Inside the inn, everyone turned their eyes to the scholar, wanting to see how he was going to respond.
After all, from the surface, the Zhu brothers are all tall and strong, and they are obviously people who have practiced hard skills to a certain level.
On the contrary, the scholar looked weak, like an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.
However, no one would believe that this scholar didn't know martial arts.
If a weak scholar dares to walk in the wilderness, he must either have many guards or be very powerful.
There was obviously no one following this scholar, so he obviously knew martial arts himself.
I just don't know how deep it is.
Unfortunately, everyone who were ready to watch the fun was disappointed.
The scholar's face turned red and he opened his mouth to curse, but he didn't know what he thought of and finally swallowed it back. He just left a sentence with an annoyed look on his face.
"I am ashamed to be associated with you!"
"Haha! I'm not going the same way as you, why are you ashamed?"
Zhu Wuwen raised his eyebrows and said with a fluttering look, he seemed to be very obsessed with the outcome of the verbal battle.
"snort!"
The scholar snorted coldly, did not continue to reply, and walked out.
"Another nerd with a tongue in cheek!"
"He really doesn't know his own limitations. Fortunately, those four people are not bloodthirsty, otherwise he would have lost his life!"
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The whispers of others were mixed with a hint of sarcasm.
The scholar seemed to be ashamed and continued to walk out, covering his face with a folding fan.
"Brother Xiongba, let's continue drinking!"
Although the four brothers of the Zhu family do not talk about doing good deeds, they are not bloodthirsty.
The scholar had obviously given in, so they didn't press him any further. Instead, they turned around, sat down, and asked Yan Xiong to continue drinking.
Yan Xiong smiled and didn't care.
But then, he frowned and raised his hand, but immediately stopped and looked at his brothers with interest.
From his angle, he could just see that when the scholar passed by the brothers, he suddenly swung the folding fan in his hand, and several sharp blades emerged from the fan.
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and stabs Zhu Wusheng who is closest to him.
"How brave!"
A violent aura suddenly burst out from the four brothers.
The momentum lifted up the dining table in front of Yan Xiong and a few others.
Yan Xiong slapped the dining table lightly, pressing it down, and then his whole body fell backwards as if floating.
"Ping pong..."
There was a sound like the collision of weapons.
Yan Xiong, who landed gently on the ground, looked over.
That was not the sound of weapons colliding, but the sound of the scholar's sharp blade stabbing Zhu Wusheng.
The moment the sharp blade pierced Zhu Wusheng's body, he was suddenly covered with golden light.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a golden Buddha statue.
"Damn it, how dare you sneak attack!"
"Kill him!"
"I'll go first."
"Stop it, he attacked me, let me do it."
The four brothers spoke one by one, and finally Zhu Wusheng, who was ambushed, took the right to attack.
“Boy, it was just a drunken quarrel, but you actually wanted to kill me.
We brothers have always loved fighting. Since you have started fighting, you must fight with me for three hundred rounds today.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to leave this door today!"
The golden light all over Zhu Wusheng's body did not dissipate, but became even brighter.
When the scholar saw that his fatal blow could not break the opponent's skin, his face changed drastically, and without thinking, he suddenly jumped up, stepped on a table next to him, and rushed out the door.
"Want to run!"
Zhu Wusheng spoke in a buzzing voice.
Bang bang bang!
He pounded his chest a few times like a gorilla, then opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
"Roar..."
Extremely violent sound waves rolled out from the inn.
The sound waves instantly rushed into the sky, alarming the entire Wuxiang Village.
The tables and chairs in the entire inn flew up in an instant.
“It hurts!”
"ah… "
"Hiss... my ears!"
"Sound power?"
Yan Xiong's expression changed, and he used his inner force to transmit his voice to Ah Qi and the others who were suffering from the pain brought by the sound wave:
"Hurry up and use your internal energy to seal the ear acupoints!"
When the people who were in great pain heard this, they quickly used their internal energy to seal their ear points, and then they felt much more comfortable all over.
Following this violent roar, no one in the entire inn, except Yan Xiong, Ah Qi and the brothers who looked like they were watching a show, stood up. All of them covered their ears and wailed.
Many people, including the shopkeeper, even fainted.
Yan Xiong's expression now looked a little serious.
He actually values these four brothers very much.
The four of them were simple-minded and reckless, but strong in martial arts. They were exactly the kind of pioneers that the world was in great need of.
But no matter how much he valued them, he never thought that these brothers actually knew two unique martial arts.
Yes, that's two doors.
The martial arts that was covered in golden light was obviously a powerful physical training technique.
In addition, the sound skill used by Zhu Wusheng was obviously a unique sound skill of Buddhism.
With these two unique skills, it's no wonder that they were able to escape from the sixth-rank Yang Zhentian and the seventh-rank peak Huang Tianyu.
At this time, the violent sound waves slowly subsided.
Yan Xiong looked outside the door.
The scholar who was facing this unique sound skill was bleeding from all seven orifices and fell to the ground with a painful look on his face.
"It's so boring that you can't even hold up to my voice!"
After Zhu Wusheng finished his training, he looked at the scholar with disdain.
"Four of you, I'm afraid you can't drink this wine tonight."
At this time, Yan Xiong came over.
"Huh? You're okay?"
Zhu Wu Jin turned around and saw Yan Xiong, scratching his forehead and said.
"Of course I'm fine. The four of you have destroyed this inn like this. I'm afraid we won't have peace tonight."
Yan Xiong pointed at the guests who were still wailing on the ground and the messy inn.
"Uh, eldest, second, and fourth, why don't you protect them?"
Zhu Wusheng looked at his three brothers in confusion.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhu Wusi's face. "Just now, I was afraid that you would let him run away, so I kept staring at the scholar and forgot."
"You... you don't believe me!"
Zhu Wusheng looked incredulous.
"You guys are really..."
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The brothers actually ignored Yan Xiong and started arguing.
The reason for their quarrel was that the others did not believe that the third brother Zhu Wusheng could beat the scholar.
Yan Xiong, who was standing next to him, became more and more gloomy as he listened.
I am meddling in other people's business. These guys are obviously stupid.
They are not worried about the people in the village coming over and causing trouble, so why should they worry about anything
After figuring this out, Yan Xiong no longer cared about his brothers. He asked Ah Qi to throw a bag of silver to them, and then turned back to the guest room.
As for the people wailing here
It’s none of my business, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me.
As for the shopkeeper, it has nothing to do with him.
Since you dare to open a store and entertain people from the underworld, you must be prepared to be affected.
They are lucky to be alive today, so why should they bother others to carry them to see a doctor
However, in order to prevent the shopkeeper from waking up and finding him gone, he left one person waiting downstairs.
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