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Chapter 31 Field Control and Closing

"This group of people is indeed coming to the North Pole Heavenly people who were invited by Cui Sike to the inn before!"

He staggered into the backyard, but in the end he was unable to completely stabilize his shaking body. Bai Shier, who had fallen to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed posture, looked very unbearable. At this time, he was lying on the ground. When Yu Guang noticed the expressions on the faces of the eight coolies who followed him and entered the backyard, he immediately understood.

Moreover, like him, after entering the backyard, the eight people immediately found a gap quietly opening in a closed door. The room should be where the rest of the North Pole Heaven is located.

However, unlike him, after he discovered this room, he only made gestures to relieve Kang Jinlong and had no idea to rush over and pull out the people in the room. After the eight people following him discovered the room, they immediately wanted to rush over.

However, they could not find a reasonable reason, and in full view of everyone, they were really not good enough to go directly over Bai Shier who fell to the ground and had a rift with them, and headed straight for the room.

Otherwise, the real purpose in their hearts will be completely exposed.

So, like Cui Sike before, they planned to use Bai Shier in front of them to achieve their goals.

...

"Boy, didn't you just say you wanted to show your good looks to us brothers? Why are you lying on the ground and pretending to be dead now?"

As a lower-level person in the North Pole Heaven, eight lower-level incense masters who have been struggling in the capital for more than ten years have very rich experience and experience. It is even simpler to arouse the anger of a playboy like Bai Shier.

"You lowly mud legs are waiting here, so I'll see if you're not going to capture you all into the yamen and taste the taste of killing the powerful stick."

But what the eight lower-level sect masters did not expect was that after Bai Shier got up from the ground with both hands and feet, he was indeed aroused even more anger, but it was not as they expected. Because of his anger, he rushed over again, trying to fight with them with his fists and feet.

Instead, it seems that I finally realized that I was not an opponent and planned to use my identity and relationship to go outside to shake people to deal with them.

How could Bai Shier make up his mind to use Bai Shier to make the three upper sect incense masters in the room and the eight people who were afraid of Kang Jinlong and the four men who appeared?

Anyway, they are crowded and the door connecting to the inn lobby is not big, so the eight of them can be completely blocked by just one person.

They had already made up their minds that Bai Shier had to be pushed out of the room this time by them, and they had to be beaten directly if they didn't want to.

But they had made up this kind of attention in their hearts and obviously ignored Cui Sike, who was the master.

If Bai Shier was really hot-headed and was stirred up by their words, and then rushed over with his fists desperately, he might not have time to stop him. But now, since Bai Shier had already spoken out and planned to leave to "shake the person", Cui Sike would have room for operation.

"Bang!"

Seeing eight lower-level sect incense masters walking towards Bai Shier with a bad expression, she looked like she didn't intend to let him go. She followed the eight people and walked into the backyard, Cui Sike immediately raised her feet and kicked the door panel with all her strength.

The strength was so strong that he even kicked the door panels away, which scared the "melon-eating crowd" who followed him to watch the fun.

Many people looked at the solid wood door panel that was half a foot flying out, and couldn't help swallowing. Then they glanced at Cui Sike, who was still kicking the door, and couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.

'This shopkeeper Cui looks thin and weak, like a weak scholar. He didn't expect that he had such great strength. He was really not good at being handsome!'

However, although he was surprised, not many people really doubted Cui Sike's identity.

As an inn that is "not doing its job properly", Yuelai Inn can still keep running like this when the inn business is very sluggish. The reason why these old diners often come to support the audience is that so many of the "melon-eating crowds" present have been acquainted with Cui Sike for one or two years or even five or six years. Naturally, it is impossible for this somewhat surprising scene to overturn the inherent impression established over the past few years.

What's more, this slightly surprising scene is easy to understand.

Those eight coolies who worked hard to make a living were drunk, but then they made the cowardly brave, and they dared to have a conflict with the luxuriously dressed playboy. Now that the other party has already moved out of the backer behind him, they still want to take the initiative to trouble the other party, which is completely seeking death.

It would be fine if they were seeking death by themselves, but as the shopkeeper of the inn and the person in charge of this place, it was obvious that it was impossible for them to really watch them commit suicide in this inn.

After all, as the shopkeeper of the inn, if Bai Shier, who was dressed in luxurious clothes and had just spoken out of the yamen to threaten others, was really beaten by these eight people in this Yuelai Inn. Even if there was no lawsuit for death in the end, Cui Sike, the shopkeeper, and even the entire Yuelai Inn, would probably have to follow the scene.

Therefore, in the eyes of these "melon-eating crowds", it is possible that Cui Sike burst out with strength far beyond his usual situation under the threat of this consequence.

Then, after seeing Cui Sike's feet quietly retracted, but obviously unnatural, everyone became more convinced of this, and exposed this in their hearts, no longer thinking about this matter, and focused all their attention on the upcoming good show.

"If you bastards don't want to eat, get out quickly. Our Yuelai Inn will not welcome you!"

Looking at the eight incense masters of the lower sect who were kicked away and banged along the door panel, Cui Sike cursed without hesitation.

Of course, this time he was not acting, but was completely a true expression of love, and he cursed the truth in his heart happily.

"Big Mouth, Xiao Han, Shui Sheng, scout guy, I want to see who is not open today, really dares to make trouble in my inn!"

After cursing Cui Sike happily, he shouted again without waiting for the eight incense masters from the lower sect to speak, and shouted loudly in a threatening tone.

