Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 345 Li Muxuan makes trouble at Yinghe Tower

"Oh, ha, hahaha, haahahaha!"

Seeing that the whole world was his enemy in an instant, Li Muxuan laughed wildly instead.

He laughed for a long time before he stopped. Without saying much, he stared at the round-headed, square-faced boy and said three words, "You try."

"Oh my god..."

The young man with the round head and square face slammed the table and wanted to fight with Li Muxuan, but the people next to him held him down.

"Brother Hou, what are you doing?" The tall red-haired young man shook his head slightly. "After all, this is Shopkeeper Liu's store, the inn's territory. When Master Quan Xing's apprentice comes, he has to decide how to deal with him. What's the point of you taking action without authorization? Does Shopkeeper Liu still need this favor from you?

On the contrary, we ordered such a table of food and wine. Not to mention that it would be a waste if we don't eat it, if you damage the furnishings and decorations in the store, we don't have the money to compensate you."

"Hmph." Junior Brother Hou snorted, touched his empty purse, and finally sat down again with an unwilling look on his face, "If it weren't for my senior brother's words, you would have been in trouble today."

Seeing that the scene was about to die down, many people began to cheer.

"Good! Great! Brother Ruan Tao is worthy of being the founding disciple of Qingzhu Garden. He handles things with courtesy and decorum. He is truly a rare talent!"

"Brother Hou Ling is great too. The word 'forbearance' is like a knife hanging over one's head. Those who can endure it are heroes. At such a young age, with such a character, he will truly be a pillar of the future!"

"Yes, yes, yes, okay, okay!"

The cheers were deafening, but the people in Qingzhuyuan felt uncomfortable. Although everyone was cheering for them, the first few words sounded like a mockery.
"Did those guys from Qingzhuyuan provoke you?" Liu Wei turned his head and looked at He Songling next to him.

Based on Liu Wei's understanding of He Songling, there was no doubt that he must have done this. Although the voice was not his, and he did not see He Songling make any movements.

But with He Songling's level of Taoism, it was easy for him to change the amplitude and frequency of sound vibrations to change the timbre. It was even easier for him to release Qi to simulate a person making sounds in all directions.

"Hey, what's that? If they don't mess with me, I can't mess with them? How can that be justified?" He Songling curled his lips, full of the attitude of a scoundrel: "If they don't accept it, let them come to me for revenge!"

"You are considered a top expert in the circle, but why do you act like a psycho? How can you look like a senior expert?"

Liu Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly. He originally thought that he was born in the place where the families of the famous scholars of the Wei and Jin Dynasties lived, and he was influenced by the romantic air. He was already considered to be carefree and unrestrained enough. He often boasted that he had inherited the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Yes, he despised the Wei and Jin dynasties, but at the same time he boasted that he had the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties. This kind of insane behavior was the most "Wei and Jin" thing. And Liu Wei was always proud of it.

But when he looked at He Songling, he felt that he was still too normal.

"I am a senior master of the market. The head of Qingzhuyuan, the master of several of them, and an old acquaintance of my master. They have often sparred with each other. I am of the same generation as them anyway."

He Songling didn't care about seniority. He thought that seniors had to have dignity. When Zhang Jingqing used the sword of the Zhengyi Palm Teaching Method to strike me with lightning, did he consider that he was the elder?
If the locals don't care, then he, the future, won't care even more. In terms of real age, I was born in 2001. Which of you is not my great-grandfather? I give in to you, but who gives in to me?

"Okay, okay, you say you want to frame Li Muxuan, but I think you're still on his side in your heart."

"You are talking nonsense. I call him my junior brother, but I can't call anyone else my junior brother. If I don't help Li Muxuan, who else can I help? Besides, this doesn't count as helping. I just made a few sarcastic remarks." He Songling glanced downstairs and said, "If I really want to help Li Muxuan, I will have to break the teeth of this round-headed monkey. You should take care of it, otherwise you, the shopkeeper, will fight with Li Muxuan."

"Are you afraid that he will suffer?" Liu Wei took a look at the situation downstairs. After Hou Ling from Qingzhuyuan retreated, the old shopkeeper of their Yinghe Tower did not retreat. Not only did he not retreat, but the expression on his face became even more solemn and murderous, and red Qi gradually rose from his shoulders.

"I'm afraid you'll suffer. I'll compensate you for the damage to your building. Your old shopkeeper is so old. Not to mention that I won't reimburse the medical expenses for the beating he received from Li Muxuan, even if I did, he might not survive after this beating."

Li Muxuan's strength is very strong, but many people often ignore his true strength because of his childish nature and the fact that he knelt for a whole day at the Trinity Gate.

In fact, Gao Gen, who was able to travel around Quanxing doing justice and killing evildoers without mercy and had few defeats, and who was able to live safely until he became sworn brothers with his brother, was no match for him.

Li Muxuan's strength has always been matched by Lu Jin. Lu Jin...

Forget it, Lu Jin is also that typical player who is very strong but has a very poor record.

But this still cannot change the fact that Lu Jin and Li Muxuan are really strong.

The strength of extraordinary people has never been determined by age. He Songling believed that with the two turtle punches of the head of Qingzhuyuan, even the twelve-year-old Zhang Zhiwei could not beat him.

The same is true for the old shopkeeper in front of me.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he has the face of an old man in a horror movie and a strange red energy coming out of his body, but even if this old man was in a horror movie, he would only be an old housekeeper ghost guarding a haunted house and could not beat Li Muxuan.

The difference is that Li Muxuan's strength has not yet fully developed. If he really fights with this old man, it may be a difficult victory. But the result of this will make Xiaozhan lose face.

Because the store is bound to be smashed.

The store was smashed and people were beaten. If word got out that the owner of Xiaozhan Yinghelou, Liu Wei's crony, was beaten up by a half-grown child, Xiaozhan would lose all face.

Liu Wei also understood this truth, so he finally spoke up.

"Old Zhu, please stop for a moment. Brother Li, right? I am the owner of Yinghe Tower, Xiaozhan Liu Wei."

"Oh, Manager Liu intends to take the life of Ghost Hand King's apprentice himself?"

Li Muxuan looked up at the two people standing on the second floor, but he felt dazed for a moment. He always felt as if there was a third person, but he couldn't find him, and he was too lazy to look for him. "Okay, let's try. If you succeed, you will have done a great deed for the righteous path."

"Hahaha."

Liu Wei laughed heartily, and the young people drinking around him also laughed sarcastically.

"Boy, who do you think Manager Liu is? He needs to rely on a little kid like you to become famous?"

(End of this chapter)