At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The emperor's brother was so cold that he had to pay for his meal.

In the inn of his own brother, he had to pay for his meal?

That's impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Hey~" Xiao Se sighed and said earnestly: "You kid, you have no sense of boundaries. You will suffer in the future."

"Not everyone can make me so cold. My brother is aloof." Xiao Ruolin argued.

Xiao Se shook his head helplessly and touched his brother's head lovingly: "This way, he lives freely, very good!"

Getting back to the point, Xiao Ruolin slapped the sachet given by Lin Mengyao on the table with a snap.

"Brother, the money here is enough for you to buy a shop in the best location in Tianqi, sell your shabby inn, and fight back to Tianqi with your brother, how about that?" Xiao Ruolin smiled, with a cunning look in his eyes.

Xiao Se calmly put the sachet containing silver into his arms and looked up.

He sighed and said with a melancholy face: "Ruolin, when brother wants to go back, he will go back to that place. It's useless to urge him."

Xiao Ruolin couldn't help but frown. It seems that brother was hit hard because of his cultivation.

Yes, brother was once recognized by the Xiao family as the first genius in a hundred years.

Now he has become an ordinary person without martial arts. How many geniuses can bear such a gap.

Xiao Se's eyes flashed with sadness. He had heard the news from Tianqi in Qingzhou that the whereabouts of Langya Wang Shu and the thirteenth prince were unknown, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

At that time, he firmly believed that the two were not dead, so he practiced hard, just to prepare for returning to Tianqi in the future.

Originally thought that he could protect the area by entering Xiaoyao Tianjing, but he didn't expect that there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens.

There are endless masters in this world, far beyond his ability to resist, so he had to give up the pursuit of the truth and hide in the world to protect himself.

For himself, and for them...

Xiao Se raised his hand and laughed at himself.

What can a waste without martial arts do?

"Hey, have you heard? Someone is transporting a treasure from Hanshui Temple to the Western Regions."

"Yes! It has spread all over the world. It is said that if you can get that treasure, you can rule the world!"

"But why did I hear that the treasure is a peerless martial arts?"

"You are wrong. It is obviously a peerless beauty."

"You are talking nonsense. Hanshui Temple is full of monks. How can there be beauties?"

...

Outside the inn, there was a chattering sound, followed by a "bang"!

The door, which was already a bit shabby, was kicked open by someone, and several people in the inn turned their heads to look.

Six burly men with fat faces walked in, led by a short man.

Seeing this group of people, the two guys in the store trembled with fear.

With this dress, this style, and this arrogant attitude, aren't they just a group of mountain bandits?

This kind of thing has happened in their store more than once or twice.

Xiao Ruolin narrowed his eyes and was about to stand up when Xiao Se held him down.

The little guy in the lead had an arrogant look on his face. He glanced around the room, raised his mouth, and then found a seat and sat down.

His subordinates clapped their hands and shouted loudly, "Waiter, bring the best wine and meat in your store!"

The thin waiter stepped forward with courage and said, "How many do you want, sirs?"

The little guy in the lead pinched his nose, then flicked the things he had received and said nonchalantly, "Of course, as many as you have, bring as many as you have."

"This..." The thin waiter hesitated.

Looking at this scene, it seems that this group of people are going to eat a free meal. Unless you order six bowls of plain noodles, you will believe that they will really pay.

It's not that the waiter judges people by appearance, but this group of people, judging people by their noses, really can't associate them with good people.

"What? Are you afraid that we can't pay?" One of the big men glared at him, looking ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone.

The thin waiter swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to do.

But Xiao Se slowly stood up and walked over here with a smile on his face: "Dear guests, to be honest, the inn requires payment first and then serves the dishes. How much meat and wine you want depends on how much you pay."

"Who are you!" the big man said to him.

"I am Xiao Se, the owner of this inn." Xiao Se smiled.

The big man threw the knife, touched the sharp tip of the knife, and sneered: "But what if I don't have money?"

"Oh?" Xiao Se responded lightly.

With a whoosh!

The long knife broke through the air, and the big man put the knife on

He put his hand on Xiao Se's neck and threatened fiercely: "Boy, I think you can't see the situation clearly. Do you think we are rich people?"

A flash of cold light flashed, and the famous sword was unsheathed in an instant. Before everyone noticed, a dark blue long sword was suspended above the beam.

As long as the big man's sword dared to improve a little, the long sword would cut his throat and kill him on the spot.

That sword was naturally Xiao Ruolin's sword.

No one in the inn realized that their lives had been locked by a sword. Only Xiao Se felt the slight chill on his head.

For this reason, he couldn't help but smile with relief, and a light arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The younger brother who needed his protection at the beginning has grown up now.

When the big man saw the smile on Xiao Se's face, he immediately felt that his dignity was challenged.

He split the table in half with a move of force.

"Boy, are you scared silly? You dare to laugh when you are about to die! You don't take me seriously!"

Xiao Se smiled slightly and stretched out two fingers.

The big man was confused and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Se pointed to the table that he split in half and said with a smile: "One table, two taels of silver."

"You!" The big man's eyes were wide open and he grabbed Xiao Se's collar: "I am here to rob, not to stay overnight. If you don't take me seriously again, I will kill all your people and rob your store!"

"Robbery?" The red-clothed boy finished his soup and stood up.

The big man heard the noise, turned his head and looked at him, frowning and said: "Stinky boy, this is none of your business. If you want to live, stay here honestly."

"That won't work." The red-clothed boy shook his head and moved his wrist: "Master said that when you are in the underworld, you should distinguish right from wrong. You should pay for food. How can you be so arrogant without paying?"

One of the big men couldn't help but say: "Brother, I'm afraid we have met two fools."

They are robbers, why do they need to reason with people.

"Damn it! The tiger doesn't show its power and thinks we are sick cats. It stripped the clothes on the two of them and robbed the valuables. What are you talking about!" The little man in the lead said angrily.

After that, the big man grabbed Xiao Se's collar and pretended to take off his fur coat.

Seeing this, the red-clothed boy flashed slightly and punched the big man who grabbed Xiao Se away.

"It's dangerous here. Find a place to hide first." The red-clothed boy said softly.

A big man swung his sword!

He pushed Xiao Se away, and then punched the sword.

"The fist is so strong, it seems to be wrapped in purple flames. This is..." Xiao Ruolin frowned slightly.

Suddenly he thought of something, combined with this time point and the plot.

He suddenly widened his eyes. Did the plot begin?

The red-clothed boy's fist hit the tip of the sword, but there was no sign of injury. Instead, the big man who swung the sword was blown away by the fist.

Just as he adjusted and wanted to swing the sword again, he heard a shattering sound coming from his sword.

The leader of the six, the little man, hurriedly shouted: "Throw away the sword!"

The big man was stunned at first, and then threw the sword out.

In an instant, the sword broke into pieces and exploded into countless fragments in the air.

The air around was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The little guy was shocked, and his eyes became serious when he looked at the boy in red: "Lei Family of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall?"

The boy in red put away his fist, stood up straight, raised his head proudly and said: "Lei Family of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall - Lei Wujie!"