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When Feng Bujue stepped into the inn, many people saw him, but no one recognized who he was, so no one took him and the four people behind him seriously. The disciples of the stream sect didn't understand the rules, so they rushed into the inn rashly.
At that time, Shi Yanran's attention was focused on the conversation between Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong. After all, she was a coward. She was afraid that any mistakes in this matter would be seen by outsiders, so she listened to every word very nervously.
Shi Yanran sat facing the door of the inn, so when someone came in from the corner of her eyes, she glanced there inadvertently. The stools were knocked to the ground.
Gongsun Qian felt that something was wrong, so he stopped the conversation with Ji Tong. He turned his head and saw his wife staring in the direction of the inn door with a surprised expression. While following Shi Yanran's gaze, he asked, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"
"It's them!" Shi Yanran pointed to Feng Bujue and the other five who had just walked in, and said, "They are the mysterious people who killed Wang Ao last night!"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire inn lobby changed instantly. The martial arts people from all walks of life turned a blind eye to the appearance of these five people a few seconds ago, but now they seem to have seen some important people, all eyes are focused on Feng Bujue and them body.
But no matter how much this group of seniors looked at them, these five people still looked ordinary. In terms of appearance, these are quite handsome young people; their clothes are very ordinary, and they don't seem to have weapons on their bodies; there is no trace of timidity between these people's brows, but they are not as old-fashioned as old-fashioned. and the most puzzling thing is that their behavior does not look like a person with martial arts at all.
"Hmph... so it's you guys." Feng Bujue answered coldly after hearing the words, while he was speaking, he led his teammates forward.
The tables in the lobby of the Cangling Inn are not square tables with four corners, but small round tables. A maximum of six people can sit around a table. Feng Bujue came to an empty table and sat down. After his teammates also sat down one after another, he looked at a waiter in the distance, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his fingers to signal the other party come over.
The people present have seen everything, but they have never seen such a thing as snapping their fingers. As the saying goes, a slap can't make a sound, but today they saw someone make a strange gesture with one hand, and they made a crisp sound. Although this cannot be said to be a great ability, everyone felt that this trick was quite novel.
Feng Bujue used such a seemingly random and very simple method to leave a frivolous and weird first impression on these people in the world.
Xiao Er was stunned for two seconds before walking forward. He habitually took off the rag from his shoulder, wiped the table, and at the same time skillfully placed several teacups with the other hand, and poured tea for several guests, "Uh... some guests... what do you want?"
"Guest room." Feng Bujue said.
"Hey, I'm sorry..." When Xiao Er said this, he had already finished the work of wiping the table and pouring water very skillfully, and replied with a smile: "Look... the shop has recently visited a lot of customers , it is already full, or you... "
"Get out of the way." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind Xiao Er, and the breath from the mouth of the speaker was blown to the back of Xiao Er's neck, and Xiao Er was so frightened that he quickly stepped aside.
Instantly, Feng Bujue's gaze met the speaker. It was a man in his fifties with gray hair and a slightly angry expression.
As far as Gongsun Gan's face is concerned, it is quite distinctive, with slender eyebrows, high nose and low eyes, smooth cheeks, narrow mouth and wide jaw. When combined together, it cannot be said to be ugly, but it is highly recognizable.
"Senior, what do you want from me?" Feng Bujue asked neither humble nor overbearing.
"Hmph... who is your senior?" Gongsun Qian snorted coldly. At this moment, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran were standing on both sides of Wanxia Building, and behind them were two disciples of Wanxia Building.
"Is that so..." Feng Bujue stood up slowly after hearing the words.
Except for Gongsun Qian, the rest of Wanxialou took a step back when they saw this. Obviously, Shi Yanran had already publicized the players' elusive combat power inside Wanxia Building for them. If she didn't speak louder about the other party, she wouldn't be able to explain her escape, and besides, she would lose face.
The atmosphere in the inn began to heat up. Many young disciples with relatively inexperienced Jianghu had eager expressions on their faces, and they hoped that the two sides would fight quickly, so that they could see for themselves how powerful Gongsun Gan's Wanxia magic skill is. .
"Then..." Feng Bujue changed his words: "You have something to do with me?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence, and there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the lobby...
After Gongsun Qian was scolded, he was not very good at retaliation. They did call you senior at the beginning, and it was you who objected to this title.
"Ask knowingly!" Gongsun simply pretended not to hear that, and said directly: "Last night in the street, why did you kill my disciple?"
Feng Bujue didn't react too much after hearing these words, while his teammates drank tea with a relaxed expression as if they were watching a play.
"Oh, so he's your disciple." Feng Bujue's eyes moved to Shi Yanran's face, and then he looked at Gongsun Li beside him. He had already recognized that this person was the square-faced man from last night.
Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li's eyes flickered, but their expressions were still righteous, and Shi Yanran continued: "Huh... what's wrong? Today, in front of my husband... Wanxia, the landlord, you dare not admit it?" Since it was framed, she naturally had to seize every opportunity to say something similar to confuse the public. According to the logic of her words, even if Feng Bujue denied it, he was denying it.
