Xuan Shuang pointed to the constable and whispered, "That master over there, he is my elder brother. Here..." He pointed to his temple and continued, "There are some problems, and it happens from time to time. Then the relatives will not recognize him. It was because of illness that he ran out alone, which made my father's hair turn white overnight. I have searched many places before I found it. After using the meal later, I have to take him home. His mind is not very clear, and I am afraid that he will quarrel and resist. Please remind the guests not to panic. Oh, I really feel sorry for bringing these troubles to your tavern. Even if it is not enough, I can add more."

The shopkeeper was jealous of money. As long as he had money to make, how could he care about his brother and brother? He said according to his words: "No wonder! No wonder that the man came in and I thought he was not very normal. His body was too low. Who would have buried his face on the plate when he was eating?"

Xuan Shuang sighed, "Who said no?" But he was laughing in his heart: "If you have milk, you are mother. I haven't said anything yet, you should pick the bones in the eggs for me first." Then he added another dose of strong medicine: "My big brother seems normal on weekdays, but once he gets sick, it's terrible. Last time he was in the village, he bit him several times, and now he's still lying on the bed and hums." He heard the shopkeeper trembling and said, "Then please, this master, please, please take him away as soon as possible. Our store is a small base, but I can't afford to lose at all."

Xuanshuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are so happy, I am also righteous, and I will not allow him to damage your restaurant. Otherwise, I will pay all the money." The shopkeeper thanked him very much.

The chef got the boss's instructions and worked very hard. It didn't take long to prepare the side dishes. Xuanshuang touched the edge of the plate, pretending to be scalded and shrank his hands, and said, "I'm sorry, please find a friend to bring it to the master's table for me, okay?" He took out the silver ingot from his arms and said solemnly: "Please trouble you!"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It should be, it should be. Oh, the guest is so polite, why are you so embarrassed?" He said embarrassedly, but he hurriedly put the silver in front of him, then called a waiter and whispered a few words. The waiter nodded repeatedly, then took the initiative to pick up the dish and go first. Xuanshuang forced her smile, held up the solemn expression on her face, and added a bit of care and anxiety between her brothers.

When he arrived in front of the man, the waiter brought two plates of light dishes to the table and said, "Customer, please use your tofu slowly." The man was beating wildly in his heart, and he didn't raise his head, saying, "You gave it wrong, take it away." The waiter spread his hands to Xuanshuang and said, "It's this man who respects you." The man was still burying his head, his cheeks were covered with rice grains, and he said vaguely: "I don't recognize him."

Xuan Shuang was afraid that he would say too much, so she wanted to reveal her flaws, so she smiled and said, "Look, my brother must be sick again. Let me cook here. Don't bother, go and do it first." When she said goodbye, she stuffed a piece of silver for him. You said that it was easy to do something, but the waiter held the silver and was so happy that he couldn't let go. When he left, he muttered: "What a sad madman! It's hard for that child."

As soon as the waiter left, Xuanshuang sat down opposite the man with a swagger, grabbed the wine pot, and poured himself a glass without hesitation. He smiled and said, "Brother, you and I don't know each other, and no one knows each other. Today you invite me to drink, I invite you to eat steamed buns."

These two sentences seem to have nothing to do with each other. The man was unable to hide from him anymore. He raised his head in a mess and responded vaguely: "You don't recognize me. Why do you still invite me to drink?"

Xuan Shuang smiled and said, "Don't be so arrogant. As the saying goes, 'one come back and two come back and forth', meeting is fate, why not drink and have fun? Besides, there is no distinction between each other in the tavern, they are all their own brothers. My surname is Aisin Gioro, how can I ask my brother's surname?"

The man's face changed bitterly, and his muscles seemed to be twisted by others. After a while, he said, "So, do you admit that you are Ling Beile?"

Xuan Shuang clapped her hands and said, "Oh, I'm so happy! It turns out that my reputation is so loud that any constable has heard of it. Haha, it's so honorable."

The man gritted his teeth and said, "So, you colluded with the Seven Evil Demon and wanted to rebel, which is true?" Xuan Shuang said, "Oh, Seven Evil Demon, Seven Evil Saint Lord, the best martial arts master in the world! Why, do you know him? He is my master, is this collusion? Besides, as the future prince, why are you planning to rebel? What throne would rob his own gold and silver? But my master, his ambition is indeed not small. I don't know much about whether I want to usurp the throne. Why don't we go and inquire together?"

The man tightened his fists and whispered: "Don't be too happy too early! When I entered the restaurant just now, I made your secret public. You... you can't escape!"

Xuan Shuang was relieved and knew that the more he said this, the less he said it. He laughed and said, "Stop lying, you should make a draft even if you lie. I just entered this restaurant, and no one except you looked at me, and he was clearly not aware of it. If you broke in for no reason, you talked nonsense. Others had long regarded you as a lunatic and drove you out with a broom, how could you allow you to be so leisurely?"

In fact, this move is very beneficial, which is equivalent to saving everyone's lives in the restaurant. I wonder if the constable could know that he would have done this amazing good deed by accident and what else would he think about.

The man was so angry that he was angry and said, "You guessed it once, don't be arrogant! Believe it or not, I'll say it now?" Xuan Shuang smiled contemptuously, raised her eyebrows, and said, "You don't dare." While tearing the steamed buns in her hand in half, stirring the chopsticks in the tofu plate, splitting the pieces of tofu apart, and applying the oil on the bottom of the plate to the top, it looked very content, as if she was sure.

