Chapter 52 Yuntaizong

Zhong Cheng was very surprised to see the three people standing there and muttering for a long time before coming this way. Subconsciously looked at his body and thought to himself, "No problem!" Why are they looking at me all the time?

In fact, as soon as he entered the pub, Zhong Cheng had a feeling that the people around him always seemed to look at him from time to time. Zhong Cheng thought that his clothes were different from theirs at the beginning, but he didn't care much. And now, the two men and one woman who just came in are dressed similar to themselves! What are they looking at?

I haven't thought about it for a long time. Those three people have come over.

After they came, the three were not in a hurry to do it. The first person bowed to Zhong Cheng first, "This brother, we take the liberty to sit at the same table with you. I don't mind if you come."

Zhong Cheng appreciated this polite attitude, so he replied with a smile, "Of course, it's an honor to be with three deskmates. Please sit down."

After getting Zhong Cheng's consent, the three sat down. But as soon as he sat down, Zhong Cheng saw something was wrong. The first person still talks and laughs freely, and his expression is natural. The other two were tied up and looked nervous.

Zhong Cheng felt strange, but considering that this was someone else's business, he didn't want to ask more questions. At this time, the second child of the shop also came to greet the guests. Wen He casually ordered a few small dishes and let the child leave.

And as soon as the second child left the store, the scene became a little awkward. Wen He was full of smiles and didn't say a word. And his younger sister and younger brother also sat quietly on the stool without saying a word. And they don't speak, so how can Zhong Cheng speak? There was no way, so Zhong Cheng had to eat and drink by himself. Anyway, I will leave after eating.

How did Zhong Cheng know that the other three didn't say a word because he was considering Zhong Cheng's identity. In the eyes of the three of them, there is absolutely no reason for people like Zhong Cheng to sit and chat with people like them. Now Zhong Cheng does not speak, which further explains this truth, so they naturally dare not speak.

The atmosphere is very subtle, and the other tables are bustling. And only Zhong Cheng's table is very lonely. This has become a strange scene in this pub.

At the time of embarrassment, a table next door suddenly quarreled. A middle-aged man with a big scar on his face and strong limbs suddenly patted the wooden table, stood up, held a bowl of wine, and howled, "Brother! Today's harvest is great. I'm happy. Come on, I respect you!"

"Den madness." Zhong Cheng's mind flashed these two words, shook his head with a smile, didn't care, and continued to eat and drink by himself.

The man has four people at a table, three men and one woman. Most of the men are strong and strong. One is a bald man, the other is a beard, and the other is the scar man. The woman at the deskmate had a horse face and looked very heroic.

Among the four, only the bald man remained a little sober. I guess the rest of them are drunk. When the beard and horse-faced woman saw the scar man standing up to toast, they also got up and stood up to toast.

"That's right, brother, drink!" He didn't say much. He picked up the wine bowl and touched it, and drank the spirits in the bowl in one gulp.

The scar man also laughed and killed the wine in the bowl. And the horse-faced woman also shouted a few words and dried up.

"Damn it, it's not good to have a rich woman!" The scar man wiped his mouth and cursed.

"Adao, you are confused! Isn't the fourth sister a woman? He dried another bowl of wine and said in a daze.

"I'm not confused!" The scar man slapped the wine bowl on the table and said with a smile, "Fourth sister is not a woman, but a heroine!" A man among women! Hahaha!"

"That's right, I'm not a woman!" The horse-faced woman was not annoyed. She smiled and picked up the glass. "Come on, second brother, why are you sitting? Let's drink!"

"You, you'd better pay attention to the impact." The bald man frowned and peeked at Zhong Cheng. Seeing that he was still drinking, he said with relief, "This is a pub. I want to drink. I'll go back to drink tonight."

"Second, have fun. What are you doing? It's not like I've never drunk like this!" The beard patted the bald man on the shoulder and laughed.

The second brother sighed, shook his head and thought, "How could I join such a mercenary regiment? Although the strength is strong, but the brain is not good? The situation is different now, don't you see it!? Thinking about it, he glanced at the ring on Zhong Cheng's index finger, and could only sigh helplessly.

The reminder of the bald man did not restrain the behavior of the three people. To be precise, they are becoming more and more presumptuous, their voices are getting louder and louder, and the content they talk about is becoming more and more vulgar.

Even if it is about men and women, the beard and the scar man talk obscenely and have no scruples at all. And the horse-faced girl beside her also smiled and echoed, and there was no shyness at all.

