Fan Li and Bao Feng had already turned their attention back to their eyes when Feng Jian talked with his friend, and also saw more than a dozen aggressive servants downstairs and the third young master Cui who was surrounded by the middle. Their faces changed drastically at the same time.

There is no need to ask this Mr. Cui, who was embarrassed because he didn't get the "Zi Rui" pendant in Fengxian Pavilion just now, but he was embarrassing and holding grudges. Now he is bringing many servants to this restaurant, and his intention is self-evident.

It seems that these people are used to being arrogant in Pingdu City. The commander and his two men spent a lot of money to buy jewelry in Fengxian Pavilion. When they fell into the eyes of these land-based households, they became the targets of their robbers. This arrogant approach is no different from the bandits who went down the mountain to rob!

Fan Li and Bao Feng felt that as commander-in-chief's personal guards were very dereliction of duty. The two were attracted by the performers on the street, and they actually forgot to be vigilant about the dangers that might appear around the commander. If the commander had not discovered the signs wrong early, the three of them might have suffered a big loss today!

After the friend left, Fan Li hurriedly said to Feng Jian: "The villain is really useless. The commander also needs to find a reminder to someone who is not good for us. The villain and the two of them will protect the commander and leave here, find a place to avoid it for a while. When our people arrive, it will not be too late to deal with these people."

Feng Jian pointed to the entrance of the restaurant and frowned, "These people have surrounded the entrance of the restaurant! Humph, let's wait here to see how much the princes of these aristocratic families can make trouble! Don't annoy me, this third son of Cui, so that the end will not end at that time!"

Fan Li and Bao Feng looked at each other, held the weapon tightly and stood behind Feng Jian, paying nervously to the entrance of Jing Pavilion. After these servants rushed into Jing Pavilion, the two of them must first protect the commander's safety.

Bao Feng rarely spoke on his own initiative, and at this moment he couldn't help saying, "I wonder if the sender can notify Cheng Zi and the others in time!" In his mind, he was not worried that Cheng Yousheng and others would delay the commander's orders.

Fan Li nodded incessantly, "I hope that guy will believe his words!"

Feng Jian said: "Why are you both nervous? If Mr. Cui is really ungrateful, don't hold back and shoot these dogs with darts. At this critical moment, we don't have to worry too much!"

Fan Li said, "Yes, now even the governor Chen of the state has to make a good deal with the commander and shoot and kill a few wealthy slaves. Let's see who can do anything to us!"

Bao Feng said in a muffled voice: "If you are angry, we will kill all the Cui family if we Zhenshan Camp."

Feng Jian could feel that Fan Li and Bao Feng always had a heart of hatred in his heart. Now there is a powerful force like Zhenshan Camp to rely on, and a wealthy and gentry family like the Cui family does not take it seriously at all.

Feng Jian himself felt quite confident. He learned from Chen Suwen that more than 10,000 bandits in Huluyan were pacified by the court. The impact it had would have a huge impact on Chen Suwen and other local officials and would have a huge advance in their future career. Therefore, even if he did something extraordinary, Chen Zhizhou would never make things difficult for him.

On the contrary, the Cui family has targeted him many times for no reason, and even the third young master Cui shouted to kill him. Once this matter reached Chen Suwen's ear, it would be a stone to the Cui family to shoot himself in the foot. The Cui family will add many obstacles to the future action in Pingdu City.

This third young master Cui couldn't figure this out. I believe that the person in charge of the Cui family would definitely see the harm of this matter, so Feng Jian was not afraid of the big deal at all!

At this time, I heard a clamor and a sound of cups and plates being beaten down from the hotel.

After a while, a chaotic "dongdongdongdongdong" sounded on the wooden staircase leading to the second floor.

Feng Jian sat upright at the Eight Immortals table, holding tea and staring at the door of Jingge. Fan Li and Bao Feng stood behind Feng Jian nervously with their waist knives.

Soon, the Jing Pavilion where Feng Jian and the other two were located was kicked away from outside. More than a dozen servants who were holding sticks and shouting in. Then, Mr. Cui, who had a smug smile on his face, walked into the Jing Pavilion slowly.

Seeing this upstart who made me lose face, I sat at the table with a calm expression. When I saw myself coming in, I even picked up the tea cup in front of me and sipped a sip of tea. Then I looked at myself leisurely without any panic expression.

"Bang" suddenly, Mr. Cui felt an evil fire rushing into his forehead. In his impression, the three people in this quiet pavilion should have been panicked and kowtowed to him for mercy. No one has ever despised himself so much!

He pointed at Feng Jian and the other two and shouted to the servants behind him: "Beat, kill this nouveau riche to death by this young master."

More than a dozen servants immediately waved their sticks and prepared to rush up. Fan Li and Bao Feng immediately stood in front of Feng Jian side by side. The two of them had already prepared darts in their hands. When these servants were closer, they would launch them.

At this moment, I heard a furious voice outside Jing Pavilion shouting: "Who is here in this restaurant, stop me!"

When the servants heard this, they hesitated. Mr. Cui San said angrily: "You dare not obey me when I say something? Hurry up and beat this nouveau riche to death. Anything happened to me!"

These servants no longer hesitated and rushed towards Feng Jian and the other two.

Fan Li and Bao Feng had been on high alert, and the two waved their waists and wanted to fight against the surrounding servants.

Feng Jian stood up suddenly and said, "Fan Li Baofeng stood beside me, don't launch darts first, overturn the Eight Immortals Table and try to block these servants."

Although Fan Li and Bao Feng were a little puzzled when they heard this, they were indecisive to Feng Jian’s orders. They quickly overturned the Eight Immortals Table in front of them, and saw the tea and desserts placed on the table scattered all over the floor.

The servant who was rushing towards him was immediately blocked by the erect table. At this moment, the yelling man outside the door rushed into Jing Pavilion.

This man was a middle-aged fat man. He stared at the broken tea cups and snacks all over the floor, then looked at Mr. Cui San and Feng Jian behind the Eight Immortals table.

He roared loudly: "I am the shopkeeper of this hotel. I don't care about your grudges. I advise you not to provoke ** in my hotel, otherwise I will make the **super pay a heavy price!"

Mr. Cui sneered: "Where are you a rustic guy who came out? Do you know that this is Mr. Cui's wife's wife?"

The shopkeeper curled his lips and said, "I have recognized you, the second generation ancestor of the Cui family, but this hotel is not a place for you to show off your power. I would like to advise you to take people out of here as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for you to end!"

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Mr. Cui sneered: "Okay, the Japanese master will see what this restaurant is from now."

He shouted viciously to the servants: "Why are you all standing there? This nouveau riche has hurt so many people in my Cui family. Now I must not let him go. I will give it to me!"

The remaining six or seven servants were also red-eyed, and the sticks were desperate to slash Feng Jian and the other three. The three began to dodge left and right. Fan Li and Bao Feng tried their best to protect Feng Jian, but he was hit by the Cui Jias from time to time.

Mr. Cui shouted arrogantly: "Now, you must have fallen into the palm of my master's hand. Beat me, and beat me to death!"

Feng Jian sighed. Before Pan Zhaoying and others arrived, the three of them were forced to retreat to the point where they could not retreat. It seemed that they had to use darts...

He reached out and took out a wooden box from his arms, carefully pulled out the wooden cover and took out three blue darts. Fan Li and Bao Feng followed suit, and still took out the darts from his arms, ready to shoot the opposite servant at any time.

At this moment, the third young master Cui shouted, "I will let you go, I will do it myself." Mr. Cui walked to the front of all the servants in three or two steps, pointed at Feng Jian and said, "I will personally destroy this nouveau riche!"

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