Feng Bujue was silent for two seconds, and quickly sorted out the identities and relationships of the people in front of him in his mind, and then replied, "Oh? I'm not here to argue with you, but you're still looking for me?"
Just when the real murderer and the accomplice thought he was going to tell the truth, Feng Bujue unexpectedly yelled at Gongsun: "What am I afraid to admit? That's right! I killed people, do you have an opinion? "
When Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran heard this, they hadn't reacted for a while, and their minds were a little dazed. After a few seconds, they were shocked and said, "Isn't it...Admitted it?" And admit it so simply? are you crazy
While Gongsun Qian was sprayed with saliva, he also said sincerely in his heart: Well...you have the kind...
"Okay! Since you dare to admit it, there is no need to say more. Wanxialou and Your Excellency have no grievances in the past and have no grievances in the present. You killed my disciples for no reason. According to the rules of the world, I will avenge my apprentice here..." Gongsun Gan said Not finished.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Bujue interrupted with a drink: "Who said I killed your disciples for no reason?"
"Oh?" Gongsun Gan's face changed slightly, "You have a grudge against Wang Ao?"
"No." Feng Bujue replied.
"You have a grudge against me, Wanxia Building?"
"nor."
"Hmph! Then why did you kill someone?"
"He molested my wife." Feng Bujue said, pointing in the direction of the rain with his finger.
"Uh..." Gongsun Qian was speechless for an instant.
Not to mention him, the teacups in the hands of Xiao Tan, Bei Ling and Atobu almost fell on the table. On the other hand, Siyu himself is relatively calm, still looking at Feng Bujue with that cold look, as if he owes her a lot of money, and now the interest has doubled...
"We just walked into the town last night when we saw your apprentice Wang Ao walking across from us, drunk." Feng Bujue's ability to make up nonsense is unquestionable, he opened his mouth and said, "He saw me My wife is beautiful, so she stepped forward to tease her." He spat on the ground: "I guess this guy thinks that none of the five of us know martial arts, so he is confident. He dares to speak rudely in front of me and point out my wife. Point, frivolous words."
Feng Bujue stared at Gongsunqian fearlessly, pointed at Sang and scolded Huaihuai, and said, "I have always looked down on this kind of guy who thinks he has high martial arts skills and a great martial arts, and bullies everywhere. At that time, I smashed him to pieces." He sneered: "Besides, I know my wife's temper best. If I don't strike immediately, she will. This guy will end up dead after all." Feng Bujue said cursingly: "Why... The landlord wants to avenge him ?"
His words undoubtedly countered the opponent's army. As a dead case, there is nothing to refute this statement at first glance.
Of course, the most important thing in this passage is the sentence "I thought none of the five of us knew martial arts", this is what Feng Bujue wanted everyone present to listen to. Combined, that part of the content speaks for itself...
The group of people in the inn are naturally well aware of the two ways to enter Cangling Town. At this moment, they all suddenly realized: These five people really have some skills to conceal their strength! It's no wonder... I've never seen these people in Jianghu before, how can they have a reason to come in by the road? So it must have come from the trail. And since they entered the town on a small road, they must all be masters.
"This... this is just your one-sided opinion, how can..." Gongsun Qian's words were interrupted again.
"Ask these two people beside you, what I'm saying is true or false." Feng Bujue said confidently.
His self-confidence is not without reason, he knows very well that the two people around the landlord will definitely lie for him. The reason is simple - to kill a person requires motivation.
Unless Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li find it convincing to accuse Feng Bujue of being a murderous maniac, they have no reason to overturn this story. After all, the real culprit of the murder was Shi Yanran. In fact, the person she blamed had nothing to do with Wang Ao. Now Feng Bujue made up a motive, which helped her a lot.
"Well... this..." Shi Yanran said hesitantly: "I didn't see the murder, when I arrived, Wang Ao was already dead..."
Gongsun Li also lowered his voice and said: "Senior brother... I arrived later, I really didn't see why Nephew Wang and them had a conflict... But I don't think the other party is lying." He said here, He lowered his voice and said: "And... I do often hear some gossip, saying that Nephew Wang usually likes to flirt with flowers and flirtatious..."
Hearing this, Gongsun Qian already believed Feng Bujue's words 70% to 80%. Because a few hours ago, Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li didn't make things clear at all. Of course, they couldn't tell.
But now, the death of Wang Ao seemed reasonable.
After hearing the nonsense made up by Feng Bujue and Gongsun Li's insinuations, Gongsun Qian recalled... several times, Wang Ao suspected that he was flirting with his wife, and then thought that the guy's appearance was indeed handsome... Gongsun Qian became more and more contemplative. Thinking that the matter is true, the idea of revenge for this apprentice is basically gone.
"How is it? My landlord, is what I said true?" Feng Bujue raised his voice, and said in a calm voice: "I will leave my words here today, I will kill people! If you say I will It’s not right, now we will follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. Life and death are fate, everyone will see the truth.”
"Lord Gongsun, you should give me an explanation." Ji Tong looked at it for a long time, and he understood it, so he gloated and said something.
