The entire restaurant has become a battlefield. People from both sides fought from upstairs to downstairs, bowls and basins were broken all over the floor, tables, chairs, doors and windows were smashed, and the shopkeeper stood aside and cried with a sad face: "Don't fight, this is a small business. You smashed all our things, how can we do business?"

Man Gui and the murderer were still fighting upstairs. Man Gui punched the murderer's right ear with a whirring sound. However, the guy skillfully dodged, dodged Man Gui's punch, and elbowed him with a backhand, hitting Man Gui's waist. But how could Man Gui be beaten by him? He stretched out his hand and retreated with the opportunity to avoid the evil man's fierce attack.

That guy's martial arts skills are not bad, not inferior to Mangui. In fact, Mangui is a RMB player, and with his excellent equipment on the battlefield, it is difficult for others to kill him, but he can easily kill the enemy. Now he is out for wine and has no equipment on his body, so he can't take over this murderer for a while.

The two of them fought dozens of rounds, but the evil man was punched by Man Gui before, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that he was about to be knocked down by Man Gui, one of the people next to him knocked down one of Gao Shixin's thugs, and swung a stool with a broken leg and was about to smash Man Gui's head.

At this moment, Gao Shixin, who had been watching for a long time, finally took action. He had already picked up a jar of wine in his hand. Seeing that the guy was swinging the bench to smash it on Mangui's head, Gao Shixin had a long arm and the jar of wine flew out and hit the guy's nose without any bias.

"Ah!" The guy screamed, and the bench he swung fell to the ground, covering his nose and wailing in pain.

Man Gui, who escaped the disaster, punched the murderer hard on the chin. The guy screamed and fell on the floor without moving.

"Brothers, come on, beat these thieves!" Gao Shixin shouted loudly, rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle group.

Man Gui rushed in front, and Gao Shixin assisted from the side and behind. When Man Gui hit someone, Gao Shixin swung a stool from the side to smash the guy, either picking up a wine jar and hitting his head, or picking up the broken legs of the table from the ground as a stick, specifically hitting the stick.

The man with the highest martial arts skills on the other side had been knocked over. On this side, Man Gui rushed in front like a thick-skinned and fleshy shield. Gao Shixin behind him was specializing in attacking. The two cooperated tacitly. In a blink of an eye, fewer and fewer people could stand on the other side. The brothers who had freed up their hands to work together to deal with the remaining opponents, and soon beat almost everyone on the opposite side to the ground.

Gao Shixin and Man Gui fought all the way downstairs and chased the few remaining people on the other side, but were blocked by a young man in the lobby downstairs.

The young man looked gentle and elegant, with a very elegant temperament. Although Gao Shixin was handsome, his temperament with thick eyebrows and big eyes and clear edges on his face did not conform to the perverted aesthetics that began in the Great Cong Dynasty. The literary and nobles and martial arts were inferior, and men should be elegant. This concept has always been passed down by literati. In the early Ming Dynasty, during the reign of Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, the military man had a high status, but since the Tumubao Incident, the civil servant group took over the power of the imperial court and restored the literary and nobles and martial arts of the Great Cong Dynasty, and the aesthetics became the beauty of men with sissy and gentleness.

In addition to the treacherous aura of a merchant, this young man felt far better than Gao Shixin, a local bun who was swollen and pretended to be a rich man in other aspects.

After traveling through time, Gao Shixin changed his previous view and became more and more disgusted with sissy. When he saw this young master, he always felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked.

"My husband dared to ask, "Dear men, why do you want to chase the guys?" the young master asked.

"Bah!" Man Gui spat, "Men and his brothers drank well. It was your man who forced us to break into our private room and insulted us. Could it be that I will teach them a lesson for you? What's wrong with it?"

At this time, the murderer upstairs came down. He pointed at Man Gui and said, "Young Master Fan, don't listen to the evil thieves' nonsense. I just went in and asked why they occupied the private room we booked. Who knew that the evil thief came over without saying a word!"

Mr. Fan said: "This military man, you are from Shanxi with your accent, and the boy is from Shanxi. Since we are fellow villagers, why bother to add to each other? Let's take a step back and you don't need to compensate the medicine. Just apologize to us! Since you were the one who beat us first, you will compensate for the damages in the hotel!"

