Fengjiu walked downstairs and glanced outside. Seeing that there were many people gathered outside the inn, she ignored them and found a table nearby to sit down and poured herself a glass of water.
Because there were too many people outside, the fighting situation could not be seen. I could only faintly hear the sound of fists hitting, the clapping and cheers of the people around, and the curses of that night.
Hearing the curse, she didn't worry about him getting hurt. After the waiter served the snacks, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Little Tunyun lay obediently on a chair beside her and didn't run around.
“Sir, this is your porridge, and two side dishes to go with it.” The shopkeeper personally brought it to Fengjiu, carefully observing his expression. He saw that he was not in a hurry at all, as if the boy who was fighting outside didn’t know him.
Seeing this, he could only retreat and stop talking.
"Ah! My eyes!"
There was a scream outside, and the onlookers saw that the young man in purple punched the little bully in the eye, making him scream. As soon as he let go, one of his eyes quickly turned black and blue, and the face on that side also swelled up.
"Humph! You dare to mess with me? You are blind! Since you are blind, I will teach you a lesson! You will know who you should not mess with!"
Duan Ye snorted coldly, rushed forward again, and raised his foot to kick the man. Unexpectedly, his kicking foot was grabbed by someone and turned. His whole body turned with it, and he felt a strong force coming and pushed him out.
The purple figure somersaulted in midair and landed on the ground, but he couldn't keep his pace steady and took a few steps back before he could steady himself. His face turned cold, and he stared at the person who came, saying sternly: "Who are you? Do you want to do this for him?"
"Sir, please stop while you are ahead. If you go too far, I will not be polite!" The person who came was a middle-aged man with the strength of a Golden Core. He just glanced at Duan Ye and then warned him.
It was obvious that he could see at a glance that Duan Ye was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. However, even with the strength at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, he was still vulnerable in front of a Golden Core cultivator. That was why he gave a warning. After all, it was really an insult to his identity to use the Golden Core strength to deal with a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"You're welcome? Hahaha, if you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude!" Duan Ye laughed with his head raised, but his sharp eyes were like a little beast, bloodthirsty and cold, with a surge of fighting spirit. It was obvious that he was not afraid at all that the other party was a Jindan cultivator.
"Is this guy crazy? That middle-aged man is Xiao Ba Wang's uncle, a Jindan cultivator. How dare he provoke him?"
"Maybe this boy is from some noble family? Otherwise, where does he get his courage and guts?"
"But I don't see anyone protecting him. Besides, even if he is from a noble family, so what? If he is killed here, he will be nothing."
"That's right. Last month, the Little Overlord killed someone, but no one dared to say anything to them. Even the city lord turned a blind eye. This purple-clothed boy is obviously from outside. He doesn't know the reputation of the Little Overlord."
"But his strength is above that of Little Overlord. He was able to beat Little Overlord to the point of crying for his parents. It's really satisfying."