Chapter 1336 The Person Who Abolished Me, What Do You Say?

Thanks to the leader of "Drunken Li Lantern" for the reward again!

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When a foreigner arrives in Peiping, the first thing to do is to find a place to live, and the second thing to do is to find something to eat.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, Chinese people attach the most importance to food!

When you arrive in Peiping, you must go to No. 1 Fresh.

And just after the new year, the first fresh is full of customers.

The customers on the first floor are full. This is because of the consumption desire/desire accumulated during the Chinese New Year. Most of the customers are from well-to-do families, and they come to satisfy their greed.

However, only half of the private rooms on the second floor have been used. It can be seen that those local tyrants who ate their brains full of fat during the Chinese New Year are digesting their food at home.

Ye Qing was not in a hurry at all, he knew that in a few days, as all industries returned to normal, the business of Yixian Fresh would be full again.

"Sure enough, it's a colorful world, Ming people will enjoy it."

There are quite a few tables on both sides of the lobby on the first floor, and this is where those who don't have a lot of money go.

One of the tables was not dressed like Daming, and a bearded man facing the door praised the food in front of him, but his attitude was a bit frivolous.

The people at this table are all dressed in the same attire, and the food looks are not very good. The guys who serve the food have already complained in the back kitchen several times.

Halachar frowned when he saw his subordinates eating, "Slow down, don't you see that those smart people are joking?"

These are all tough men, they looked around when they heard the words, their eyes were unruly.

The diners around were making jokes, but they didn't point fingers, they were just laughing, or despising the carelessness of foreigners.

This is pride and a sense of superiority, and it is what Fang Xing has been pursuing, and what he wants the people of Ming Dynasty to have.

"Boom!"

One of Harachar's subordinates couldn't bear the stares, so he slapped the table, but the messy soup and bones on the table were shaken everywhere, even Harachar's body was hit.

The diners around couldn't help laughing when they saw this appearance. One of the scholars laughed the most, probably because he had drunk some wine, and actually slid off the chair with a smile.

"idiot!"

The man also found out his mistake, and in shame, he picked up a plate and threw it over.

"Ouch!"

The scholar was drunk and knocked down laughingly, so he didn't pay attention and was hit straight. When he got up from under the table, his head was covered with spicy tofu.

What is the image of spicy tofu and soup on the head?

The scholar touched the top of his head with his hand, pointed at the group of people angrily and cursed: "Ignorant barbarians, get out!"

The man sneered and touched his waist, only to realize that the saber had been confiscated by the Ming people on the way.

But without a saber, he was still confident that he could overthrow the table.

Harachal didn't care, because the Ming officials along the way were too rude, the accommodation was poor, the meals were ordinary, and there was no such hospitality as rumored.

"Be gentle!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The man got permission, wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth with a smirk, and walked towards the scholar's table.

The scholar was shaking his head. When his two companions saw this man approaching, they got up timidly, then hesitated for a moment, and shouted towards the lobby: "People are being beaten! Some barbarians are bullying the people of Ming Dynasty!"

People at more than a dozen tables here stood up, but they didn't want to help, but... to watch the excitement.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

A guy came over and stopped when he heard the shout, but Harachal said in a deep voice: "I am the envoy of the country of Halle, and the people of your country insulted me, and they will never die!"

This Daming's words were correct, and the diners around couldn't stay any longer, but they couldn't bear to leave, so they moved to the sides one after another.

The guy was dumbfounded when he heard that, so he went to find Ye Qing.

But the man had already approached the scholar, picked up a chair, held it high, and was about to smash it down.

Let's break the head now!

The timid people around closed their eyes...

"Smash it down!"

A voice suddenly broke in, breaking the silence.

The man grinned grimly,

Sure enough, he smashed it down hard, and then... the expected bloodshed did not happen.

"Boom!"

The chair fell to the ground, and the diners who closed their eyes opened their eyes excitedly, wanting to see the blood splattered scene.

but……

hiss……

The chair didn't hit the scholar's head, but fell to the man's feet, and there was something extra on his wrist.

Throwing knife!

Harachar looked at the person coming, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

There is less arrogance, because those who dare to use a knife in public are definitely not ordinary people, nor are they scholars.

"Xiao Dao, that man's right hand was abolished."

The man standing in front said indifferently, and Harachal immediately saw a short and thin man rushing out.

"puff!"

The small knife leaped into the air and kicked, this is a taboo, but the man got the knife in his right hand, and only his left hand can respond to the enemy, so he roared and punched out.

Xiaodao's foot collided with the man's fist, obviously gaining the upper hand. As soon as the man landed, he blocked the man's foot, and his body slipped, and he was close to the body.

As soon as he was close to the body, the man felt the slipperiness of the knife. He just wanted to use his wrestling skills, but the knife grabbed the flying knife on his right hand, and then picked it...

"ah……"

"My lord, the knife has broken his tendons."

Xin Laoqi was on the sidelines, and when he saw the knife was in his hand, he explained it to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing saw that everyone at that table had stood up and was staring at his side, so he nodded and said, "Just look at it." Then he walked towards Harachar.

Harachal's eyes flickered, and he pressed his hands at last and said, "Sit down!" As for the unlucky ghost whose hand tendon was cut off, he didn't have any regrets.

Fang Xing walked up, Xin Laoqi and Fang Wu were behind him, and Ye Qing had already greeted him, pleading guilty: "Master, I was negligent."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "This is Daming's place, outsiders can only abide by the rules here, but you let outsiders bully others here, it is wrong, go! Apologize to that person."

Ye Qing complied, walked up to the scholar who was still stunned, bowed and said: "Today, the shop has let the distinguished guests be bullied, it is an unforgivable mistake, I have ordered hot water to be prepared, and the distinguished guests are invited to wash up After a while, the shop will naturally give the distinguished guests justice after coming out."

The scholar's head, face and clothes were messed up, and he subconsciously said, "No need..."

"need."

Ye Qing said: "Anyway, the shop is wrong about this matter, please respectful guests."

This side is admitting mistakes to appease, Fang Xing has already confronted Harachar on the other side.

The four eyes met, Harachar's eyes were sharp, and the aura of the big men around him was really unstoppable.

But Fang Xing frowned slightly, he had already heard the news before the mission from Halle Kingdom arrived, and people from Jinyiwei and Dongchang were secretly monitoring and observing along the way.

So after they entered the gate of No. 1 Fresh, Fang Xing came immediately after getting the news.

"Halachar, the country of Halle, you are talking about the envoy of the country of Halle."

"Fang Xing, Daming Xing and Uncle!"

Harachal's expression froze, and he said immediately: "But that Xing Hebo?"

"Da Ming won't have two Xing He Bos, but it seems that your envoy has done a lot of homework, and even Fang knows about it."

Fang Xing glanced at the diners standing on both sides, as if it was a signal, those people returned to their seats, but their ears were pricked up.

"The person who crippled me...how do you say..."

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