He was just a simple young man, but everyone in the inn felt a strange feeling at the same time... What rushed towards him was a giant beast burning with blazing flames. Song Yang didn't say anything, and he hit him as soon as he entered the door!
The roar of the dragon bird is as heavy as a landslide.
The people at the table closest to the door were hit hard and flew away before they could even stand up. The rest of the people shouted in unison, drew their swords and swarmed forward, and the inn became a mess in an instant.
The waiter outside was so frightened that his face turned pale, and Liu Ersha held "Liu San'er" in his hands and cried loudly... But soon, the noise of the riot disappeared, and the inn became quiet again, and the waiter boldly went back to check.
Liu Er lost his temper. He wanted to 'save' Song Yang but also wanted to avenge Liu San. He picked up a stone from the ground and rushed in with a strange cry. As soon as he entered the door, his shoulder was firmly pressed by a hand.
: "Liu Er, look, who attacked you just now."
Inside the inn, tables and chairs were broken, dishes and dishes were spilled all over the floor, and more than a dozen strong men fell to the ground, groaning and struggling. Song Yang was completely unharmed and was standing next to Liu Ersha.
Although there were many opponents, there were no decent experts. No one could resist Song Yang's blow. In just a few moments, most of them were knocked down. The young man in silk shirt who was the first to draw the sword was guarded by seven or eight companions.
Retreating to the corner of the room, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Before Liu Ersha could speak, a sneer suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in silk shirt. At the same time, a cold-faced middle-aged man with a spear in his hand suddenly arrived from the second floor of the inn, pointing the spear directly at Song Yang's chest!
The force of the gun was so fierce that it was far more powerful than those warriors on the first floor. Even Song Yang did not dare to block it. He screamed strangely and pulled up the two fools and ran away.
He chased and escaped as fast as the wind, and the sharp edge of his spear never left Song Yang three feet behind him.
Song Yang didn't even look back and fled to the carriage. He grabbed Liu Ersha and jumped into the carriage together. In the next moment, a brilliant sword light reflected the setting sun and rolled out from the carriage to slash at the powerful enemy!
The dragon and bird were gone. Song Yang did not take the knife sent by Gu Zhaojun with him. He just put it in the carriage. He ran back just to get the knife.
The middle-aged man holding the gun reacted extremely quickly, and the power of the gun suddenly changed from stabbing to sealing, and then there was a loud bang of gold and iron clashing! The knife was an ordinary thing and could not withstand Song Yang's domineering power. It screamed and shattered in all directions;
It also broke at the same time, breaking into three or four pieces.
The middle-aged man broke his spear, took a step back, and stood there frowning and saying nothing.
Song Yang ignored him, looked at the broken knife in his hand, muttered, "Gu is really stingy," and threw it away. He turned around and asked Liu Ersha to get out of the car, and continued to ask him: "Who hurt the lizard just now?"
who?"
By chance, the young man in silk shirt and his men chased him out, and Liu Ersha stretched out his hand to point at him.
The young man in the silk shirt thought he could see his fellow masters sniping down two boys, one crazy and one stupid. Unexpectedly, his own master stood there blankly, not knowing what to do, and immediately shouted: "Teacher Liu, it's okay to do it, be brutal..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, 'Teacher Liu' suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.
'Teacher Liu''s skills are not bad, but compared to the empty-handed Song Yang, he is still a step behind. He is at best like a god. However, if Song Yang wants to capture him with his bare hands, he will have to fight for a while. Then Song Yang is afraid of other people.
Hui took the opportunity to injure Er Fool, so he was not eager to fight at that time and retreated to the carriage to get the knife.
All of Song Yang's skills are for the 'sword'. When he has the knife in his hand, his strength surges forward. With one blow, 'Teacher Liu' suffered a big loss immediately. Although he was able to block the bad luck caused by the blade, he could not withstand the 'Dragon Bird Turn'.
’ He was severely injured due to his ferocious force.
