Chapter 2 This person is not simple
It ended like a farce, and it didn't affect Huang Wuji's mood, just as a barking dog walked by. After eating, Lan Hu went out, and the four brothers Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal stayed by Huang Wuji's side.
A morning passed, Huang Wuji sat at the table by the window, drinking the best tea in the inn, teasing Huang Yao, who was restless and always moving around, and was not quiet for a moment, looking at the scenery outside the window, and taking in half of the city of Heikou City.
"Kick and kick!" There was a panicked footstep from below the inn, and Huang Wuji looked at Lan Leopard and said, "Go and see, what's going on down there!" It is rare to enjoy the tranquility of the early morning in a leisurely manner, and it is very uncomfortable to be disturbed.
Lan Leopard ran down, ran up again in a few minutes, came to Huang Wuji, and whispered: "Childe, it seems that a big man is coming!"
"Big shot!" Huang Wuji jumped his brows and asked, "Do you know where it came from?" "It seems to be the big guy in Blackmouth City!" Lan Leopard said after a moment of hesitation, not sure whether it was someone from the bottom of his heart.
"It's him, I want to see it!" Huang Wuji became interested, hugged Huang Yao and prepared to go downstairs. As soon as he stood up, several well-dressed black-skinned men ran upstairs and shouted to all the people on the second floor: "The ninth master has something to do, the idlers avoid it, go down, or go back to your room!"
Listening to the words of the big men, Huang Wuji sat down, and the four Lanbao brothers were embarrassed to get up, and they didn't sit or stand. Huang Wuji shook his head, among the five brothers, only Lan Hu's atmosphere and some clever Lan Hu are manufacturable materials, and the other three are indecisive and useless, but their loyalty is commendable, and it is not bad to be a guard.
"Sit down, what are you afraid of, no one can touch you with me!" Huang Wuji waved his hand, calm, and didn't seem to hear the words of the Han people at all.
With Huang Wuji's words, the four Lanbao brothers can be regarded as having the backbone, and they sat down one by one, but their expressions were still a little nervous, their palms were sweating, and their hearts were also uneasy.
Soon, the guests on the second floor were almost gone, Huang Wuji glanced at it, and found that there were still two tables on the second floor that had not left, counting his table was three tables, and he secretly said in his heart, "There is a good show!"
"Hey, why don't you leave, do you want us to be rude!" Several big men in black walked to the front two tables with a big grin, wanting to drive people away. It's a pity that his hand still grabbed someone's shoulder, his shoulder has been grabbed by someone, twisted slightly, and his shoulder was dislocated with a click, and the man in black yelled in pain, and then the remaining few men in black all crawled on the ground.
As for Huang Wuji's table, no one came to find trouble, and he was safe and sound, and watched with interest as the man in black looked for trouble at the other two tables. Huang Yao licked his tongue even more, staring at the bleeding black-clothed man.
"Kick and kick!" There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and a loud and powerful voice echoed in the hall on the second floor: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I don't discipline you well, and I hope to forgive you!"
A middle-aged man with a graceful demeanor and a dashing demeanor, wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, walked up,
"What a character!" Huang Wuji looked at the middle-aged man of the so-called Ninth Master, and couldn't help applauding in his heart, even with the four Lanbao brothers, he had to admit that being able to move his name and black mouth was indeed different from ordinary people.
When the ninth master came up completely, although his face was usually gentle, there was a pride in his eyes, although he hugged his fists to make amends, but that feeling seemed to be greeting.
Several black-clothed men lying on the ground saw the Ninth Master, their eyes were full of admiration, they quickly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and said: "Ninth Master, the subordinates are not doing things well, please condemn me!"
The black-clothed men who kowtowed had fanatical adoration in their eyes, as if they would lose this honor if they were not punished.
"Take a few of them down, and after recuperating from their injuries, they will talk!" The gentle tone of the ninth master made the injured black-clothed man even more excited, and he couldn't wait to apologize for his guilt with death, and kept shouting: "The ninth master is merciful, the ninth master is merciful, we are guilty!"
