Pirate: This gunman is quite fierce

The pub just opened, and the business today was still very good, but at around 3pm, many customers left on time.

When no one wanted to drink, a group of people next to them were making trouble, cursing and throwing bottles and smashing things, which ruined the nature of drinking.

Maybe at the beginning, there were still people who were willing to watch the excitement, but it has been going on for who knows how long. This drama is performed every day, and no matter how much you like it, you will get tired of it.

When it was almost four o'clock, there were only a few customers left in the pub still drinking.

At the exact hour, like a drama announcement, with the apprentices' shouting and cursing, today's farce finally began.

"Izumi Riken, you wild boy, come out here."

"Don't be like a coward, you wimp."

"Come out and fight our owner."

"Get out now."

...

They have been cursing for several years, and the apprentices are very skilled in their business. They also know that this is a protracted war, so they didn't keep cursing there, but walked towards the direction of the tavern.

Then, the wooden door of the tavern was pushed open, and several apprentices walked into the tavern, still muttering something in their mouths, as if they were still unsatisfied.

One of the more mature apprentices walked straight to the bar, and the others next to him pulled the tables near the door to the door and put them together to form a big table.

It looks like they are going to be here until the evening.

"Where's the wine? Don't you have any?"

The mature apprentice walked into the tavern and saw that there was no wine in the cabinet where the wine was usually kept, so he ran over to question Darrow, not polite at all.

Such unreasonable questions naturally angered Darrow, and Darrow decided to have a sleepover with this group of uneducated guys to discuss what it means not to cause trouble to others.

Of course, they had to lie down and Darrow stood up, because this was the most correct posture for reasoning.

He walked directly to the apprentice, and without saying anything nonsense to him, he grabbed his collar and dragged the unlucky guy all the way to the door.

The kid still wanted to struggle, making a humming sound along the way and kicking over several tables and chairs.

"Oh, so fast... it's finished."

The apprentices at the door hadn't reacted yet, and thought it was the senior brother who brought the wine.

But when they looked closely, they realized that what Darrow was holding was not wine, but their unlucky senior brother.

"Bang."

Darrow threw the thing in his hand heavily to the ground, and it fell to the ground, and the landing point happened to be outside the circle that Darrow drew in the morning.

Several apprentices nearby just reacted, relying on their numbers to surround Darrow. The leader said, "Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Let me introduce myself. I am the new owner of this tavern. If you come to drink in the future, I welcome you. But if anyone dares to come to my tavern to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude." Darrow said to them.

"Boy, do you know who we are? I advise you not to cause trouble."

"Don't you want to stay on the island?"

As they said that, several people took out the wooden swords behind them and rushed over.

Darrow also laughed when he heard it. It was obviously you who came to my tavern to make trouble, but you still had the nerve to tell me not to cause trouble.

Forget it, some unreasonable reasons are most useful to use fists and feet to explain, but Darrow did not intend to use heavy hands. After all, the other party was not a wicked person who did evil, so a lesson would be enough.

Before Darrow made a move, several apprentices took the lead in attacking, one by one, posing in the middle, ready to launch an attack at any time.

"Go."

Several people waved wooden swords and attacked Darrow's head without hesitation.

Darrow was not panicked at all. He opened his dead eyes and took a look. The guy was full of flaws. His bottom was also loose. He was practicing swordsmanship. Even if he said he was practicing square dance, Darrow would believe it.

Darrow aimed at several weak points under the feet of several people and took two steps to meet them.

Darrow used both hands to block the opponent's attacks one by one, like an umbrella. No matter how hard you attack, not a drop of it can splash close to you.

He stepped on the Bagua with both feet. While moving and dodging, he could also counterattack. He was as agile as a snake on a stick. Every kick could knock someone down.

Darrow kicked and tripped several people and focused on their lower bodies. After a while, none of the apprentices could stand. They all fell at the door and wailed.

Seeing that there was no one standing on the field, Darrow felt that it was time to start his small class on principles.

"I don't care if you cause trouble to the sword hall opposite, but you are not allowed to disturb our business. If you make trouble beyond this line in the future, I will make you all lie down and go back." Darrow pointed to the line at the door and said to them condescendingly.

"Ouch." The few people who fell to the ground were in pain. Some people there paid attention to Darrow, but there were also stubborn ones.

"You wait for us, this matter is not over." An apprentice lying on the ground was still unconvinced and pointed at Darrow.

Darrow didn't care. Young people, if the principles can't be explained, just explain it a few more times. The process of learning principles is so bumpy.

But next time, it will be the second-year course.

At this time, many passers-by along the way gathered around and pointed at the few people at the door of the tavern.

Several students didn't want to be watched by others. They couldn't afford to lose face at their age, so they left in disgrace.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say a few harsh words, such as "You wait, this matter is not over yet."

It was just a necessary procedure for the villain, and Darrow did not pay much attention to it.

The people around were still talking about it. After a while, there were quite a few people gathered here. Seeing this excellent publicity opportunity, Darrow would not miss it. He stood on the steps at the door and said loudly.

"In the future, the Porter Tavern will operate normally every night, and there will be special cocktails here. Welcome everyone."

Darrow's words are still effective. Originally, the location here is close to the duel field. Not only is there a large flow of people, but it is also very suitable for those who have just watched the duel to have fun.

Think about it, if your favorite player wins, you are not happy, you have to drink if you are happy;

But if you lose, it doesn't matter. If you are depressed, just drink a few glasses to relieve it.

So, as long as the mess of the sword hall is sorted out, the business of this Porter Tavern at night will not be bad.

When they heard that this place would be open normally at night and there would be cocktails, many people were very interested and willing to support it.

Many people went directly into the tavern at Darrow's invitation.

Customers filed in one after another, just like Baileys scrambling to be stuffed into Darrow's pocket.

All of a sudden, the pocket... oh no, the tavern was full of people, and there were bursts of laughter and joy from inside, and the drinkers were toasting each other.

Lu Jiu was busy mixing drinks at the bar, but from the corners of her mouth, it can be seen that she was very happy today.

The matter came to an end for the time being, and Darrow was helping in the tavern while thinking about his future plans.

There are two things that need to be solved. One is to improve one's own strength, and it would be best if he could find a partner suitable for going to sea together.

The other is to raise money to buy a boat. These two things are very important for going to sea in the future.

Speaking of improving strength, Da Luo has been busy with the affairs of the tavern all day, and has not practiced much, and feels a little rusty.

This is not only because of the busyness these days, but also because there is no venue. In this regard, Da Luo thinks that Batlila is better, with a back mountain, which is really convenient for his own practice.

There is not even an open space near this tavern, how can he practice.

As for the martial arts hall on the island, Da Luo dare not go there. With his strange strength, he can tear down the venue when he practices in the martial arts hall.

However, Da Luo has his own ideas about practice.

Originally, Da Luo came to Lezibart not for his own training, but more for actual combat. After all, actual combat is the fastest way to improve strength.

And on this island, the annual [Niujiao Qualifying Competition] is about to begin, which is the main reason why Da Luo moved to Lezibart.