Chapter 165 Sudden Confrontation

When I came out of the room with a long bag on my back, there were still sounds of silk and bamboo coming from the hall, and I was worried that there would be no signs of riot or chaos.

Ning Yi was actually not sure if the scattered conversation was just a few words. It was possible that he would do something unpleasant to everyone if he thought or listened to it.

I also hoped that this is the case. The Zhuji store has just opened and cannot withstand too many troubles. Moreover, the ordinary days have passed for a long time, and he also felt that it was a bit coincidental to the speculation in his heart. But those people did give him a bad feeling, not afraid of ten thousand, but they were afraid that there would be something wrong.

When we passed by here and when we were turning the corner of the corridor, the door in front of us had already opened again. Several people walked out from the inside and headed towards the platform outside. There were five people in this group, except for the burly man Ning Yi had seen, the tall, thin and strong man and the noble man. The other two were also quite tall. Both were wearing fur coats and dressed up in short dresses. One of them had scars on his face, and the other was slightly fat, but it seemed to be strong and burly.

These people looked like people traveling around the world or business travelers. They went out to look at Ning Yi but didn't care.

There were many people walking or standing by the platform around the hall, and there were also servants from the restaurant walking around. Song Qian was also standing near the stairs as Ning Yi told him, holding melon seeds in his hand. Five people walked out of the corridor on the second floor and stood on the platform overlooking the situation in the hall for a while, looking left and right. Ning Yi followed them out and winked at Song Qian, indicating the object to pay attention.

A waiter holding a tea tray came over here. Ning Yi leaned against the railing, squeezed the tall and thin man who was paying attention, and then smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry." The tall and thin man glanced at him. After a little over, the noble man should be talking to his companion next to him. When he saw someone leaning over, he shut up. When Ning Yi walked away, he lowered his head and continued.

Walking past Song Qian, Ning Yi went down the stairs. Yun Zhu and Mr. Qin were still at the table that was relatively far away. Ning Yi was not willing to attract attention at this time to avoid Yun Zhu or Mr. Qin greeting him. He squirted into the crowd and looked back. On the platform, the five people were still looking down at the railing and frowned.

In the lively hall, the figures come and go, the music is pleasant, and there is no sign of anything happening. There is Mr. Qin, who has always been in a state of peace, but his living conditions have changed a little or turbulent recently. Today, he came here just to sit in this newly opened restaurant. Ning Yi took a breath and couldn't grasp the thoughts in his heart. He turned his head to see the people he knew around him, but there were not many workers here. After a while, he found a waiter and pulled him in the corner and gave a few instructions. Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Jin'er, who was covered in a face, was standing by the window in the corner not far away, looked at him a few times, then came over here and smiled.

"Ning Yi, what are you doing? Have you seen Sister Yun Zhu?"

"See it."

"Well, she's there." Jin'er pointed to Yunzhu through the crowd, "The old man from the Qin family has also come over. By the way, that old man Qin... is very status quo?"

"That's right..." Ning Yi looked at her in confusion, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Yuan Jin'er obviously had something in her mind, but she nodded at this moment, smiling simply but cunningly. Even if she had something, she probably didn't say it was important. Ning Yi looked up to the side and frowned suddenly. The five people seemed to have discussed the matter. One of them nodded and began to walk towards the stairs. The noble man was still pointing and instructing the other three people. At the stairs, Song Qian turned his head and looked towards Ning Yi.

Behind him, Yuan Jin'er asked, "You have something to do with Zheng Quan..." Zheng Quan was the name of the waiter who was called by Ning Yi.

Ning Yi suddenly turned his head and signaled to the waiter named Zheng Quan: "Go and stop the tall man with scars on his face, remember to apologize." At the same time, he also looked at Song Qian.

Song Qianben was standing at the entrance of the stairs. At this time, he turned around and went down the hall first. The man with scars on his face also went downstairs. Halfway through, Zheng Quan, the waiter holding a tea tray, greeted him. The two moved left and right on the stairs. Finally, they collided, and the tea and pastries on the plate were all overturned.

It was just a trivial matter. The waiter quickly apologized, picked up the rag hanging on his body and began to wipe the water stains on the other party's clothes. The scar-faced man looked at the situation in the hall, and impatiently refused, and walked downstairs, but was blocked by the waiter several times in a while. The four people still above also noticed the situation on the stairs. They looked at it and did not take it seriously. The noble man continued to speak. At this time, on the small stage in front of the hall, the invited singer was singing a song "Pipa Xing", just as he was "The cold and stern in the ice spring, and the sound was clear and the sound was clear for a while." Song Qian walked through the hall, walked to Old Qin, and bent down.

On the platform, the noble man stopped talking and looked at the place where he stood up straight. Several people around him, including the scar-faced man on the stairs, also looked over there. Ning Yi looked here from the side, frowned, and stuffed himself in his chest. Behind him, Jin'er chirped and said something.

The singer's piano sound slowed down and she sang "There is no secret sorrow and secret hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time." She pressed her finger, stopped the music slightly, and glanced over the hall. At the table in front, Song Qian had finished talking to Mr. Qin, holding Mr. Qin's arm and stood up. When she turned around and walked out, she turned around and glanced at the platform upwards. She pulled Mr. Qin and walked in big strides. Above, the man with the most burly and heroic figure also suddenly straightened. The wooden railing he was holding under him suddenly cracked.