"What a Ninth Master, it really deserves its name!" Sitting at the table closest to the staircase, a fresh, handsome and extraordinary-looking young man stood up, touched the jade pendant on his waist, and spoke in a tone like a spring breeze blowing in his heart.
"This son, who has never been alive, can you tell the next big name!" The ninth master knocked on the folding fan and was gentle and elegant, and a wave of bookish breath volailled out, as if he was not the high-spirited, radiant and powerful black mouth of the ninth master, but a great writer who read poetry and books and was full of economy.
"It's just a nobody, the Ninth Master doesn't need to know!" The handsome young man touched the jade pendant and seemed to be flattering and modest, but in fact, he didn't pay attention to it at all, as long as he heard it, he knew that he was scolding the Ninth Master for not being qualified to know his name.
"Bold!" A big man who was following the ninth master saw the attitude of the handsome young man, and immediately blurted out in anger.
The gentle face of the handsome young man changed, his anger flashed, and he didn't look at the ninth master, he sat down and shouted: "Slap your mouth!" The figure of a man sitting with the handsome young man moved, as fast as lightning, and the ninth master didn't have time to stop him if he wanted to make a sound, only to hear "pop pap", and slapped the big man in the face one after another.
"Your Excellency has passed, and you still don't stop!" the Ninth Master stared at the handsome young man and said in a deep voice. "A dog dares to be wild in front of this son, if you don't kill him, it's already merciful, continue to beat me!"
"Hmph!" Jiu Ye snorted coldly, and a woman with a purple veil covering her face jumped out from behind, and the double knives on her waist suddenly came out of the sheath, flashing a cold light, and a piercing cold air slashed towards the man's neck.
The man was suddenly alert, the biting cold made his scalp numb, he didn't care about slapping the big man, flashed to the side and stared at the masked woman tightly, and there was an extra short stick in his hand at some point, and the black cold light of the whole stick body flashed, and it looked like it was forged from fine fine iron.
The man looked at the handsome boy and waited for the order, as if he knew that the masked woman was not easy to mess with, and the two sides held each other. At the other table, two women, one man and one elder, seemed to be sisters, and did not speak. Only the squinting gaze of two women and a young man can be spotted observing the movements of both sides.
"Interesting, interesting!" Huang Wuji took a sip of tea, teased Huang Yao's little chin, squinted his eyes and looked at ease, so that the eyes of the two women sitting at the adjacent table couldn't help but shift their eyes to him, pulled the old man's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, look at the kid next to him, he must not be at ease!"
"Flutter!" he just drank the tea in his mouth and almost didn't squirt out, and glanced back at the two women. When the two women saw Huang Wuji looking over, they glared demonstratively, with a provocative look in their eyes, as if to say, "What can you do with me!".
"Only villains and women are difficult to raise!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but think of this sentence, shook his head and counted himself unlucky, not wanting to worry about the two little women. The two women saw Huang Wuji bowing his head, and raised his chin as proudly as a swan.
"Don't mess around!" The old man also saw the movements of the two women and reprimanded, and the two women quickly lowered their heads and stopped talking.
"One thing descends one thing!" Huang Wuji glanced at the adjacent table with a squinting gaze, and said secretly in his heart. Jiu Ye and Junyi Young Man stood on their sides, the scene continued to stalemate, and the bored Lan Jackal who was watching on the side suddenly snorted and broke the atmosphere.
The Ninth Master and the Junyi young man looked at Huang Wuji at the same time, and the anger in their eyes appeared frequently. One of the Ninth Master's subordinates even came over, wanting to teach Huang Wuji a lesson.
The two sisters at the next table were happy now, they were scolded by their grandfather just now, and they wished that Huang Wuji would look good, and now the opportunity has come. Seeing the people coming over, the four brothers Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal all stood up at once.
