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Qin Feng merely glanced at them before finding a table to sit down.
Qin Wan'er and Zhu Ling were quite sensitive; they could sense that these people harbored ill intentions. Zhu Ling tightly grasped Zhu Fang's hand, keeping her head down and avoiding eye contact with the others. Qin Wan'er, perhaps due to her newfound strength, held the little fox in her arms and also dared not look around.
"Waiter," Qin Feng said calmly, "bring us your best dishes."
The waiter approached with a broad smile, eagerly responding, "Please wait a moment, esteemed guest. I’ll bring it right away."
Zhu Fang whispered to Qin Feng, "Brother Qin, these people seem to have bad intentions."
Qin Feng smiled slightly. "You noticed that too? They’re probably just like the ones outside. Did you see the weapons on their table?"
"I noticed that too, which is why I feel uneasy. What should we do?" Zhu Fang expressed her concern. She knew how formidable Qin Feng was; otherwise, she would have already taken Zhu Ling and left Guobei County. This place felt utterly unsafe.
Qin Feng shook his head slightly. "We're just here to eat. Aren't you hungry? With me around, what’s there to fear?"
Zhu Fang nodded, falling silent as she pulled Zhu Ling closer to Qin Feng.
The group of men exchanged glances, some of them itching for action. Finally, one could no longer hold back. This time, the innkeeper did not intervene; the first time was out of respect, but now it was impossible.
Zhang Gui looked at Qin Feng and the others with pity; he thought it wouldn’t be bad to take down an easy target without lifting a finger.
A burly man with exposed shoulders and scars on his face suddenly stood up, grabbing a large piece of furniture from the side and menacingly approaching Qin Feng and his companions. He was clearly targeting Qin Wan'er, having set his sights on her long ago.
Now, after being nourished by the essence of blood and flesh, Qin Wan'er had transformed into a beautiful young woman with fair skin and delicate features. Holding a Red Fox in her arms made her even more captivating.
Zhu Fang immediately grew anxious. "What do you want?"
The burly man cast a disdainful glance at Zhu Fang; they had long recognized that Qin Feng and Zhu Fang were merely scholars—killing them would be all too easy. This was Guobei County; even if the emperor himself came here, they would dare to act.
"Ha, what do you say? Hmm, little girl, you're so beautiful. Come with me," the burly man said, his eyes glinting with greed as he looked at Qin Wan'er.
If such beauty were sold to a wealthy family, it would surely fetch a handsome sum. Two poor scholars could barely scrape together a few coins; this was where the real money was.
As he spoke, he reached out with his rough hand toward Qin Wan'er's shoulder.
"Little sister," Qin Feng said lightly, "let me teach you how to deal with bad people."
Hearing this, the little fox twitched at the corner of her eye and couldn't help but cover her eyes with her paw.
Qin Wan'er was momentarily stunned, instinctively turning around and kicking out her right foot like lightning.
A crisp sound of breaking eggs echoed in the room as the burly man's eyes bulged, his body flying backward with great force. He crashed hard against the wall of the inn.
The man clutched his groin in agony, his scarred face contorted in pain. His mouth opened wide, but no sound came out; blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth as his head tilted to one side—he was dead.
Silence fell over the room, an unbearable quiet as everyone stared at the man in shock. Many couldn't help but squeeze their legs together; just watching was painful enough.
Zhu Fang gaped, staring blankly at the man and then at Qin Wan'er. "Is my brother a monster? Is my sister one too?"
Qin Wan'er trembled slightly and grabbed Qin Feng's arm. "Brother, I really didn't use much strength. He... he won't be dead, will he?"
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