MTL - Fairy: What Do You Call Borrowing Power? is This Unknown?-Chapter 4

Listen to the teaching experience from the predecessors.

Erza nodded seriously,

Also focus on them.

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"What's the matter? Boss, is this wine mixed with water? Why is it bland?"

Polan Jeffery took the glass from the waiter.

After taking a sip,

Immediately spit it out again,

He yelled at the bar angrily.

"I'm sorry, bosses, although this shop is dilapidated, it won't sell fake wine for money."

"Ordinary beer is like this..."

The boss who was adjusting the juice for Luo Xingchen bowed slightly, apologetic.

"Boss, you don't come to this hotel often, so I don't know. The beer sold in this tavern is like this."

There is also a younger brother explaining.

"However... this tavern is most famous for the owner's bartending skills, I think you will be satisfied."

"Is that so..." Polan Jeffrey raised his eyebrows.

He looked in the direction of the tavern owner.

"In this case, boss, you can make me a drink now, the strongest one!"

Pullan Jeffrey smiled and said:

"If it doesn't meet my requirements, then we won't pay today!"

Seeing that the boss was still in a daze, he frowned.

"immediately!"

"This..." felt the sharp eyes of these bandits.

The owner of the tavern glanced at Luo Xingchen at the bar, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although he is greedy for money, he still has his own principles.

Logically speaking, Luo Xingchen came first and paid for it.

It should be Luo Xingchen first.

But…

He is the proprietor of a tavern,

Where can I fight against this group of desperadoes?

He wanted to make the bandits wait a moment,

But the reality couldn't help him say no.

Tighten your fist,

A trace of apology flashed across Luo Xingchen's eyes.

Just when he was about to speak...

Luo Xingchen turned around and faced the bandits.

"I said, if you feel that the degree is low, why don't you just drink alcohol?"

A calm and slightly immature voice echoed in the small tavern.

The bandits who were noisy just now fell silent.

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What did they hear?

As the bandit boss whose sphere of influence has radiated several nearby towns.

To be mocked by a brat?

That's right, in the eyes of these big guys.

Luo Xingchen, who could only reach their shoulders, was a brat.

How should he be said to be brave?

Or should he be said to be ignorant?

"Besides, don't you see that the boss is busy? If you really want to drink, won't you wait a while?"

Luo Xingchen turned aside Pulan Jeffery who was standing in the front: "Or, no one taught you the principle of first come first?"

problem occurs…

This was the first thought that flashed through the boss's mind.

As he who has opened a tavern in such a chaotic place for many years.

Very clearly, in this boundary.

Who can be messed with, and who can't be messed with.

And Polan Jeffery, as the bandit boss who is famous for his brutality in this neighborhood,

Naturally, it is in the ranks that cannot be messed with.

The boss raised his head slightly,

He looked at Puran Jeffrey.

Sure enough, Polan Jeffery, who was already displeased by the refutation of face.

At this moment, his face became even more gloomy.

The dog legs following him immediately exploded.

They picked up their weapons one after another and stood up from their positions.

Pairs of bulging eyes glared at the boy at the bar.

"What are you **** talking about?"

"Do you know who you're talking to? I think you don't want to live!"

"Smelly brat, this is not a place for brats like you to come!"

Countless yells,

Mixed with the sound of sticks hitting the table, it echoed in the small tavern.

this moment,

Some people who did not belong to the bandit gang hurriedly held their wine glasses.

Hide towards the outside of the tavern.

In this world, some excitement is better not to watch.

After all, there are no rules that can control this group of desperadoes.

they don't know,

Will staying by myself become a tool of discouragement for this group of guys.

But they knew that it was in the hands of these brutal bandits.

I'm afraid that little brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth can't get out of this tavern.

But not everyone is like that.

At least two people are still sitting on the seat.

"Is this group of guys usually bullying others like this?"

Erza clenched her fists tightly.

He stood up abruptly, even though this matter was none of his business.

But she still wants to get ahead.

Not for anything else, just simply not getting used to it.

"Wait a minute, Erza, since that guy dared to touch the brows of these people, he probably has something."

Gildas stopped Erza.

His eyes looked in Luo Xingchen's direction.

"Let's see how this guy plans to deal with it. If he loses, we are going to help."

Listen to Kildath's words.

Erza glared at the bandits indignantly, and then sat down.

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But at this moment, seeing countless people copying weapons, they surrounded him aggressively.

The tavern owner gently tugged on Luo Xingchen's cuff:

"Don't talk about it, these guys are not something people like us can provoke."

Luo Xingchen shrugged,

Turned around indifferently.

The index finger tapped the bar table regularly, continuing to wait for his own juice.

The tavern owner didn't pay attention to Luo Xingchen's attitude.

Instead, he said to everyone with a sneer:

"Don't be angry, everyone, he's just a kid."

"Well, I'll adjust it for you first, and it will be ready soon."

However, the bandits at this moment did not intend to let it go.

Naturally, he would not listen to the words of a tavern owner.

Especially Puran Jeffrey, who is the leader of the bandits, can't lose face with a group of his subordinates.

Although the other party is only a minor child.

He took a step,

Came behind Luo Xingchen.

Because the height of an adult is much taller than Luo Xingchen.

In addition, he was standing at the moment, and Luo Xingchen was sitting.

Therefore, with his height advantage, he looked down at Luo Xingchen's back.

"Little ghost, what did you mean just now?" Polan Jeffrey's voice was low.

It's like a beast about to get angry.

But Luo Xingchen didn't seem to notice the anger in his tone.

With his back to Puran Jeffrey, his voice was still so calm:

"It doesn't mean anything, it just means that you have no education."

This nonchalant attitude.

It made Puran Jeffrey completely angry.

"Upbringing? When will a kid dare to come and talk to me about upbringing?!"