"Why?" Man Gui said angrily, "The room you booked has not arrived yet. We are just using it for the time being. You are here, let's talk carefully and we will give way! But your people will be rude when they come!"

"Brother, let me do it, don't talk," Gao Shixin persuaded Man Gui and bowed to Mr. Fan and asked, "Young Master Fan, are you from the Fan family?"

"That's right, how do you know that I am the Fan family of Jiexiu?" Mr. Fan was stunned.

Gao Shixin smiled and said, "How could I not know that the Fan family is so famous in Zhangjiakou? May I ask, is Fan Ming Lingzun?"

Mr. Fan said: "It's my father, do you know me?"

It's impossible to be wrong! This guy is definitely Fan Yongfight! Gao Shi thought confidently, and he said, "You Jiexiu's Fan family's business in Dashengkui in Zhangjiakou is getting bigger and bigger. You are not satisfied with doing business with the Mongolians in Zhangjiakou, and you have to come to Liaodong to do business with the Jurchens? No, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary Jurchen, but they are doing business with Jiannu? It's really amazing!"

Fan Yongdou's face changed: "This military man, what do you mean? You can ask yourself which Liaodong businessman does not do business with Jiannu? The court doesn't care about this matter. What are you, a poor military man, and what are you doing?"

Gao Shixin sneered: "It's nothing to do business with Jiannu, but some illegal profiteers sell grain and iron tools to Jiannu, which is not right! Jiannu ate the grain sold to them by the profiteers, and when he gets full, he will take the iron tools sold to them by the profiteers to attack our Ming Dynasty! Isn't this a capital enemy?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Yongdou laughed: "What are you? Are you a Jinyiwei or a Dongchang man? Let me tell you the truth. Even Jinyiwei doesn't care about this matter. You are a poor military man, so don't meddle in other people's business. Be careful that you have no life to go back!"

Originally, Man Gui thought it was normal to do business with Jiannu in Liaodong. After hearing Gao Shixin's words, he suddenly realized and was furious after a while

Man Gui said angrily: "I will take my brothers to fight to death with Jiannu, but these profiteers are responsible for the enemy and send iron tools to Jiannu to build armor and weapons! The brothers who fell into battle are all killed by these profiteers! Don't stop me, I will beat this profiteer to death!"

The people next to him didn't have time to pull Man Gui, but he rushed forward and punched Fan Yongdou's pretty handsome face.

"Ah!" Fan Yongdou covered his face and fell to the ground, donating blood flowed out through his fingers, and screamed like a soprano in his mouth, "Murder! The poor army is killing people! Come quickly!"

The murderer hurriedly walked up, helped Fan Yongdou up, and shouted anxiously: "Young Master Fan! Young Master Fan! Are you okay?"

"Hurry, kill this poor soldier for me!" Fan Yongdou fell into the arms of the evil man, crying so hard that the pear blossoms were raining.

The evildoer showed a sharp short knife from his sleeve and thorned at Mangui fiercely.

But how could Man Gui, who had been through many battles, be so easy to be stabbed? He leaned his body and reached out to grab the wrist of the evil man holding the knife, and pulled it to the side. The evil man was unstable and was hooked by Man Gui's feet on the lower plate, and he immediately fell and chewed his shit.

Gao Shixin swung a broken chair and slammed it hard on the guy's back. The guy immediately lay there motionless.

"Go away!" Zhang Yong, who came down from the upstairs, shouted.

Man Gui and a group of soldiers understood and everyone rushed out of the hotel. When Gao Shixin rushed out of the door, his dirty shoes left a footprint on Fan Yongdou's face. Countless feet stepped on Fan Yongdou's body, and the originally clean and gorgeous clothes turned into a terrible old rag in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers rushed out of the restaurant, leaving only the shopkeeper sitting on the ground crying.

"Stop! Don't leave!" A shout came from the front.

A group of soldiers wearing six-petal steep iron helmets, mandarin duck battle jackets, and red double-breasted armor on the outside blocked the way. The leader of the officer wearing six-petal steep red tassel iron helmets, wearing black iron armor, with iron arm guards and leggings shouted: "Stop! No one is allowed to leave! If someone is injured, he still wants to escape? Come with us to Li Junmen!"

Gao Shixin discovered that his group was surrounded by a group of soldiers in the third floor and the third floor inside and outside. There was a row of swordsmen in front, a layer of spearmen behind, and finally a circle of archers.
Chapter completed!