"Here you come!"

As Cui Sike's voice fell to the ground, three sounds, either fierce, tender, or calm, sounded one after another, and came from the kitchen, main hall and the backyard rooms. Then, three figures, one holding a large kitchen knife on the back for cutting vegetables, one carrying a bench legs that looked like a bench removed, and the other holding an axe that chops wood, surrounded from three directions.

When the eight lower-level incense masters saw that Cui Sike was doing this, their expressions turned dark immediately, but what they didn't expect was that it was not too late. After seeing three subordinates appearing with "murder weapons", Cui Sike turned around and bowed to the group of "melon-eating crowds" and asked them to ask the other party to invite the officials in the yamen.

"Who is a kind old customer, do me a favor, go outside to see if there is a soapy master who patrolls the streets, and help Lao Cui come here."

This time, their faces turned completely into the bottom of the pot.

They never expected that Cui Sike would be so shameless and so bold that he would dare to risk the exposure of his stronghold to force them to leave.

It can be said that Cui Sike has already crossed the line a little.

After all, no matter what, this time they came, it was a conflict within the Arctic. Cui Sike led the government's people to force them to leave, which was too much.

However, in the face of Cui Sike's threat, they did not dare to force themselves and let the official officer come over after getting the letter.

Because no matter what is exposed or not, as far as the matter itself is concerned, when the government officials really come, they will definitely suffer the loss.

The playboy in front of them had just been carried out from the government to threaten them, saying that they would be taken into prison to eat.

Moreover, even if we take a step back, this playboy has no relationship with the government, they will probably suffer losses at that time.

After all, their coolie dress will be completely out of control. Coupled with the testimony of Cui Sike, the inn shopkeeper, they will definitely be the unlucky one.

...

"Hmph! There are so many restaurants in this capital, and we still think that the wine and food in your small and broken restaurant are too shabby!"

Although he was very angry and thought that Cui Sike did not dare to really invite the officials from the government to capture them, in the end, the eight incense masters from the lower sect admitted their timidity, stopped to take Bai Shier, and hummed lightly as if he was disdainful, turned around and walked over Cui Sike a few steps, squeezed out the people who were watching the fun and quickly left Yuelai Inn.

Seeing that this drama ended so quickly because of Cui Sike's two or three methods, the "melon-eating crowd" felt a little unsatisfied, but the villains had already "quit". No matter how they felt unsatisfied, they could not continue to act without the villains.

"Shopkeeper, the wine they just drank hasn't been paid for yet!"

However, Xiaohan, a guy who was not very good just now, seemed to be planning to make up for the points he had just lost to Cui Sike. He started to play. It was not very heavy, but it was enough to reach the sound of people around him. He said to Cui Sike with a little distress.

"Huh, it's good that nothing happened. It's just a dozen cents of wine, just to spend money to eliminate disasters."

Cui Sike, the "powerful man", naturally would not be unable to take on the show. After hearing what the guy said, he would first breathe a sigh of relief, then look lingering in fear, patted the guy on the shoulder, and replied with a chuckling, which was quite a sense of joy in suffering.

"Thank you all today."

Of course, he did not forget to give a "death" to the "loyal audience" behind him who had been watching with relish.

"Young Master, today's business is the fault of the shop. I hope you have a lot of them. Forgive the shop. Of course, if you have any requests, you can also make it yours. The shop will do your best to fulfill the requests of the shop."

As for the most important protagonist Bai Shier, Cui Sike found him at the end and said to Bai Shier earnestly.

"Hmph, no need."

Bai Shier, who has the best acting skills in this drama, has almost guessed the identities of the eight coolie dressed people who left before. Faced with Cui Sike's sincere attitude, he just snorted, waved his hand disdainfully, and rejected Cui Sike.

"Who are you a master?!"

However, immediately, two burning rage flames shot out in his eyes, and he looked angry at Cui Sike, and then gritted his teeth and continued to say.

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. If you fall, you will get up wherever you fall. Wait until you look at it. After I go back, I will ask my brother to bring his men and find the eight lowly mud legs. At that time, I must let them know the consequences of offending me!"

After saying that, Bai Shier raised his head and took the folding fan that his friend Xiaohan had just found from the main hall. He swung his sleeves and walked over Cui Sike and his friend who were bent and left the inn.

Although he seemed to be gray because he had fallen to the ground before, Cui Sike and Xiaohan, who still did not see his identity, still had the temperament of a noble young man before, which made them start to worry about the eight lower-level incense masters who offended him.

After all, even if they don’t deal with those people from the lower classes, from a certain perspective, everyone is on the same boat. If they are really found and caught by this noble young man with a more extraordinary identity, then the ship may be overturned. Once the ship overturns, wouldn’t he who is on the same boat also fall into the water?

"Xiaohan, when it closes, you can go to the nearest dirt nest to tell them about this, and warn them to be careful in recent times, so as not to be found and arrested."

Cui Sike, who became more and more worried when he thought about it, finally couldn't help but feel uneasy and told his friend.

"yes."

Although the guy was a little timid, he was obviously not stupid. When he heard Cui Sike say this, he immediately understood and nodded quickly. He even thought of the little benefit that Cui Sike did not say.

"Hey, shopkeeper, if that's the case, can we be quieter lately?"

"Hmph, you can just know some things in your heart. Your mouth is for eating, do you understand?"

Cui Sike, who was dissatisfied with the clever guy, glanced at him and snorted coldly, his voice as cold as the cold wind in the cold sky.
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