The other martial arts practitioners present also believed that what Feng Bujue said was the truth. They whispered and talked a lot, and the argument was basically: this time Wanxialou might not end well, it turned out that his disciples misbehaved and were not as skilled as others and were killed on the spot, so do they still want to seek revenge
"Wang Ao... really did that frivolous act in front of you?" Gongsun Qian asked.
Feng Bujue also knew that this lie could not stand up to scrutiny. Even if Wang Ao was drunk, and he was fully sure that the five people in front of him had no martial arts, as an upright disciple of a famous family, he would not behave like a hooligan who molested women on the street. Besides, Siyu's appearance in the game is far from the level of a country and a city. It's not like Wang Ao has never seen a woman before. Is it necessary? Logically speaking, the probability of this happening is not impossible, but it is indeed extremely small.
"What? Don't you think that Wang Ao's actions...will not be punishable by death?" Feng Bujue suddenly showed a violent look, stepped forward, and reached out to grab Gongsun Gan's collar: "Then I am in front of you now. In front of the landlord Gongsun, you can bear to say a few molesting words to Mrs. Zun?"
On the surface it looked furious, but Feng Bujue was actually very calm at the moment. His response was very cunning. He didn't answer the question Gongsunqian just raised at all, but shifted the focus to other places, as if there was no need to discuss whether the molestation was true or not. What you Gongsungan said was just making excuses That's all.
Feng Bujue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and the master Gongsun was even more unexpected, so he couldn't avoid the other party's extended hand. Gongsun Qian has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has never encountered such a behavior that only gangsters would do when they fight. If people in the martial arts want to fight with you, they will do it. No one will go up to grab the collar to intimidate the other party, even the group of private salt dealers of the Giant Whale Gang will not do this.
"Young hero calm down." Gongsun Gan is not easy to deal with now, if he takes advantage of this moment to slap the opponent, it would be too despicable. So he had no choice but to reply: "I definitely didn't mean that."
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue let go of the other party with a cold snort, but still had an unhappy expression on his face.
His teammates were amazed at his realistic performance. Bei Ling couldn't help but leaned close to Xiao Tan's ear and whispered: "Actor King..."
"Who says it's not..." Xiao Tan also replied.
Even Shi Yanran, who was standing opposite, was puzzled, wondering in her heart: I was the one who killed Wang Ao last night, right? It should be me right? Is it because Gongsunli and I joined forces to set the blame on them? What is the situation now? This person not only took the blame for me, but also made up the story, and acted as if it was true. Is this person crazy
"Uh... I haven't asked the young hero Gao's name yet." Gongsun Qian straightened his clothes and said with a more polite expression. At this moment, he also wanted to understand that it was pointless to argue on the issue of right and wrong. Right now, it is obvious that the other party has the reason. Facing the scorching eyes of so many comrades present, if he persists to the end, he will only further embarrass himself.
"Lord of Pojian Teahouse, Feng Bujue." Feng Bujue clasped his hands together.
This sentence is not very easy to answer, Gongsun Gan has never heard of this sect, and he is not shameless enough to say "Jiu Yang" nonchalantly. He could only change the subject, and replied: "Uh... Feng Laozhu, Wang Ao's behavior is ignorant of propriety, justice and shame, and even violates the rules of my family in Wanxia Building. This person has more than a guilty conscience, so it is good to kill him." He directly Calling by name, I no longer mention the title of "disciple and apprentice", "This old man did not check strictly, and recruited disciples carelessly... Feng Shaoxia wiped out these rats for Wanxialou, but I was offended for unknown reasons. I also ask the landlord to forgive me a lot... "
"Hmm... that sounds like a human saying." Feng Bujue sat down again, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Now he is not being polite to Gongsun at all, and looks like "I'm justified in killing someone".
The owner of Feng Liao is so shameless, and his attitude is extremely arrogant. The old face of the owner of Gongsun is a bit unbearable. Looking at Ji Tong's mocking expression on the side, Gongsun Qian feels a wave of anger from the side. Heels go all the way to the top of the head.
He thought to himself... He must not just sit back and swallow his anger like this, he has to find a way to get back the place. Of course, it would definitely not work to do it directly, and it would be said to be "bullying". Therefore, he prepared to provoke with words, even if there was no fight, he could humiliate the other party.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Qian said: "Hehe... Master Feng, I have been involved in the Jianghu for many years..." He pretended to smile and said: "But I have never heard of the school of Pojian Tea Lao. Young hero, you are young, and you are good at martial arts. Gao Jue is also the leader of a sect, I don’t know who is the teacher? Where is the sect established? And... how many disciples does your sect have?"
Dear viewers, this is death...
If language is a weapon, Gongsun Gan is like a root tree (an ancient weapon, to put it more simply, a wooden stick), and Feng Bujue is an Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon.
"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that could be called sexy. His demeanor immediately gave Gongsun goosebumps, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.
Feng Bujue naturally understood the other party's mind, he sneered, and replied; "It's easy to say, I have no teacher, I opened the mountain gate by myself, this sect has no fixed place, except me and my wife, there are three people It’s just a guest.” RS
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