The man thought to himself, "If you don't give you some great taste, you don't know who should call me uncle." He immediately pulled open his throat and shouted, "Listen to everyone! He..." Xuan Shuang's eyes were quick and fast, and immediately picked up the tofu on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. With his left hand, he stuffed most of the steamed buns together.

The man only felt something extremely hot between his lips and tongue. He tossed and turned, unable to swallow or vomit, and his mouth was so uncomfortable that it was almost smoke. He was holding this object on his tongue, and his teeth were turned over repeatedly, but he was still so hot that he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't say a word. After a while, the tip of his tongue gradually became numb.

Xuanshuang was also tricky enough, and he stuffed half a steamed bun in it, filling his mouth tightly. In this way, he could only wait for the temperature on the tofu to cool down to reduce the pain. He hated this brat so much in his heart.

Xuan Shuang didn't delay much, so she helped him get up and said in a long voice: "Brother, I've found you. Come home with me quickly. Don't know how much my dad is worried about you." While he couldn't speak and argue, he quickly dragged him out. The man knew that following him would be dead. His hands and feet fluttered, and overturned many tables, chairs and utensils.

The shopkeeper's special agent sent someone to inform the shopkeeper in advance. He knew that there was a crazy brother here, and he was talking behind his back: "That person is really true. If there is any problem, please ask the doctor to see him. If it is not cured, you should hide at home peacefully. How can you let him out to harm people?" "Yes, that child is quite sensible. He is so smart at a young age." "This child is indeed cute, not like the naughty pillar of my family? If he is my son, I will be so happy to sleep at night."...

Xuanshuang took the man back to the street and threw the noise behind him into the restaurant. He walked not far away. Although the population could not speak, his limbs could still move freely. He shook his hand and pushed him away, and ran out desperately. Xuanshuang sighed: "I know it will be a death in the end, but I still have to fight against fate first. How small is this effort, like a moth to a flame!"

The man was tall and long, and he had never learned internal skills, but his running speed was much faster than Xuanshuang. But this time he also had an advantage over Xuanshuang. Seeing him right in front of him, he just had to chase him all the way and no longer had to worry about going in the wrong direction. In the end, he just wanted to see who could last longer?

The sky did not favor the constable. After turning a corner, a dead end appeared in front of him. A pile of garbage was placed in the corner, and he was extremely tired. The man did not think about it carefully, and only maintained it with a survival instinct, kicking over the wall and escaping it. Xuanshuang followed him and picked up a brick from afar, and smashed it hard at his ankle. Perhaps because his ankle had been broken for several months, he was always obsessed with others out of anger.

The brick was extremely heavy, and the momentum was even more powerful. The man let out a "hmm" scream, his ankle immediately broke, and his foot, which was pushing down hard, immediately lost its help, hanging stiffly in the air. But he had already climbed very high, and his arms stretched out, and he still leaned on the wall.

Xuanshuang ran to the front and shouted, "Down!" The man didn't answer, crossed his other leg, and kicked the debris with force. Xuanshuang said angrily, "Okay, don't blame me for being polite." He turned his sleeves and showed off the refined hidden weapon tube he had been carrying with him. In a melee just now, he forgot about this treasure, otherwise the number of enemy casualties could hit a new high.

At this time, the cylinder was facing the man, and the pulling machine was pulled, and a row of fine steel needles shot out at him. The overwhelming hidden weapons attacked him was extremely difficult to avoid. Moreover, there were no signs before. Even martial arts masters were about to fall into this move, not to mention that the man could not reach this level. Those hidden weapons could not even be avoided, and were covered by the head of the sky and earth net. The upper body was filled with dense steel needles, and with a scream, he fell from the wall. When he landed on the ground, the surrounding debris collapsed and covered him again. When he rolled on the ground, the steel needle penetrated several inches deep into the flesh.

Xuanshuang rushed to the front, took out the secret book from his arms, and opened a page casually. Seeing that it was painted with a set of boxing techniques, the changes were extremely complex and the power would be amazing. But Xuanshuang was interested in quick success at this time, and chose some simple and easy-to-understand moves in his heart from the first few moves. Then he walked to the man and squatted down, waiting for him to pull away the miscellaneous items, revealing his head, and smiled at him, saying, "Hey, now I'll give you a chance. Competition with me, if you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, I have to deal with it. What do you think?"

The man didn't know what he was trying to do, but he thought that he had only one person now and could not help. He only talked about martial arts and could win, and he might get a glimmer of hope. So he nodded with difficulty. Xuanshuang smiled and said, "Okay, it's good! Then it's time to start?" The man didn't say much, and waved at the bridge of his nose that was close to him.

Xuan Shuang flashed a little, then grabbed his meridian door, twisted it to the side, and slashed it with a palm knife, slashing it towards the man's throat. The attack was used by those with deep skills, which could have broken the opponent's wrist immediately. However, Xuan Shuang's cultivation was still shallow, and she was just a stance to restrict his movements a little. The man seemed to see that the move was even more urgent, like a thunderous moment. He knew that if he wanted to win, he could only knock him down as soon as possible, so he was merciless.

Xuan Shuang smiled and said, "Oh, it's so cruel! How can I want my life?" According to the graphics in the secret book, he used the moves in accordance with the same way. He had never practiced his internal skills, and relied on his exquisite moves, which forced the man to no point in resistance. He turned his sideways behind him, crossed his arms and sealed his vest acupoint. He sighed and said with regret: "Is it the only way that you can be honest?"
Chapter completed!