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Chapter 3: The Red Bandana Bandits; Mess at The Town Inn, Part 1
Feng Xin saw that Xin Yue had stopped eating and was glancing at the newcomers with a bewildered and terrified expression. "Brother Xin Yue?" he called him out with a low voice.
Xin Yue tapped his thighs and whispered, "Continue eating and don't talk. Act normal."
Feng Xin took a quick glance at the men with red bandanas on their foreheads and followed Xin Yue's order. They continued munching on their food and kept quiet as if they saw nothing. Unexpectedly, a loud and heavy footstep resonated in Xin Yue and Feng Xin's direction, the muscular bald man sad beside Xin Yue's table, staring at him intently.
WHY IS THIS BALD MAN HERE!!! DIDN'T HE SAW THAT THE TABLE WAS OCCUPIED?! FENG XIN AND I ARE EATING, YOU BALD MAN!!! SIT ON THE OTHER TABLE!
Feng Xin was confused beside Xin Yue. Since he was hiding inside the large box last night, he didn't know who the muscular man was who was sitting beside them unannounced. The muscular, bald man and the other men with weapons are the bandits who destroyed the village where Xin Yue and Feng Xin had escaped. Seeing that the bandits are now in the same town as Xin Yue and Feng Xin, they must've killed the villagers and sold the others at the slave auction.
Fuck! How bad is my luck today?! I thought I had the most luck in here?! Who would've thought that we would have an unexpected reunion soon?! Someone, go and teleport us somewhere!
The crowd was intimidated and silent while looking in Xin Yue's direction, where the muscular, bald man sat; even the inn workers didn't dare approach and serve them and were hiding in the corner. The muscular, bald man raised his hand and tried to touch Xin Yue's face, but Xin Yue immediately dodged it and turned at him with an irritated look.
"Excuse me? Aren't you too rude? Why are you trying to touch me?" Xin Yue said with a sarcastic tone.
The crowd was looking at him with awe at his bold words when most of the people inside didn't dare speak to the armed men. The muscular bald man laughed loudly and replied with a manly, hoarse voice, "HAHAHAHA! What a beauty! Aren't you so bold to talk to me? Most people don't talk to me, you know?"
Xin Yue's face soured. "SO FUCKING WHAT?! PISS OFF! YOU'RE RUDE!"
This time, the whole group of armed men and the muscular, bald man laughed. The muscular, bald man leaned closer and rested his heavy arms on Xin Yue's shoulder.
"Beauty, how about you come with me? I can give you a lot of things, you know? How about that, mmnn?"
(╬ಠ益ಠ) Xin Yue couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed a plate with hot and spicy food, shoved it to the muscular bald man's face, kicked the table in the armed men's direction, and then grabbed Feng Xin to escape at the back door of the inn.
The muscular, bald man yelled in pain while the spicy sauce went inside his eyes. "FUCK! GRAB THAT BASTARD! BRING HIM TO ME NOW!!!"
Feng Xin's eyes widened. "Uh-oh."
He immediately dragged Feng Xin with force to dodge the incoming throwing dagger, and they both fell down. The crowd and the inn workers immediately ran away, and Xin Yue took it as an opportunity to flip all the tables on the armed men who were trying to grab him.
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