Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The young man looked directly at Mu Qing in front of him and said bitterly: "How dare you use your sword against me like this?"

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows, "I just dare, what's wrong?"

After he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand deliberately pressed against the young man's fair neck.

"you……"

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and begged: "This... this, this... please have mercy on me, sir!"

Mo Zhao looked at the young man for a long time, and a familiar face flashed through his mind. He hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Master Mu Qing, this Young Master Xue is the young master of our Xue family in Hongshan. Master Xue and the city lord are My dear friend, please forgive him this time for the sake of the city lord!"

Lu Yuan shouted calmly: "Mu Qing."

Hearing this, Mu Qing murmured: "It's really unlucky. There are people who bring trouble to the scenery everywhere."

After saying that, he snorted coldly, then took back the long sword and retreated behind Lu Yuan and Gu Panxia.

Mo Zhao secretly sighed and said, "Mr. Xue, why don't you quickly apologize to the adults?"

"Why?"

The young man glared at Mu Qing unconvinced and said, "As young as I am, no one has ever dared to use a sword against me. Who does he think he is?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Mo Zhao hurriedly smiled and said: "Um, um, shopkeeper Xu, could you please bring a few adults up first."

"okay!"

Shopkeeper Xu glanced at the young man subconsciously, but saw that he was still staring at Mu Qing, and quickly wiped his sweat secretly.

This is the demon king in the Hongshan area. Even his father usually doesn't look down on him. Now he has a grudge against him. I don't know if he can continue to do business well.

"My lords, please!"

Lu Yuan glanced at the young man indifferently, hugged Lu Xuefei, and led Gu Panxia up the stairs first.

"Why are we going? We haven't made it clear yet!"

Seeing that the group was about to leave, the young man shouted.

He wanted to say something else, but Mo Zhao covered his mouth with his hand. He tried to break free but couldn't, so he could only whine.

Seeing that Gu Panxia and his party were all upstairs, Mo Zhao took his hands away.

The young man took a deep breath, glared at Mo Zhao and said fiercely: "Who are you? Who told you to meddle in my business?"

Mo Zhao advised with helplessness: "Young Master Xue, it's not easy to survive, so you should keep your mouth shut!"

The young man frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Brother Mo Zhao, why are you here?"

Just at this moment, a soft voice came over.

Mo Zhao looked around and saw a young man dressed in white walking in.

Mo Zhao turned around and saw the person coming, and was a little surprised and said: "Master Xue Yan, why are you here too?"

Xue Yan smiled faintly and walked forward a few steps: "Today is my birthday. My mother just passed away, so it's not appropriate to have a big event. Yun'er said that the maple leaves have been turning red recently, so she asked me to come over and have a look. It's a birthday celebration."

This cloud naturally refers to that young master Xue.

Mo Zhao glanced at Xue Yun and suddenly realized: "That's it!"

Xue Yun said aggrievedly: "Brother, the sixth floor has been taken over by someone. I paid several times the money, but shopkeeper Xu is not willing to give up his position!"

Xue Yan smiled gently and said: "No problem, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. The sixth floor is gone, so just look for a place outside."

Mo Zhao said apologetically: "I didn't expect that today is Mr. Xue Yan's birthday. The sixth floor was booked by the city lord as early as yesterday. It's rare for these adults to come to Qingxuan Continent. It's really not appropriate to neglect!"

"Sir?" Xue Yan said thoughtfully: "But... those adults?"