"Sit down, don't worry!" Huang Wuji's leisurely appearance made the teeth of the two sisters itch with hatred. The four Lan Leopard brothers didn't dare to disobey Huang Wuji, so they stared at the person who came and walked down.
The people who came also thought that Huang Wuji was afraid of them, and their arrogance was even more arrogant, and they came over and directly wanted to grab Huang Wuji's collar. There was a muffled sound, and the big man who came to find fault was raised by Huang Yao's small hand, and spun in a circle in the air, the speed was too fast and strong, and his arm was directly torn off, and he flew out upside down and hit the wall.
The torn arm, the blood kept flowing out as if he didn't want money, and the big man lay on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Huang Wuji saw the broken arm in Huang Yao's hand, snatched it at once, and said angrily: "Girl, it's dirty, don't take it as an example!" Huang Yao obediently let out an "oh", sat in Huang Wuji's arms, and played with his fingers by himself, not paying attention to the situation in the field at all.
"Bang" Huang Wuji grabbed the broken arm in his hand and threw him to the ground, and he didn't look at the big man lying in the distance who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, as if everything had nothing to do with him, leisurely picked up the teacup, drank and smelled the tea, squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying the tea, as if all the people on the second floor did not exist.
The handsome young man couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't think that there was someone more arrogant than him here: "Boy, what are you, report your name!"
Huang Wuji's hand on the teacup paused slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, ignoring the handsome young man, sitting on the seat without moving, as if he hadn't heard.
"Boy, I'm asking you!" the young man was angry, he had never dared to ignore him so much. The handsome young man walked towards Huang Wuji, looked at the man facing the masked woman, and hurriedly shouted, "Childe can't!"
didn't care about the masked woman, a leap came to the front of the handsome young man, and whispered: "Childe, this person is not simple, don't act rashly!"
The handsome young man listened to the man's words, glanced at Huang Wuji with a strange gaze, and returned to his seat.
The Ninth Master also saw that the handsome young man seemed to be a little jealous of Huang Wuji, a smile hung on his gentle face, and he walked to Huang Wuji's side and said, "This son, can you tell the Daimyo, let me do the friendship of the landlord in the next place!"
Huang Wuji looked up at the Ninth Master and said coldly, "No need!" Huang Wuji's words made the smiling Jiu Ye's face suddenly stiffen, revealing an embarrassed look, and his cold face was attached to his hot ass, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Seeing this scene, the young man yelled and said: "The boy has you, he is doing beautifully, I think the qualifications are great when I am old, but now the times are different, don't come out to mix when you are old, it's not good to stay at home obediently!".
The entourage who followed behind the Ninth Master was all angry, and they looked at Huang Wuji through gritted teeth, and the masked woman also frowned slightly.
"Hmph!" Huang Wuji snorted coldly, and the cold snort with spiritual power resounded throughout the entire Black Heart Inn, making everyone's hearts like a muffled thunder, and his indifferent gaze swept over the second floor, as if the emperor who had stepped down from the Jinluan Palace, his eyes exuded infinite majesty, and everyone who sat down again was regarded as ants.
"Shut up!" Huang Wuji shouted, hugged Huang Yao and suddenly stood up, the handsome young man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly stood up, and the man who followed him stood beside him with a vigilant face.
The others were also taken aback by Huang Wuji's sudden outburst, and the second floor suddenly fell silent, silent.
"Let's go!" Huang Wuji ignored the Ninth Master, the handsome young man and the old man at the adjacent table, and left with Huang Yao in his arms, followed by the four Lan Leopard brothers.
Waiting for Huang Wuji's back to disappear at the stairs, the handsome young man was the first to react, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he snorted coldly and followed without saying a word. The ninth master was thoughtful, looked at the last table left on the second floor, didn't say anything, turned around and left.
"Let's go too!" said the old man at the next table stood up, said to the two sisters and the expressionless young man, turned and left, and the second floor suddenly became deserted.
(End of chapter)