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Although I had already guessed most of the truth, I still had to continue acting. No wonder Nan Zi Jing wanted me to leave that day, while she stayed behind. It seemed like she had already expected this to happen.

With his current strength, wanting to barge through the medicinal herbs of Zhang Ji was clearly an unwise move. Even if he wanted to go crazy, he would have to wait until after saving Nan Zian.

Therefore, Qin Rufeng pretended to be angry: "Call your shopkeeper here, what restaurant, what lousy wine is this? Don't tell me I spent a lot of money just to drink this wine."

He didn't want to do anything, so he brought the young master out to investigate.

Qin Rufeng slightly exerted force with his palm and smashed the wooden table in front of him into pieces. The porcelain bowl shattered on the ground with a crisp sound, and the Hundred Year Old Southern Wine was spilled onto the ground along with the bowl.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they slightly frowned. However, no one looked at the bowl of Hundred Years South Wine scattered on the ground. This further confirmed Qin Rufeng's guess.

Although the Hundred Year Southern Wine was not the most precious wine in the Southern Garden Restaurant, it was still a wine that ranked steadily in the top ten. Although the Hundred Year Southern Wine was not the most precious wine in the Southern Garden Restaurant, it was still a wine that ranked steadily in the top ten.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from upstairs, and Qin Rufeng immediately saw an 'acquaintance' — Brother Xiang.

"Who dares to cause trouble in our Southern Courtyard's restaurant!" "I'm tired of living." Brother Xiang, who was still that fake, said with a stern expression.

Qin Rufeng's eyes turned as he recalled that Yating had told him that Big Brother Xiang was the major shareholder of the restaurant, and that the person standing behind him was the Young Master of that medicinal ingredient, thus he didn't try to avoid her, and instead said, "What's wrong?" The wine is not tasty and people aren't allowed to talk about it. "

Brother Xiang scanned Qin Rufeng up and down with a contemptuous expression, mockingly saying: "Since when did my Southern Courtyard restaurant become a slum, what stray cat or dog could come here to drink and drink tea?"

As he said this, he even asked about the followers behind him. His tone was full of mockery. As he finished speaking, he even began to laugh out loud, attracting the laughter of his followers behind him. All sorts of insults and insults naturally followed.

However, with a sudden change in topic, Brother Xiang's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his previously mocking smile turned incomparably vicious as he roared harshly, "Come! Throw this beggar away! Do you really think that my Southern Courtyard restaurant is a charity hall? Even cats and dogs would come and take a bite. "

Then he looked at the servant beside Qin Rufeng and sighed. He also shouted loudly: "Did he pay for the drinks? You dare to offer wine without paying? You really don't have any rules. "

The slightest change in Brother Xiang's expression was completely captured by Qin Rufeng. He gave a hidden glance at the servant next to him and laughed self-deprecatingly, "As expected of someone who could sit on the seat of Young Master Zhang, he is truly not a simple person. Even I was fooled by him, but since I can already see through him, then your performance will stop here. "

Qin Rufeng watched as Brother Xiang's followers rolled up their sleeves and walked towards him. He could not help but reveal a look of fear as he frantically waved his hands. He was like a completely different person from before, when he was as steady as Mt. Tai.

Watching Qin Rufeng reveal his true appearance, Brother Xiang snorted coldly and joked to the people beside him, "You look as steady as an old dog, but in reality, you're panicking."

"Hehe!" Why? "He was originally just a beggar, yet he insisted on coming to our Southern Courtyard restaurant to show off." Brother Xiang shook his head as he lectured to the surrounding people.

However, no one noticed that a light blue pill had appeared out of nowhere in Qin Rufeng's hand, and he had pinched it between his index and middle fingers.

Brother Xiang's retainer had already reached Qin Rufeng's side. At this moment, the profound energy in Qin Rufeng's body instantly circulated, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Rufeng had already arrived behind the servant who had just spoken. It was Qin Rufeng's profound movement technique — Illusory Illusion Art.

After breaking through to the Mysterious Master Stage, Qin Rufeng's Illusory Shadows Art once again reached a terrifying speed. In fact, he had long since left the spot. In the eyes of the crowd, he was but an afterimage left behind by Qin Rufeng's Illusory Shadows Art.

While everyone was still feeling incredulous at Qin Rufeng's speed, he had already stuffed the light blue pill between his fingers into the servant's mouth.

Immediately after, Qin Rufeng's Nine Yin Meridian Breaking Palm once again appeared and collided with the servant's palm. And this time, Qin Rufeng fell into a disadvantageous position.

The little boy, who seemed powerless at first, suddenly burst with a terrifying power. He was actually a sixth stage mystical cultivator. The greed, fear, and pettiness on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a kind of haughty air that only a superior cultivator would have.

After that palm strike, Qin Rufeng had to retreat five steps before he managed to stabilize himself. As for that 'servant', he only had to retreat two steps before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!" The 'servant' clapped his hands a few times and praised, "It's no wonder that Jing Er likes this man. With his acute senses, I, Zhang Ba, am ashamed of myself. As expected of a young man who has emerged as a hero since the ancient times! "

At this moment, Brother Xiang, who was originally standing on the stairs and acting arrogantly, quickly ran over to the 'waiter's side with a fawning face. Seeing that the' attendant's' shoes were actually a little dusty, he bent over and stuck his mouth close to the dusty spot and exhaled twice, then wiped it vigorously with his sleeve.

Only then did he stand up and speak in a low and happy voice, "Young Master Zhang, your shoes are dirty. I've already wiped them clean for you."

Qin Rufeng revealed an 'as expected' expression, and said indifferently: "You are the young master of Zhang Ji Yao, Zhang Ba! "Indeed, you have a good plan. Even this old man has been fooled for a long time."

Zhang Ba looked at Qin Rufeng with a regretful expression and said, "Even though it's good to scheme, it still won't escape the eyes of you, Qin Rufeng! It took a lot of effort for me to arrange this for you. I'm very curious as to how you found out my identity. "

Qin Rufeng let out a cold laugh, and asked with a hint of ridicule: "If I told you how I found out your identity, would you let Nan Zian go and let me leave in peace?"

"You!" For a moment, Zhang Ba was rendered speechless by Qin Rufeng. He could only stare at Qin Rufeng, because the speed he displayed earlier was too terrifying.

If looks could kill, Qin Rufeng would have died hundreds of times over by now.