Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

Chunyu Yue suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chunyu Yue didn't dare to stay in the Longmen Inn anymore.

With a cold snort, he was about to walk away!

As for the Confucian scholars who came with them, they got up one by one and prepared to leave with him.

However, it is easy to come, but not so easy to leave.

Seeing them get up and want to leave, Bai Su suddenly spoke.

"Since you're leaving, Mr. Chunyu, why don't you settle the money first."

"money?"

"what money?"

"The rules of my Dragon Inn, one question, one tael of gold."

"What you mentioned just now, let's count two questions, two ingots of gold, please give me."

"Of course, besides that, there is my desk."

"The table is a good table, but it has not been beaten. Mr. Chunyu has beaten it so many times at once."

"I'm afraid my table won't last long."

"Well, this bracelet will be worth ten gold."

"Don't think it's expensive, the table is made of huanghuali wood, ten gold is not too expensive."

"All in all, twelve gold, and I ask Mr. Chunyu to donate generously."

"Ten... twelve gold?!"

Chun Yuyue's face suddenly turned ugly to the extreme!
He has been an official for so many years, and his annual salary is only a hundred gold.

Staying here for a while, unexpectedly asked for a month's salary!

Profiteer!

villain!

The more Chunyu became convinced, Bai Su's intentions were not righteous, and he deliberately deceived himself!

How could he let Bai Su fulfill his wish, he said angrily, "You are a profiteer!"

"As the head of Confucianism in the Great Qin Dynasty, this old man must not encourage a profiteer like you!"

"Mr. Ben, I will never give you money!"

Chunyu Yue's words are righteous and stern, and his righteousness is awe-inspiring.

But anyone could see that he just didn't want to give money.

"No money?"

Bai Su's face turned cold instantly.

At the same time, two figures, Ximen Chuuxue and Zhao Yun, appeared beside Bai Su, one on the left and the other on the right.

Ximen Chuuxue held the sword, while Zhao Yun held the spear in his hand.

"You want to prostitute for nothing?"

"The dignified Confucian leader of the Qin Dynasty, one of the face of Confucianism, Chun Yuyue, do you want to prostitute for nothing?"

Bai Su's nose was so angry that he went into the Longmen Inn and wanted to go whoring for nothing, so he wanted to beat him up!

However, this time there is no need to bother Zhao Yun and Ximen Chuuxue.

"Chunyu Yue, will you give it or not!"

The old man Chunyu Yue was also stubborn, so he stuck his neck and insisted that he would not give it!
If you don't, then don't blame Bai for being cruel!

"Okay, this is the first time I've seen such a stubborn Confucian scholar."

"It turns out that it's not that Confucian scholars are not tough, but that their toughness is used for repudiating debts."

Bai Su is not polite either.

"The head of the Confucianism in the great Qin Dynasty is actually such a person."

"Under the guidance of this kind of person, this shameless and corrupt Confucianism, it is strange that Confucianism can be good!"

"Today, I will let you see what a real Confucian scholar is!"

"What kind of a Confucian student who has really learned the six arts of Confucius and a gentleman!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Su was not polite, and flew out, jumped several feet, and jumped off the high platform.

Immediately, the inn was full of applause!

"Okay! Mr. Bai Su's lightness kung fu is really handsome!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Bai Su to have kung fu skills!"

"That's right, Mr. Bai Su looks weak and polite, but I didn't expect to have two tricks!"

The guests were all startled and looked at Bai Su in surprise, apparently they had never seen Bai Su like this before.

"In my Longmen Inn, if you want to whore for nothing, three words, it's impossible!"

Bai Su stepped forward, Chunyu Yue's face turned ashen, and he quickly hid behind a group of Confucian scholars.

"You monster, what the hell are you trying to do!"

"This old man is the head of Confucianism in the Great Qin Dynasty, you demonic Confucianism give this old man some respect!"

Chun Yuyue hid behind the Confucian scholars, pissed off, stern and soft-hearted.

Bai Su is not afraid of his threats, "Rules are rules."

"Break the rules of my Longmen Inn, even if you are the Heavenly King!"

"Today, I'll let you see what kind of Confucian scholars who were truly inherited from Confucius!"

As he said that, Bai Su slapped a group of Confucian scholars to the ground like slapping chickens.

Today's Confucian scholars, who still keep fit?

Who still practices the six arts of a gentleman, they are all weak seedlings.

When the wind blows, it falls to the ground.

What's more, Bai Su has 60 years of internal strength.

Even without the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it is not something ordinary people can bear.

A group of Confucian scholars screamed and fell to the ground, each of them was dealt with by Bai Su.

Chunyu Yue was completely paralyzed with fright, and collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

But still murmured in his mouth.

"I am the Confucian leader of the Great Qin Dynasty, you can't treat me like this!"

"I am the Confucian leader of the Great Qin Dynasty, you can't do this."

"I am the head of Confucianism in the Great Qin Dynasty, so I can't do this!"

But Bai Su doesn't care about him.

"Free prostitution?"

As he said that, he slapped Chunyu Yue directly out of the Longmen Inn!

Chunyu Yue, who weighed over a hundred catties, was kicked out of the Longmen Inn in no time.

"Whoring a dog for nothing will end badly!"

Bai Su's eyes were frighteningly cold.

Chunyu Yue was overturned to the ground, and it took him a long time to recover from the dizziness, with a dazed expression on his face.

But Bai Su didn't intend to let him go, and followed up with another slap!

This time, half of Chunyu Yue's teeth were knocked out, dripping with blood.

Taking a look, I couldn't help but gasp and hiss.

This Chunyu Yue is really miserable.

Seeing Chunyu Yue's appearance, Bai Su snorted coldly.

Is this Confucianism?

So weak!
It is far from Confucius, who is nine feet six inches tall and has a hulking waist.

"I can't let you go!"

"Zhao Yun, take out the pastry made by Miss Li!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Yun couldn't help but change color.

It seems that the master really wants to punish Chunyu Yue severely this time!
Miss Li's pastries...

That is a brutal weapon of mass destruction!
If Chunyu Yue ate it, he would only have half his life left.

Zhao Yun took out the pastry made by Li Lizhi non-stop.

"It's cheaper for you!" Bai Su opened Chunyu Yue's mouth.

Although Chun Yuyue was struggling hard, he couldn't escape the doomed fate.

A whole piece of sweet-scented osmanthus puff pastry was forced into Chunyu Yue's mouth, and Bai Su let go of his hand in relief.

call--

Out of breath, comfortable!
On the other hand, Chun Yuyue kicked his legs twice, foamed at the mouth, and passed out immediately!

Tsk, Li Lizhi's pastries are so lethal!

Chunyuyue was brought down, and a group of Confucian scholars hurried over to investigate.

After finding that the husband was still breathing, he let out a long sigh of relief.

As long as Mr. is still alive.

If you live, you will be saved.

A group of Confucian scholars hurriedly carried Chunyu Yue away in a disheartened manner.

And Bai Su sneered.

Under the god-like eyes of a group of guests, he walked slowly back to the inn.

After a short period of silence, the inn suddenly burst into applause.

"Mr. Bai Su, good job!"

Bai Su calmly pressed his hands together.

Basic exercises, don't be six!