It's a pity that it's not a dragon bird, otherwise the opponent would be chopped off even with his gun. But that's okay, Song Yang was just fighting and didn't want to kill anyone.
The young man in the silk shirt looked horrified. Just when the word 'escape' came to mind and before he could turn around, Song Yang rushed forward with a movement that almost knocked over the ground. He made a fist with his left hand and hit the door in front of him. Before he could fall over,
Song Yang grabbed his collar with his right hand and pulled him to Er Sha.
An advance, a punch, a grab, and a retreat were all completed at the snap of a finger. Even the young man in silk shirt and his subordinates had no time to react.
Different from when dealing with the spear, Song Yang did not punch with all his strength this time, otherwise the face of the young man in silk shirt would have been smashed. Now he only had a broken nose, nosebleeds and two front teeth.
The companion looked fierce, pointing the sword at Song Yang: "Boy, you are in trouble."
Song Yang ignored the companion and just reached out and patted the young man in the silk shirt on the shoulder: "Boy, you are in trouble too."
The companion did not dare to step forward, but he had to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Did you know..." Just as he was about to say it, the young man in the silk shirt shouted angrily: "Idiot, shut up!"
Song Yang smiled: "As expected, you are smarter. Let's make an agreement first. Anything broken in the fight will be yours, and you will have to pay the store."
The young man in the silk shirt nodded happily: "Three times the compensation." The waiter was frightened and had already hid aside, not even daring to say thank you.
Song Yang let go of the other party. He was not afraid that he could escape anyway. He turned to look at Liu Ersi and said, "It's your turn. He killed Liu San. If you want him to pay compensation, just ask."
Er Sha has been honest all his life. At that time, he wanted to fight to the death. Now that Song Yang helped him make a fight, he didn't know what to do. But when he thought about the tragic death of his precious lizard, his heart, liver, and lungs were in pain, and his mouth trembled for a long time.
: "Apologise...apologise, apologize!"
The young man in the silk shirt immediately raised his body and saluted: "I will be reckless in the next moment and accidentally injure your beloved brother. Please forgive me for your kindness."
The second idiot didn't know what to say anymore, and turned to look at Song Yang with tears in his eyes. The latter said: "This young master is not only apologetic, but also willing to pay money." After saying that, Song Yang was afraid that the second idiot would be honest and ask for a few more.
After the copper plate was settled, he reminded again: "Young Master has plenty of money, just ask for it."
The young man in the silk shirt nodded in agreement: "Brother, please speak up and let me express my feelings. Although it is not enough to compensate your beloved, I hope you can alleviate the guilt in your heart."
Liu Ersi wiped away his tears, sobbed and choked: "One million taels of silver."
With a chirp, Song Yang couldn't help laughing, and the face of the young man in the silk shirt turned blue. One million taels, based on Pan Touer's ten taels of "work and food silver" a year, can hire
One hundred thousand agents.
Er Sha reported the largest number he knew, and Song Yang was overjoyed. However, the number was too outrageous and there was no way to discuss it. In the end, Song Yang reconciled the situation and offered a price of five hundred taels of silver. This was also a big deal for the lion.
The money is enough for Er Shao to live peacefully for the rest of his life.
The young man in the silk shirt gritted his teeth and agreed, and his companion immediately came forward and handed over a small box containing five taels of gold ingots, making ten pieces.
The second fool was about to experience the sweetness, his grief and anger subsided a little, and he looked longingly at the horses tied next to the inn, and asked Song Yang tentatively: "Can I have a horse?"
"Yes!" Song Yang answered decisively.
Perhaps he was afraid that Liu Er would ask for another 'million' horses, so this time the young man in the silk shirt spoke first: "I'll give you five horses, and you can choose whatever you want later."
Er Sha finally looked happy and happy. Song Yang was also happy for him and smiled from the side: "Think about it again and see what more compensation you need from him."
Er Sha's eyes turned, and the corners of his mouth that had just been raised gradually lowered, and after a moment he started to cry again: "I still want them to compensate me, Liu San'er..."