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The shopkeeper wasn't the only one who was shocked. The several sturdy young waiters beside him were also stunned. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Little Eight!"

"Little Eighth Brother!"

"? ?"

After a few successive calls, the shopkeeper and the others all rushed to the side of the waiter at the corner of the wall.

The head was no longer visible. The hammer was still stuck in the brain, blood mixed with brain matter.

The shopkeeper hugged the body of the little eight and trembled. Tears that were as big as beans rolled down his muddy eyes, but he did not let them down.

The other waiter's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed the bloodstained hammer handle and swung it with his giant hammer, smashing it towards the several muscular men behind him.

Suddenly, he stood up. The few waiters by the side also had tears streaming down their faces. With bloodshot eyes, they stood up and looked at the few burly men!

"Don't move!" A few waiters raised their feet and were about to walk towards the robust men. However, in an instant, the shopkeeper let out a low and deep roar, and then he put down the corpse of Little Eight in his hand and slowly stood up.

He walked step by step towards the strong men. Behind him, the delicate and pretty girl who was holding onto his arm worriedly was ruthlessly thrown off.

The shopkeeper's eyes were still red as he walked in front of these brawny men, but his face was as cold as a zombie's. "I wonder who this old man offended, for you to be so ruthless towards this old man's foster son!"

A voice filled with grief and indignation came out from the old man's mouth. Everyone present could clearly feel the grief and indignation in the old man's heart.

A foster grandson!

Yes, Little Eight is his foster grandson!

The few sturdy young waiters here were all his foster grandchildren!

The old man had lost his son in extreme grief and indignation. Fortunately, his son had left behind a daughter that was the size of a bean, giving him some hope.

With his skills, it was easy for the old man to pull his granddaughter up.

As an old man who had snuck into the Misty Snow City since he was young, the old man had to rely on his connections to build an inn with great difficulty.

The inn was not big, but with his exceptional skills, the business there was booming.

Gradually, as he got older, the old man became more and more busy.

Coincidentally, at this time, he saw a few brats begging outside of the inn. They weren't that old, but they were similar to his granddaughter.

The old man had lost his son in the middle of his life, so his view of life had been greatly reduced. Seeing that these brats were so pitiful and that his shop just happened to be busy, he kindly accepted these brats and fed them a mouthful of food.

Gradually, these brats got along well with him. These brats had deep feelings for him. These past few years they had seen him grow older and older, so they didn't want him to tire them out any longer. Everything he did was for them to take care of him.

For a moment, he was unable to deal with it. His granddaughter also gradually went out to help. Although the old man was a little worried that his granddaughter's beauty would bring about trouble, after coming here a few times to settle down, the old man had decided to follow them.

Unexpectedly, the disaster of today had finally arrived!

Without a doubt, the reason why these people were staring at their granddaughters was self-evident.

Today, not only would he lose his foster grandson's life, he wouldn't even be able to protect his own granddaughter! As the old man looked at these people, he felt despair in his heart.

With just one look at the sturdy faces of these people, he could tell what they were up to!

A guard of a noble family!

The old shopkeeper had been around for many years, so he naturally had a very sinister look in his eyes. He knew that these people were not to be trifled with.

"Old fart, you sure are clear-headed. I really can't tell!" The brawny man with a shallow scar on his face laughed.

Then he continued, "Listen up, our young master has taken a fancy to your granddaughter. "Now, let your young lady properly clean up and return with us to the house. Otherwise, your shop will lose more than just one life today!"

Hearing the words' young master Bing ', the old man's expression instantly became extremely ugly. There was an unspeakable pain in his eyes, and two murky tears finally could no longer be restrained as they flowed down his eyes.

The several youths dressed in waiter clothing behind him revealed an even more disgusted expression when they heard this.

Finally, the only girl was deathly pale, as if she was stuck in a cave of ice.

"Oh ~, young master Bing!" I wonder which young master of the Bing Family has such a tyrannical personality and likes that girl so much that he wants to directly snatch her away? " All of a sudden, a series of cold noises sounded in the lobby of the inn.

Instantly, everyone turned their gazes over.

A handsome figure stood up slowly. Dugu Yifeng's eyes flashed and three words appeared in his mind, 'Western Beetle'!

"Yo, which girl is she so interested in dressing up like this?"

"Have you heard of my Young Master's reputation? You've come here especially for a hug this time!"

Two of the four men looked at each other and started teasing the girl.

Not good!

All of a sudden, the four of them felt the hostility coming from this woman. However, they were not ordinary people. A mere girl in men's clothing like that, that scum, was still not enough to scare them.

Hearing the brawny man's words, the woman gave a cold harrumph, then waved her right hand.

Dugu Yifeng's eyes narrowed, but he continued to quietly watch.

The two darts fiercely swung out, directly piercing into the eyes of the two brawny men who were making the noise.

The brawny man's fingers flashed as he barely caught the two darts. At this moment, the way they looked at the girl was different. They became a bit more cautious.

When the young girl saw that her darts were caught by the burly man, her expression became even more unsightly.

"Attack!" The leader of the muscular men shouted. The four of them instantly kicked the tables and chairs in the direction of the girl.

The young girl's expression changed and she dodged and dodged more than once. The four burly men had already pounced in front of her and dropped their weapons at her.

With a sudden pull, the young girl ignored the violent sound coming from behind her and pounced to the side.

The saber and axe struck the ground, causing sparks to fly but allowing the young girl to dodge the tribulation.

The young girl suddenly pulled out the fiery-red whip from her waist, waved it, and started moving.

The brawny men snorted and rushed towards the girl in four different directions.

The young girl's expression changed. She didn't expect that these brawny men would be so shrewd.

Her weapon was a whip. If someone got close to her, there would be no way for her to survive.