"That woman, damn it, didn't work that day! I have nowhere to vent all night. I'm so angry!" The scar man drank wine with an ugly look on his face.

"You are so strong! Who can stand it!" Although the horse-faced woman does not look evil**, she still has an ugly look. How can there be the woman's reservedness?

"Fourth sister, don't you know? Your third brother, I have the title of 'Little Bully of the Gun'!" The scar man straightened his waist and said proudly.

"You are the little bully, and I'm not the big bully!" The beard also straightened up his waist and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha..."

Listening to these unpopular conversations, Lingxin frowned slightly at the first time, and his pretty face was angry. She glanced coldly at the people leading the table, bit their red lips, and finally resisted the impulse to beat them.

Wen He is very satisfied with his sister's practice. Although this little girl is usually a little wayward, she can still calm down at important moments. Wen He naturally was also disgusted with those people, but when he saw that Zhong Cheng was still eating and drinking there, he didn't care much.

No one stopped him, and the scar man and the beard talked more happily. Suddenly, the scar man suddenly roared angrily, "Damn, as I spoke, I couldn't hold it any longer. I really want to find a woman to catch fire!"

"You are too angry! Be careful to suffocate!" He laughed and pointed to the spiritual heart of the leading table and said, "Isn't there a watery girl? You see if they don't agree."

The scar man took a look at the spiritual heart, waved his hand with a big smile, and said, "Haha, that little girl is too young. I'm afraid she can't afford it!"

"Uh..." Zhong Cheng's glass stopped, frowned, and there was a chill in his eyes. In his opinion, it doesn't matter what the guy at the table talks about. Although it disturbs the order, it's not a big deal. But the current behavior can no longer keep Zhong Cheng calm.

Seeing Zhong Cheng frowning, Wen He smiled and said, "Is Brother Taiwan also angry with these arrogant people?"

"Well, it's a little disgusted. However, I think this girl may be more angry. Zhong Cheng put down the wine glass in his hand and took a look at the spirit heart with a red face.

Wen He smiled and nodded to Lingxin. As soon as Lingxin saw that his brother agreed, he immediately slapped the table, turned his head and glared at the scar man and said in a cold voice, "You guys think your life is too long, right?" Although she seems to be delicate, these guys are full of vitality and shocking.

Zhong Cheng has already learned about such a situation. As soon as he guessed, he knew that the girl had a miracle and was not weak. This girl's strength is not weak, so I'm afraid her two brothers are even more powerful! And the other four are mercenaries, and they still seem to be several more sophisticated mercenaries. Once the two sides collide head-on, it is difficult to predict the result.

"There's a good show..." Zhong Cheng smiled bitterly, drank all the wine in the glass, and quietly watched.

This impulsive behavior immediately attracted the anger of the leaders, and the scar man's temper was also extremely hot. He immediately patted the case and roared, "You little girl, what are you talking big! How can our iron-blooded mercenary regiment be insulted by you, a yellow-haired little girl!"

"Huh, iron-blooded mercenary regiment, I think it's almost the beast-blooded mercenary regiment!" Lingxin snorted coldly and patted the long whip on his waist, "You are really iron-blooded. Do you dare to take me a few whips?"

"You!" The man had a black face and lifted the mountain axe at the corner of the table, "Okay! I'd like to see how powerful you are!"

"Well, I'll let you know that our Yuntai Sect is powerful!" The spiritual heart was also unambiguous. He stood up and pulled out the long whip at his waist. She held the long red whip in her hands, pulled it fiercely, and sneered, "I used to be a dragon whip, but you are a gorilla... Forget it, now let's call it a 'monkey whip'."

"Yuntaizong..." Although the beard was drunk, when he heard these three words, he couldn't help but be excited. He subconsciously pulled the corners of his companion's clothes and whispered, "They are from Yuntai Sect, brother, don't care about them..."

"Big brother!" Scar Man groaned discontentedly, "It's just a few little ghosts of Yuntai Sect. If you don't give them some color, they don't know how our mercenaries live!"

How to live? It's just begging for life like a dog!" Lingxin snorted coldly and did not leave any face for the other party. And her words immediately attracted the angry eyes of the mercenaries around her. Even Zhong Cheng couldn't help frowning after listening to Lingxin's words.

"Spiritual Heart!" Feeling the hostility from around him, Wen He turned black and immediately stopped the spiritual heart in a low voice.