Chapter 696: Kneel down

They heard from Sima Han that warriors like poison masters kill people invisibly. Although the inns of the Promise Business League cannot kill people, poison masters can poison them invisibly. Some chronic poisons can take several days to attack. Therefore, no one can offend a poisoner.
What's more, even if there are no poison masters, there will be more powerful people who will negotiate to let them make the room, and that room cannot be kept at all.
In the hidden door, the weak eat the strong. The weak can only be bullied.
Weakness is a sin.
"Why? Didn't you hear me? By the way, which low-level town do you come from, or, after the Frozen Mountains incident, I will go to your low-level town for a walk?"
The voice of the youth came again, threatening.
Sima Han frowned, then took a deep breath and walked out of the crowd.
"Sima Han..." The captain of the bandit grabbed Sima Han.
Sima Han said indifferently: "People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. When the city lord comes, we will leave here."
The Frost Mountain Range has changed, no one can enter the valley, and there are long queues on the road outside. It would be very difficult for Zhang Yifeng to find them if he did not stay in this inn.
The reason why the hundred war bandits did not leave the inn was to wait for Zhang Yifeng.
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"Hey."
The bandit captain sighed, and finally let go, watching Sima Han walk towards the youth step by step. Sima Han is the proud son of heaven in the duny world, but in the hidden gate, he is nothing.
On the side, the shopkeeper of the inn saw this scene and shook his head lightly. His Promise Inn was indeed able to shelter the guests, but this time the situation was a bit special. The major forces gathered, the inn could protect these people for a while, but they could not protect them for the rest of their lives. This is the reason why Sima Han chose to give up the house and bring tea to these people.
"That's right."
The youth saw Sima Han walking towards him with a smile on his face.
After Sima Han walked over, he picked up the tea cup on the table, perhaps because of his unwillingness. He just picked up the teapot, but accidentally slipped his hand and dropped the teapot to the ground.
"Damn, Tubao, how did you do things!"
The youth changed his face at that time. In his opinion, Sima Han was deliberately, deliberately being in front of so many people, to make him lose face.
In anger, the young man raised his slap and slapped Sima Han.
Snapped!
This slap clearly echoed all around, and Sima Han had an extra five-fingerprint on his face at that time.
At the entrance of the inn, Zhang Yifeng had just walked into the door and saw exactly this scene.
At that moment, Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned red, and a monstrous killing intent suddenly formed.
His person was actually slapped by someone else.
No matter what the reason, someone has to die today!
"Why are you hitting someone! It's so deceptive."
"Sima Han, are you all right."
"Let's leave here and wait for the city lord outside the valley. We won't wait for these grandchildren!"
Sima Han was beaten, and a hundred bandits immediately rushed towards Sima Han. Instead of being bullied, it's better to leave here. One hundred war bandits were born as rogue bandits, and couldn't stand this anger.
"Why? Relying on the large number of people, you think there are many people and you want to rebel? A group of ants, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. You, now I will kneel down to admit my mistake to the young master, and I will forgive you this time."
The youth's voice came again, looking at Sima Han with disdain.
Obviously he beat Sima Han, but he asked Sima Han to kneel down and apologize to him.
The strong always take pleasure in bullying the weak. He thinks that doing so can set off his own strength, but they don't know that sometimes stepping on the iron plate will cause death! Their self-righteous pride will disappear when they meet a stronger person, and they will just kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
"Don't deceive people too much, Sima Han, let's go."
The hundred war bandits quit, they have had enough to stay here, and the big deal is to leave the inn and leave the valley.
"Want to leave? It's late, kneel down and admit your mistakes before I let you go. Otherwise, hehe."
The voice of the youth came again, threatening.
"you……!"
All the hundred war bandits clenched their fists and bit their lips. The words of the youth and the lively eyes of the surrounding warriors made the self-esteem of the hundred war bandits a strong blow.
This is definitely an insult, a naked insult! They are like a group of monkeys, acting for this group of people.
"Why? Do you feel very unwilling, do you feel very angry? But this is the emotion that the weak can have. After all, ants are ants."
The hundred warriors were so angry that they didn't know what to say, and the warriors who watched the excitement around would definitely not help them, even if they knew that the youth was deliberately making trouble for them.
This thing is too common in the hidden gate of the weak.
Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, a cold voice came from the door: "Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and there will be a whole body."
Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a teenager who was not very old, with black eyebrows like a sword.
Young, naturally Zhang Yifeng. His eyes were cold, like a thousand years of ice.
The hundred warriors saw Zhang Yifeng, and their expressions were full of joy. When Zhang Yifeng came, they could leave here without being angry, but before they could speak, the voice of the youth laughed: "The little brother said Good, Tubao, have you heard? Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and there is a whole body."
The youth thought Zhang Yifeng was speaking for him, and understood Zhang Yifeng as the young master of a large family. After all, those who can stay in the valley at this time are not weak.
Of course, there is not only one young man who thinks this way. Almost everyone in the inn thinks this way. They all think Zhang Yifeng is the young master of a big family.
However, as soon as the youth's words fell, Zhang Yifeng's voice came again: "I'm talking about you."
The simple words shocked everyone in the inn.
After a while, the young man reacted and snorted coldly: "Boy, you have to be clear when you speak. I'm from a high-level town."
Zhang Yifeng's eyes were flat, and he said indifferently, "Is there anything great in the high-level town? It's a frog sitting on a well and watching the sky, not knowing the height of the sky. It's still the same sentence, kneel down, and there is a whole body. This sentence, I will not say the third all over."
"who are you?"
The young man finally frowned. After the young man in front of him knew his origin, he didn't even frown. This calmness and calmness made him nervous. Does this boy come from a more powerful place, the main town? Or sub-city?
"Zhang Yifeng."
"Zhang Yifeng?"
The young man's brows furrowed tightly. He had never heard of the name Zhang Yifeng, and none of the major forces in the vicinity had ever heard of this person.
"I don't know where Brother Zhang comes from."
Before clarifying the origin of Zhang Yifeng, the young man was still a little jealous. The reason why he dared to bully a hundred bandits was because the hundred bandits took the initiative to give up the house, and only the weak would take the initiative to give up the house!
"You don't need to find out where I came from, I just come from a small family."
Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.