Ning Yi took a deep breath in the corner, and Jin'er exclaimed softly behind him, not knowing what he was saying. In the hall, the string sound trembled.

The singing suddenly became urgent, and he sang: "The silver bottle suddenly broke and the water slurry burst out, and the iron cavalry protruded and the swords and guns... "

On the other side, Song Qian and Old Qin walked through the crowd. Yun Zhu, wearing a plain white dress, didn't know what was going on. She stood up in confusion and looked around. On the stairs, a waiter named Zheng Quan rolled down "Ah". At this time, not many people noticed this at the first time. Only Ning Yi in the corner suddenly took a step back: "Damn it..."

The scar-faced man rushed straight down the stairs. The tall and thin man beside the noble man rushed out to both sides and obtained the stairs that were going down the stairs ahead. The guess in his heart was finally detained at this moment, but Fang Jin'er didn't know what he saw and said, "He's really here, he's really here..." Ning Yi just shouted in a low voice: "Let's find a place to hide!"

Before he finished speaking, a loud bang sounded in the hall. Below the platform, a table suddenly seemed to explode. Various things splashed in the dust. The people sitting around were caught off guard and fell out of the surroundings. One thing flew through the hall from the air and rushed straight to where Old Qin and Song Qian were. But in the end, they lacked the accuracy and hit a man sitting around and pushed it out more than two meters away on the ground.

Not many people could react to what happened, and the singing on the stage continued. Only Ning Yi who had been paying attention to the above could be roughly clear. At this moment, the scarfaced man was rushing into the crowd. The tall man and the slightly fat and strong man rushed down from different stairs. Beside the noble man, the most burly man, kicked a large piece of the railing, waved his hand to throw it towards Song Qian, and then jumped out of the hall, landing on the table below, smashing the Eight Immortals table to pieces.

Someone was knocked out.

The shout of "Ah--" only sounded at this moment.

In the game, it is probably difficult to understand what happened for a while, but the chaos finally broke up. There were quite a few people in the hall, and the walking guys and various tables and chairs were arranged, and once they became chaotic, they seemed a little crowded. If you look from above, four obvious traces in the crowd were broken. The four people following the noble son were all burly Northeastern men. Even though one of them seemed tall and thin to Ning Yi, the word "slim" actually came because of the other party's astonishing height. These people rushed towards Song and Qin, who were heading towards the gate like chariots. The guests who could not escape were pushed to the ground, and the tables and chairs were broken and kicked away.

"Old Qin thief--" In the chaos, the most burly man shouted violently, "Look at me to take your life!"

The music was gone, and the singer on the small stage looked at everything in the hall in a daze. The noble young man rushed down with the four people. Although he was dressed in luxury, he also had a fierce aura on his face. He drew a sword from his hand and followed closely. He looked at the side, and then stared at the direction of Song and Qin.

In the chaotic hall, Yun Zhu, wearing a white dress, was standing at the Eight Immortals table at this time, and she couldn't figure out why this happened. Everything happened too quickly. Not far away, a sturdy man with a slightly fat body rushed straight towards her. The next moment, the Eight Immortals table in front of her was blown away, and her hand was hit, and a big hand was grabbed at her in front of her.

Just now, several people were paying attention to Qin Siyuan on the platform above, and naturally they also noticed the woman sitting with Qin Siyuan. The strong man's rushing force was like a chariot. Seeing that his arm was about to grab her neck, a force pulled her body to the side. At the same time, a piece of bamboo tube seemed to almost rush out of her ears and face the fat man.

Ning Yi grabbed Yun Zhu's shoulder with one hand and pulled her body to one side. At the tail of the musket held in the other hand, the point of burning light from the lead wire had also extended into the barrel.

The fat man's pupils dilated for a moment.

There was a loud bang. It was deafening.

In the hall, it was like the spreading wings of a butterfly. Flames bloomed, and the rolling smoke and dust rose up, almost covering the human body. The blood and flesh that soared towards the sky on the other side formed a symmetrical fan shape with the smoke and dust, splattering out of the face. Ning Yi had already pulled Yun Zhu to his side and hugged him. The fat man's body rushed through the smoke and dust, rushed past them, and rushed four or five meters before falling to the ground, smashing a stool into pieces. His head and neck were also bloody at this time, and blood shot out from the wound, twitching.

These people rushed down from above, with high force and strong force, and made up their minds, and almost few people could react for a while. In this fiercest rush, it felt almost as if no one could stop it. However, at the peak of this stimulating momentum, the counterattack that suddenly encountered was astonishingly fierce. The strong man was already dead. The scar-faced man who also rushed to the vicinity rushed for a few meters before stopping in shock. Then, he shouted loudly and rushed towards Ning Yi.

The man who rushed the fastest and burly figured the most did not pay attention to this. He had almost brought the distance to Song and Qin in a short while, and had already chased to the gate. At the same time, Song Qian pulled Old Qin out of the door, and saw dozens of people rushing towards the Zhuji branch on the street. These people came from somewhere, but they were actually not in good intentions.
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