The face of the shopkeeper suddenly changed color.

We had a good conversation just now.

He didn't know why Jiang Nan suddenly changed his mind.

"My guest, you are a scholar and you should understand the truth. This young master Qiu is the eldest son of the Qiu County captain. Why don't you understand the principle that the people should not fight against the officials?"

Jiang Nan pointed at the waiter who was being helped up and taken to the hospital.

"The shopkeeper, because I am a scholar, I understand that everything is no bigger than a word."

"I just agreed to you because I didn't want to cause trouble and it was just to facilitate others."

"But that Mr. Qiu you are talking about is so arrogant and overbearing and often hurts others. How is this possible?"

His tone was firm: "Today, I will not leave this room. What can I do?"

In fact, he didn't even recognize the waiter who was beaten.

It's just a one-sided relationship.

But for the sake of a living, people work conscientiously, respectfully and politely.

Work hard and work hard.

Just because I gave myself an already vacant room.

I will be beaten up by Mr. Qiu.

Why?

Jiang Nan was unhappy.

It just so happens that now he also has some capital that he is not happy with.

"You are confused! Sir!" the shopkeeper sighed.

He saw that Jiang Nan looked like a scholar and couldn't help but sigh.

There are two kinds of people in Daxia who are not welcome, villains and scholars.

Villains are unpredictable and full of evil tricks; scholars have high aspirations, accept death and do not know how to bend or stretch.

"Why do you think you are trying to compete with the official disciples?"

The shopkeeper tried to persuade us again, "We ordinary people, we should accept it whether we live or die!"

Jiang Nan waved his hand to refuse, sat down at the table and greeted:

"Shopkeeper, Jiang is hungry. Please bring some wine and meat."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the man, the shopkeeper shook his head secretly and said no more.

This is a master who has never been severely beaten.

He quickly left and called the kitchen to serve the food.

Soon, plates of delicacies were served, and Jiangnan feasted on them.

Compared with Xunyang County's fragrant and fragrant dishes, Xiushui's dishes are hot and spicy. The taste hits the tip of the nose and makes people salivate.

Jiang Nan eats deliciously here, but it also makes the diners around him look back frequently and mutter to themselves.

The general idea was just to secretly mock the poor scholar because he didn't know how to adapt, so he insisted on hitting the knife edge.

Some of the unruly Jianghu people also took a few more glances at this stubborn scholar.

On the high platform in the lobby of the restaurant, the harp and harps are playing harmoniously, the silk and bamboo are melodious, the dancers are moving gracefully, and the singing and dancing are in full swing.

It seems very lively.

However, everyone knew that there would be a struggle when Master Qiu, who was eating on the second floor, came down.

Half an hour passed.

There was a quarrel upstairs.

Xu Shi, the shopkeeper, told Jiang Nan that something had gone wrong because he refused to give up the room.

From time to time, I saw a young man in brocade clothes walking downstairs. The shopkeeper tried to persuade him, but was kicked away.

The young master in brocade clothes has a thin figure, wears a high crown, and has an exquisite jade pendant around his waist. It can be said that he has an extraordinary appearance.

But his face was full of anger, and he wanted to choose people to devour.

The diners around him quickly avoided him for fear of getting angry.

I saw Mr. Jinyi heading straight to the south of the Yangtze River, followed by four burly servants.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

"How dare you stay in my young master's room?"

"How many lives do you have?"

After saying that, he had already arrived in front of Jiangnan.

He rounded up his palm and slapped him in the face.

The diners around him couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that this little scholar's handsome face may not be preserved today.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nan stretched out his hand, clamped Master Qiu's hand, and moved it aside.

Mr. Qiu then fell aside in embarrassment.

Mr. Qiu got up from the ground, his face was gloomy and his voice was as cold as ice:

"You bitch, how dare you hide?"

But Jiang Nan waved his hand and said slowly: "Are you that Mr. Qiu? Do you know that according to Daxia law, those who provoke trouble and intentionally hurt others will be punished with fifty rods?"

"Law?"

Mr. Qiu seemed to have heard some joke and sarcastically said: "Then do you know that my father is the county captain, in charge of security and arresting thieves throughout Xiushui, and you are discussing the law with me?"

"I will tell you today that in this Xiushui, I am the law!"

"Hit me hard! Make this little bastard regret being born into the world!"

The last sentence was said to the servants behind him.

So, the four burly servants, relying on Mr. Qiu's wishes, walked toward Jiangnan with a grin.

Like four mountains, full of heavy pressure.

——For ordinary people, this is true.

But Jiangnan happens to be no ordinary person.

After thirty years of Taoism, Jiangnan's body has been subtly transformed. His blood and energy are like rivers and seas, and his muscles and bones are like iron embryos.

Although he has not cultivated physical skills, he is not as good as a high-level warrior.

But these mortal servants, in his eyes, are just chickens and dogs.

I saw two of the evil servants swinging their fists and two kicking, bringing a strong wind towards them!

Bang bang bang bang!

Four dull sounds of body collisions hit Jiang Nan.

The latter's expression remained unchanged.

The four servants were frightened and wanted to retreat!

But he saw Jiang Nan raise his fists, one punch at a time, without any sloppiness.

Although he has no rules or skills, he can't stand the strength of an elephant and the lightning speed.

Several servants failed to hit the target and fell to the ground groaning before they could react.

Mr. Qiu saw several servants fall into pieces in an instant. He was a little shocked, but mostly angry.

"You... dare to hit my young master's people?"

"you wanna die!"

Jiang Nan rubbed his fists and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is more enjoyable to punch a child by yourself than to command a yellow turban warrior.

He walked towards Mr. Qiu and asked again, "Since you can beat the waiter in the restaurant, why can't Mr. Jiang beat your servant?"

"What do you want? This young master is the son of the county captain... This young master..."

Seeing Jiang Nan coming this way, several servants had no strength to fight anymore.

The delicate and frail Mr. Qiu finally felt frightened.

"What do you want? Today I will not only beat the evil servant, but I will also beat you!"

After saying that, Jiang Nan picked up Mr. Qiu's collar and fired his bow left and right!
To be continued...