He asked, "Miss Sasha, is this brat troubling you?"
She tried to pull her hand away but Yamasaki's grip was strong so she stopped and turned towards the man with a smile, "it's alright. We are childhood friends."
"Ah," said the man. Scratching his head, he nodded. Though the snickers of his companions annoyed him, he still couldn't do anything about it. He gazed at her and thought that she sure had a slutty body. When he started thinking about how he would fuck her later on, he heard the young man chuckle.
Yamasaki said, "Sasha stop protecting me. You think I fear a pig?"
The man growled, "what did you say?!"
Yamasaki didn't even look at him and continued playing with her hand. He laughed out loud, "so a deaf pig? Nice."
Sasha panicked, "Eric, why are you acting like this?"
He winked at her and said, "Don't worry. I will not let them break anything."
"That's not the issue!"
Yamasaki stood up and faced the burly dude with his arms crossed, a lazy smile on his face.
"So what if I was troubling her? Who are you? Her father?"
A customer whistled, adding fuel to the fire. People were already watching the show with relish.
The burly man's companion told him from behind, "Adam, he is the city lord's son. So it's better–"
Adam sneered, "like I give a fuck."
It was a matter of face now. He was also good at cursing so he would just humiliate him and let him go. Not like they were staying here for a long time so it didn't matter if he offended him a little. It didn't matter if Yamasaki started it, what mattered was his strength or his background.
Yamasaki suddenly picked up a wine bottle from the counter and said, "So what if I do this?" He turned around and threw the bottle at Sammy. Sasha gasped.
The bottle drew an arc, its speed fast. Sammy was dumbfounded by this, and couldn't react. Fortunately, he had a passive defensive artifact. A small shield appeared in front of him, protecting him from the vicious attack. Glass shards and wine splattered and the inn became deadly silent.
Sammy got up and shouted, "have you gone mad?!"
Yamasaki sneered and continued gazing at Adam. He knew that this man was a martial master.
Due to the sudden increase in martial intent stores in this stage, martial masters often have a harder time balancing their temper. As such, they are generally more prone to getting into fights. Yamasaki also had information about this man so he knew that Adam was an easy prey.
The veins on his forehead began to pop, and his teeth were gnashing. The odds of a happy ending had drastically shrunk at this particular moment.
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But Yamasaki seemed to have gone crazy. He glanced at the people in the inn and snorted, "And what are you all looking at? It's not the time for your mothers to strip."
He laughed, "but hey, your mothers are still better than Sammy's mom. She is famous for getting pounded by teens after all."
Sammy's face turned red as he roared, "Eric, you dare?!" But he was actually excited. This bastard would finally be beaten.
Yamasaki nodded, "Not only do I dare but I'll also visit her later."
Sammy's lips twitched.
He turned towards the man who had whistled and said with an impish smile, "and you sure like to whistle, don't you? You learned it from your mother or sister? Either way, it will be fun listening to them whistling under me."
The inn was in uproar. This brat had gone too far.
Yasuo clicked his tongue in wonder. "Ah I haven't even entered them yet and you guys are thinking about how far I will go? Don't worry, I will satisfy them."
Most cultivators had an amused smile on their faces. While some looked baffled, trying to realize what stupid stuff this kid was saying. Later on they had enough of this shit and stood up.
"But woah, you guys are so easy to anger. I was joking, okay? For compensation, I'll pay you."
A few idiots relaxed but then their faces stiffened.
"My bad, I meant I'll pay more to your mothers and sisters."
"..."
Sasha held her forehead. The locals were speechless; they never expected this young man to be so… wild.
Yamasaki turned back to Adam and smiled, "I didn't expect your control to be so good. I would have long punched a motherfucker like me."
He then said out loud to everyone, "Gentlemen, let us take this outside. Follow me, and we can discuss what drinking your mother's milk tastes like... I'd like to choose only the best."
He took out a gold coin and gave it to Sasha saying, "this is for the wine bottle."
She heard him in her mind, "don't worry, they won't even be able to touch me."
"But why did you even provoke them like this?"
"I have my reasons."
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