Chapter 32 Silver Lily Soup
"Don't be shameless." said a guy with a fleshy face among the group.
"Turn them out." The leader said, "Dare to compete with us for food!"
"Oh! This little girl is pretty."
"You go out, this little girl stay and have dinner with us!" The leader saw Murong Qianxiao's appearance clearly, with blue light on his eyes.
"Don't bully people too much." An Linyuan said.
"I'm bullying you, what are you doing?" A follower with muscles stepped forward and wanted to capture An Linyuan.
An Linyuan gave in to the side and caught the followers.
"This little beauty, why not follow me." The leader with blue eyes flashing close to Murong Qianxiao and reached out to touch Murong Qianxiao's face.
"Get out!" Murong Qian smiled and cursed, hiding behind An Linyuan like a little white rabbit.
"I want to move hard?" An Linyuan said.
"Isn't you afraid of you when I move? Don't talk to him anymore, go up, beat him up, throw him out!" The leader called the beating directly.
"Fight, continue to fight, don't stop." An Linyuan did not move, nor did he use his spiritual power, allowing the group of people to take action.
Seeing that An Linyuan did not use his spiritual power, the group was afraid that he would kill him in one go, and they did not cover his spiritual power and only used their physical body to hit him.
Next, the leader saw an incredible scene: all the people who hit An Linyuan were bounced out, with their feet facing the sky!
An Linyuan raised his head, looked to the sky at 45 degrees, and sighed slightly: "Fortunately you didn't have spiritual power, otherwise, you will all be dead!"
The attack power without spiritual power was greatly weakened, so the ten-fold counter-injury was just to hit them out, not fatal.
"I'll have a few tricks!" The leader began to take serious care and began to inquire about the opponent's background. "Look at you being a newcomer? Which outer disciple of the village?"
"Haha, I haven't entered the village yet." An Linyuan didn't want to scare them. How could the elite disciples of the outer sect be provoked by ordinary disciples of the outer sect?
An Linyuan decided to have some fun with this group of people.
"Look, you don't even have clothes for the outer disciples of the village. You didn't choose the outer disciples? Are you going to find a job as a choreographer?" The leader began to laugh.
"Our yard lacks a mailman for washing and cooking, why don't you two come together?" The leader laughed.
"I'll give you a higher price. The average mail-offs are 100 gold per month, and I'll give you 200 gold per month. How about it?" The leader continued to mock him there.
Murong Qianxiao couldn't help it anymore, so he raised his leg and kicked the leader out of the farmhouse door. He flew out, and the phoenix head was trembling violently on his feet.
"Your level is too low, so I won't hit you. Get out of here!" An Linyuan sat down, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I've had a dispute. I've compensated for the damage here."
An Linyuan took out 100 gray spirit stones to compensate the tables and chairs that the group of people fell to the ground and broke.
The shopkeeper said while holding the gray spirit stone, "How dare you help the young hero spend money?"
"Hurry up and hand over the food!" The shopkeeper took the spirit stone and shouted in the direction of the kitchen.
"Young man is kind-hearted!" The waiter praised when he came over to help the table and chairs that fell to the ground.
An Linyuan and Murong Qianxiao were about to drink soup when a noisy sound came from outside the door.
"Hey, I can't even drink a soup and let you drink it well!"
An Linyuan joined hands with Murong and walked out the door to avoid breaking the tables and chairs in the store and paying compensation to the shopkeeper.
When the person who was leading the troublemaker saw Murong Qianxiao, he immediately lowered his head and shrank back towards the team. The previous kick made the leader realize that Murong Qianxiao was not easy to mess with, for fear of kicking him away with another kick.
"I have found so many people. Stop talking nonsense. I still stand still and beat you." An Linyuan stood in front of the door, crossed his hands, and held it in front of his chest. "If I take a step back, I won't compete for that bowl of soup with you!"
"I heard you beat my brother up! I want to give me an explanation." The person who came to ask for an explanation was wearing a yellow village robe with two sides on the front.
"It turns out that he is an elite disciple of the outer sect of the level 6 village." An Linyuan didn't say much, stretched out his right hand to wave to the elite disciple of the outer sect: "Come on."
"However, I warn you that you can't use more than 10% of the force when hitting me."
"Hahaha" The crowd who came to find the venue laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.
"This little guy will only hide behind a woman." The leader stood up again.
"You guys come together. Remember what I said, that's for your own good!" An Linyuan continued to wave to signal the people coming to fight.
"It's really a fight!" The elite disciples of the level 6 village outside the mobilized their spiritual power and covered them on their palms. They used 30% of their strength to fight towards An Linyuan.
When his palm touched An Linyuan, a huge force came, and three times the full strength of the palm power came, knocking the elite disciple of the outer sect to fly more than ten meters away.
"You, you," the elite disciple of the outer sect vomited a few mouthfuls of bright red blood, panting in a daze, unable to say anything coherent.
"Yes, yes, ability, just, just, don't, go!"
The leader who was the first to cause trouble saw the situation, did not dare to speak anymore. He signaled everyone, raised the elite disciple of the outer sect and left, and did not dare to say a harsh word.
"This guy looks so weak, why is he so heavy to do it! We didn't even see how we took action!" The group of people were busy and said while walking.
"Xiaoxiao, come and drink the soup." An Linyuan put a bowl of steaming silver lily soup and handed it to Murong Qianxiao.
"This soup is so delicious." Murong Qianxiao raised the bowl, and the sleeves of the half-sleeved bamboo leaf skirt slid to the elbow, and his arms as tender as lotus root were exposed in front of An Linyuan. Murong Qianxiao blew it with a jade hand and put it into the cherry red lips. After drinking it in one gulp, some of the milky white soup was still left on the lips.
An Linyuan was stunned, and he was stunned and only knew how to watch. He smelled the fragrance of the soup and fell into a certain illusion. He forgot to drink the soup under his nose.
"Don't you drink?" Murong Qianxiao noticed something strange and kicked An Linyuan under the table.
An Linyuan woke up immediately, hurriedly picked up the soup bowl and poured it into it.
"Puff", An Linyuan vomited half a mouthful of thick milky white soup, "It's so hot!"
It made Murong smile "giggle".
"This silver lily soup is really good! But it's a waste to cook. If the silver lily is refined into a spiritual pill, it will help you practice. Making it into a soup dish will only satisfy your appetite. When there are ingredients in the future, I will refine Ningshen Pill for you to assist in your practice."
The two were about to stand up and leave. A shout rang out of the store: "Who injured my junior brother!"
"Drinking soup won't make you feel at ease!" An Linyuan gently held Murong's smile's hand and walked out of the farmhouse gate.
"I really bought a batch of people, and I came again. You are endless!" An Linyuan walked out of the farmhouse store and glared at everyone. There were more people coming this time.
Chapter completed!