven.

Even a bull can be beaten to death by a punch.

This kid, it's over.

The maid, A Yao, turned pale with fright, closed her eyes and dared not look.

"boom."

A dull loud noise blasted in the silent tavern.

Then there was a bang, and the heavy object fell to the ground.

Du Hu's figure flew upside down, knocked over several wooden tables one after another, and finally slammed into the wall, before it could be stopped.

And his entire arm had long been twisted and deformed, and bursts of screams came from Du Hu's mouth.

"hiss."

What just happened

Everyone looked at the sudden scene in front of them with dumbfounded expressions.

Isn't it the boy who should fly upside down? How could it be Du Hu? This scene is wrong.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man again, but they were surprised to find that the young man was still sitting at the wine table without any movement.

He even poured himself a cup of tea leisurely, as if he had never done it before.

A young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old had hit a warrior who was prying into the realm of the second heaven.

Doesn't that mean that his cultivation is at least above the second layer of heaven in the realm of peeping.

How is this possible

"I'll pay for the loss here, and please come up soon with the food and drinks I want."

Qin Shaoyang took out five gold coins from his arms, lined them up on the table, and smiled at A Yao, whose brain was still blank.

The maid Ayao was taken aback for a moment, then she was relieved, and hurriedly ran towards the back kitchen.

Qin Shaoyang took a sip of tea, and then glanced at the alcoholics who were still staring at him.

"What? Do you guys want to avenge him?"

In a word, like thunder on the ground, those people quickly looked away, and each bowed their heads and drank to suppress their shock.

The tavern, which was still noisy for a while, was quieter than ever.

But at this moment, the door of the tavern was hurriedly pushed open.

A line of rough-looking men flooded in.

"The White Horse City caravan hired eight escorts from the realm of warriors at a high price, and there is still a shortage of one place. What about Du Hu."

The middle-aged man, headed by him, had a loud and crazy voice, which made people's eardrums sore.

The most frightening thing is that he is two meters away, and his muscles are bulging like granite.