The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 34: Alarming the Snake
This was also the first time that Fei Junxuan met the Jinyiwei.

Taishan Sect has many disciples, and all supplies are basically purchased from Tai'an Prefecture City. Since he can be the manager here, his status in Taishan Sect is naturally not low.

Besides, his martial arts skills are not bad, and he is one of the top masters in Jinan Prefecture.

He thought that he was a big shot, and even though this Jinyiwei had an unfriendly attitude, he also thought that it was best not to hit someone who smiled at him.

When a person like me is polite to you, you should at least consider your face and not get angry, right?
Who knew that Li Miao didn't even treat him as a human being?
The so-called first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate divisions are actually the corresponding regional divisions of Dashuo provinces, prefectures, and states.

Those who are famous and hard to find rivals in the Central Plains martial arts world are top masters.

Those who can make a name for themselves in a province and rank among the best in martial arts are first-rate masters, and second-rate, third-rate and so on.

After all, there are so many martial arts and sects in the world, and each has different mental methods and fighting styles. It is impossible to define a unified level of strength, and we can only use this rough method to divide them.

Although the classification is rough, it is actually much more valuable than the classifications of various schools and factions.

After all, each sect has different focuses. If they really want to calculate on their own, it is inevitable that they will compete with monks in hidden weapons and swordsmanship. There are even some places with dual attributes of religion and sect that do not divide status according to martial arts.

Only those who can make a name for themselves and protect it can be called top-notch masters.

Therefore, although Fei Junxuan's title of a second-rate master is not very nice, it is a title that he has earned through hard work. He is used to bullying others in Jinan Prefecture, and few people will not give him face.

This put him in a confused state like "Even my dad has never hit me!"

When it comes to welcoming and seeing off guests, and secretly making plans, he can do it.

If it comes to real fighting, he is not afraid.

But he has never seen a situation where you approach someone with a smiling face but get slapped in the face.

After Li Miao finished speaking, he stopped talking and looked around at the furnishings in the room.

Seeing that no one tried to smooth things over, Fei Junxuan could only stand up from the ground with a dark face.

Although Li Miao's palm strike was powerful enough to not hurt him, the fact that he could break up his body with a palm strike made Fei Junxuan realize that the people present were unlikely to be able to control this Jinyiwei.

But, the other party is clearly looking for trouble, can we avoid it?

If you endure it today, what can you do if the other party comes again tomorrow?
"Sir... has my Taishan Sect offended you?" Fei Junxuan asked finally.

Li Miao ignored him.

"Then...I'm sorry!"

Fei Junxuan drew his sword and rushed forward, and the other disciples also drew their swords and attacked.

There were people watching the fun outside the house. When they saw the fight breaking out inside, they all stepped back to avoid accidental injuries.

All I could hear was a loud clanging noise in the house, as well as clanging, shouting, cursing, and collisions.

After a moment, it became quiet again.

An idle man tried to look at what was going on when he was suddenly thrown out and rolled on the ground for several rounds, covered in dust.

The man who was thrown out stood up with his hands on the ground, revealing a face full of shock and anger.

Some gangsters outside shouted in secret: "Is it Fei Junxuan? He was thrown out like that?"

"Who is in the room?"

Then someone in the house said loudly, "Go, buy some food for me, the master."

"I'll give you half an hour. After half an hour, if I don't have any food, I'll destroy one person's martial arts every night for one stick of incense." Fei Junxuan was still angry, but he could do nothing about it. After hesitating for a long time, he stomped his feet in hatred, covered his face with his sleeves, and ran towards the restaurant.

If he considered the reputation of the Taishan Sect, he would definitely go in and fight to the death. But, unless it was really forced to the point, who would be willing to die?
And if he really ran away, all the disciples in the room would have their martial arts skills crippled. Could he escape the punishment according to the sect rules?

After considering both factors, he actually went to buy groceries obediently.

At this time, Mei Qinghe sheathed his sword and asked Li Miao in a low voice, "Senior, what is this?"

When Li Miao took action, she naturally did not sit idle either, and helped him knock down the Taishan Sect's disciples. But after the deed was done, she was still puzzled.

She knew that Li Miao was going to harm the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but shouldn't this kind of thing be done by secretly looking for an opportunity to make the final decision?
Why does Li Miao look like he's afraid that the whole world doesn't know that the Jinyiwei is planning to take action against the Five Mountains Sword Sect?

At this time, the disciples in the room were all unconscious, and not afraid of being heard, Li Miao said calmly: "Xiao Mei, this is not a vendetta."

"When the court does things, it must be legitimate and well-reasoned. You can't just rush up to someone and kill them with a sword."

"If I don't make some noise first, how can I let those fence-sitters know to stay away? I can't just round them up and kill them all, can I?"

"If I don't give him some advice first, how can I force him to transfer all the people back? What if he misses a few?"

"Besides..." Li Miaoyao pointed in the direction of Mount Tai.

"A desperate dog will jump over the wall. A desperate dog will jump over the wall."

"I have to force him to jump over the wall first, then I can legitimately catch this dog and stew it."

"Just wait and see. I must have come to trouble him for a reason."

Mei Qinghe wanted to say a few words. Li Miao's argument did make some sense, but if people knew about it and took precautions, wouldn't that just cause a lot of trouble?

But then he thought again, Li Miao's martial arts skills are unfathomable, even the best masters may not be able to last a few rounds in his hands. Li Miao is also a lazy person, and he will definitely not ask for trouble when doing things, so he should consider it.

He just nodded and said yes, and didn't say anything else.

The two waited in the room for a while, and then they saw Fei Junxuan running in with his face covered, and put a food box on the table with a bang.

"Arrange it." Li Miao said.

"You!?" Fei Junxuan growled, looked at Li Miao's expressionless face, and shuddered involuntarily.

After a while, he stamped his feet in anger, took the dishes out of the food box with a grim face, and put them on the table.

"Xiaomei, sit down and eat."

Mei Qinghe was speechless and could only sit down and eat bite by bite under Fei Junxuan's hateful gaze.

After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, Li Miao stood up and walked to the door. He suddenly turned to Fei Junxuan and said, "Today's dishes are average, a little cold, and lack the aroma of the wok."

"Remember to buy it in advance tomorrow. I'll eat at this time."

"it is good--!"

Fei Junxuan's face was distorted, and he replied in hatred: "Tomorrow, my Taishan Sword Sect will be waiting for your arrival!"

Li Miao did not answer and left with Mei Qinghe.

Fei Junxuan turned around, picked up his sword, rode out of the city, and headed towards the Taishan Sword Sect.

(End of this chapter)