Chapter 127 Dragon King
Gang Heroes from all over the world, disciples from all schools and sects, habitually find Yuelai Inn to stay and eat.
As for the small shop that opened opposite Yuelai Inn, not many people noticed it.
Jiang Wanwan sat in the best C position and watched with great pleasure.
In just one lunch, she saw no less than dozens of conflicts.
Most of them were just talking nonsense, and some wanted to fight, but were held tightly by their companions.
There were also those who really drew their weapons and wanted to fight, but they were all stopped in the middle.
As for the person who tried to stop them?
It was an old man with white hair, presumably from Yuelai Inn.
Jiang Wanwan saw with her own eyes that he appeared like a ghost behind the troublemaker.
With just one hand, he flipped the other person over and threw him heavily on the table.
Afterwards, the waiter came forward and asked the troublemaker to pay for the broken tables and chairs, and then he left.
Sure enough, opening an inn in the martial arts world is a dangerous job!
If there is no big boss with strong martial arts skills, paying money is secondary. If you are not careful, your life may be in danger.
Jiang Wanwan, who witnessed these things, was very happy.
She was happy not only because she could watch a live version of a martial arts drama.
More importantly, this Yuelai Inn in front of her is indeed an important part of the martial arts world.
It is not only a place for martial artists to settle down, but more importantly, the customer flow is not small.
Jiang Wanwan's supermarket is located right across from this inn, so wouldn't it be possible to benefit a little?
But how should this business start?
Previously, Wang Dong, the waiter of Yuelai Inn, mentioned that he would help her introduce the goods.
So, can we start from this aspect?
By the way, where is Wang Dong?
Jiang Wanwan sat here for nearly an hour, but it seemed that Wang Dong didn't show up?
Could he help in the kitchen?
But as a waiter, could he really be the chef in the kitchen?
Just as Jiang Wanwan was daydreaming, there was a lot of noise coming from the street in the distance.
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta...
the continuous sound of horse hooves came from far away and got closer. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the door of the inn.
Four people in gorgeous clothes and different appearances rode on strong horses.
Behind the horses, there was a large group of strong men wearing coarse linen clothes and holding machetes.
Seeing such a group of people stopped at the door of the inn,
the people eating in the inn were suddenly a little flustered and talked to each other.
"Is this the Dragon King Gang?"
"Why did these venomous snakes appear here?"
"I don't know, I guess they are here to cause trouble to someone again!"
"Oh, I don't know who will be the unlucky one this time?"
...
Such a big fight, is it going to be a fight!
Although Jiang Wanwan was far away and couldn't hear what the people in the inn were saying
, she could tell from their expressions that something big was going to happen.
Jiang Wanwan put aside her previous worries and focused on watching the show.
The four men who came on horseback had no intention of getting off their horses.
Seeing the men following behind them, they all came over and stood still.
A bearded man on horseback shouted towards the inn.
"Yang Wanming, I know you are in the inn. Do you want to come out by yourself, or should I send someone in to find you?"
After the words fell, there was silence all around, without any sound.
The bearded man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he threatened coldly,
"If you hand over the things, I can spare your life. Otherwise, we, the Dragon King Gang, will target you. How far do you think you can escape?"
After a while, there was still silence.
The bearded man wanted to get angry, but was stopped by a beautiful woman next to him.
The woman gave him a seductive look, which quelled the bearded man's anger, and then spoke softly.
"Brother Yang, I know your father has many friends, and they are willing to take risks to protect your life, but can you really bear to see these old friends of your father die one by one for you?"
"Besides, if you keep hiding in there and don't come out, we can't guarantee the lives of other people in the inn after we go in!"
It was a very gentle voice, but it spread throughout the inn, and even Jiang Wanwan heard it clearly.
As soon as these words came out, the emotions on the faces of the people in the inn became more obvious.
Many people were full of fear, lowered their heads and shrank their bodies, trying to be invisible and not be affected.
However, there were also people who were aroused by these words.
A young man in embroidered clothes slammed the table in dissatisfaction.
"You are so arrogant, I want to see how you take my life!"
Seeing this, a man with a round face and small eyes next to him also spoke with contempt.
"It's just a thing that thousands of people ride on. You joined the Dragon King Gang and really think you are a big shot. How dare you threaten us?"
The first sentence was fine, but when the latter sentence came out, the beautiful woman's face suddenly turned cold. With
a "whoosh".
Jiang Wanwan didn't even see clearly how the other party moved.
A hidden weapon broke through the air and shot straight at the small-eyed man.
The small-eyed man spoke in a very arrogant tone.
But when faced with the hidden weapon that was shot directly at his face and was getting closer and closer, he was so scared that he couldn't react.
Just as a tragedy was about to happen, the hidden weapon was intercepted when it was still a palm's length away from the man's mouth.
The one who appeared at this critical moment was naturally the white-haired old man from before.
Jiang Wanwan looked at the thing that the old man caught with his bare hands.
Only then did she realize that it was not a hidden weapon, but an exquisite hairpin.
The white-haired old man played with the hairpin, walked slowly to the door, and warned seriously.
"Master Yue, you are a guest if you enter the door, and you are an enemy if you attack. If the items are damaged, you will be required to pay double the compensation! Are you sure you want to fight here in the Yuelai Inn?"
The cold expression on the face of the beautiful Master Yue had long been restrained, and she replied lightly.
"So what if you fight? Do you think you can take on all of us by yourself? As for the double compensation, don't worry, we Dragon King can afford it."
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the subordinates holding knives behind her immediately rushed to the inn.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, Jiang Wanwan's excitement was naturally self-evident.
However, before the two sides could engage in battle, someone in the inn shouted.
"Wait!"
Then, a man walked through the lobby and came to the white-haired old man.
"Don't involve others in the matter between me and the Dragon King Gang." At
first glance, this man was a middle-aged man with a hunchback.
However, when he tore off the beard on his lips, took off his hat, and stood up straight.
Only then did he realize that he was actually a thin and beautiful boy.
Jiang Wanwan was opposite, staring at him.
Is this the disguise technique that often appears in martial arts novels?
Not to mention, it is similar to modern makeup. Before it was revealed, she really didn't see it.
Seeing the person they were looking for, the Dragon King Gang was naturally happy when he showed up.
Yue Hall Master was too lazy to care about the white-haired old man who came to the inn. He
just looked at the young man Yang Wanming and said, "Since you have shown up, just hand over the things, and naturally it won't involve others."