"Profiteer!" Chen Fan stood in front of Hongchen Restaurant, Chen Fan looked up to the sky and sighed, this restaurant is not only expensive, but also has to be driven away when he goes out, and the most important thing is that there is no food in this restaurant?

Chen Fan wanted to deal with the old man who was old, but he never wanted to be blasted out by the proprietress of the restaurant directly with a broom.

Qiu Hong didn't care about this, and ran to the bun shop next to her to eat and drink!

Zhao Wuregret touched his gurgling belly, and ran to Qiu Hong's side very unrighteously, leaving Chen Fan behind!

Chen Fan glanced back at the fierce old woman who was carrying a broom, and finally bowed her head to the evil forces, and walked towards the bun shop dejectedly!

Chen Fan did it aside, picked up the bun and stuffed it into his mouth, angry, fighting for his two spirit stones!

Chen Fan, who can almost eat a cow on weekdays, finally failed to eat the five buns here, which is really unbelievable to him.

Qiu Hong only ate one bun, and Zhao Wuregret couldn't finish a bun!

Chen Fan looked at the fist-sized bun in his hand and fell into deep thought!

"Three guest officers, one spirit stone!" The owner of the bun shop looks like a simple farmer in his forties and fifties, but if you treat him as a farmer, then you will be helpless.

"What?" Zhao Wuregret slapped the table, got up and said, "I haven't eaten your seven buns yet, I actually want a spirit stone, old man, why don't you grab it?"

Although Zhao Wuregret is a gentleman, he also knows the preciousness of spirit stones, even the Zhao family in Yingcheng does not have many spirit stones.

The old man straightened up and said with a smile, "It's not impossible!"

Zhao Wuregret was choked a lot, this old man really wanted to rob it?

"However, you little hairy children are not worth grabbing!" The owner of this bun shop always has a smiling face between his words, and he is very amiable!

"Old man, it's really rare for a profiteer to be of your level!" Chen Fan sighed and looked at the old man in the Hongchen Restaurant!

The owner of the steamed bun shop smiled and said: "No, no, no, I'm different from him, he used to open a steamed bun shop, and I opened the road, I'm different from him!"

Zhao Wuregret looked at the owner of Hongchen Restaurant, and then at the owner of the steamed bun shop with a smile in front of him, and was very puzzled, why didn't these two people do the original business?

Qiu Hong took out a spirit stone and slapped it on the table, and said, "Let's go." ”

Chen Fan snorted coldly, it wasn't his spirit stone, he didn't feel distressed

The three of them walked up the street, and Zhao Wuregret asked in a low voice: "Sister Qiuhong, seven buns, why did you give him a spirit stone? This profiteer should teach him a lesson!"

Qiu Hong snorted coldly and said, "Lesson? What to teach a lesson? The three of us combined, it's not enough for people to fight with one hand!"

Zhao Wuregret was suddenly so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, looked back at the owner of the bun shop who was wiping the table, and asked suspiciously, "Is he really so powerful?"

"I don't know if you've heard a story!"

Qiu Hong said: "Legend has it that once upon a time there were two brothers, their mother was raped and killed, chopped into meat paste to make buns and sold to others, and their father was later killed by bandits, so the two brothers swore to avenge their mother and the other to avenge their father. ”

Later, there was one more Hongchen restaurant on the rivers and lakes, and the proprietress in the restaurant was like a fairy who walked out of the painting, and I heard that the proprietress was a widow, and it was famous to go to live in the restaurant, all of whom wanted to see the proprietress of the house!

The restaurant is overcrowded every day, and those who can't live in the restaurant all build sheds to live outside the restaurant, but they only see the guests enter the restaurant, but no one comes out.

One day, a scholar is famous, slept in the restaurant for one night, the next day when he got up, he ate a bun in the restaurant, this bun was sent by a bun shop opposite the restaurant, the scholar tasted this bun, he knew that this was a bun stuffed with human flesh, and immediately became angry, and wanted to kill the owner of the bun shop!

But he was stopped by the proprietress of the restaurant!

Later, I found out that the proprietress of the restaurant and the owner of the steamed bun shop were husband and wife, and the people who lived in the restaurant at night would be killed by the proprietress and the boss if they had bad intentions towards the proprietress and made into meat buns.

For a long time, it was only discovered by scholars!

But this scholar let them go because the proprietress looked better than the immortals!

Qiu Hong sighed and said, "The boss is holding a rolling pin, but the boss is holding a pu fan!"

Zhao Wuregret turned his head and looked at the restaurant from a distance, the broom in the proprietress was not just a pu fan, and the crutch in the boss's hand happened to be an extended version of the rolling pin!

Qiu Hong continued: "The one who avenged his father, and later became a bandit, he didn't kill him, he only killed the thief!"

It was a very strange bandit, a person, a knife, dedicated to robbing and robbing the bandits, after killing the bandits, chickens and dogs, he occupied the bandits' den and became the king of the mountain alone.

Later, when he went to kill a group of bandits, he was ambushed, it turned out that these bandits were more or less colluded with the government, and he killed the bandits, which cut off the financial route of the government, so the government ambushed him with the bandits!

In the end, he killed a pig-killing knife but killed a bloody road, killing corpses all over the field, blood flowed like a river, thieves and officers and soldiers did not know how many were killed by him, and although he did not die, he also returned seriously injured!

When Qiu Hong said this, Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but glance back, the waist of the owner of the bun shop was a pig-killing knife!

"What happened later?" Zhao Wuregret asked curiously.

"Later, the thief found his brother who avenged his mother with serious injuries and recuperated and healed, but before he could recover from his injuries, the restaurant was killed by a person named Luoji!"

Qiu Hong seemed to fall into the memory, and said: "The three of them and the scars fell apart, the sun and the moon were gone, the four of them fought each other, razing the restaurant for dozens of miles to the ground, just when the three of them were exhausted and were about to die in the hands of the scars, a scholar killed, blocked the three tricks of the scars, and rescued the three people!"

At this time, Zhao Wuregret looked up, but saw that the owner of the grocery store opposite was holding a yellowed book in his hand, and his robe was very similar to Mr. Teaching in a private school.

If he is a scholar, he is too old!

Zhao Wuregret hurriedly retracted his gaze, not daring to look at the owner of the grocery store again!

"Who is that Falling Scar, so powerful?" Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but ask.

In Qiu Hong's eyes, a monstrous killing intent emerged, and then it was taken away, although his killing intent only appeared for a short time, it was still accurately captured by Chen Fan.

Qiu Hong said with a smile: "The Missionary Sect is just the world of the Luo family now, and the Luo Trace is the first generation of the ancestor of the Luo family, and it is rumored that he has already entered the Red Dust Fairyland!"

"Founding Patriarch of the Missionary Sect?" Zhao Wuregret said in surprise.

"Hmph!" Qiu Hong snorted coldly and said, "He is also worthy, but he is just a dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

Zhao Wuregret wanted to ask again, but Chen Fan took the first step and said: "The boss lady is really well-informed, I don't know where the boss heard these legends!"

Qiu Hong covered her mouth and smiled: "My sister has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, if she doesn't even know the most basic common sense, then how can she mix it?"

"Why, haven't you heard of these legends?" Qiu Hong looked at Chen Fan and Zhao Wuregret in surprise.

Zhao Wuregret bowed his head in shame, as if to say that he really hadn't heard of it.

But Chen Fan looked at Qiuhong with an expression of "I watched you perform"!

Qiu Hong is right, whether it was a scholar or a thief, or even a boss lady, they were all top masters, and it was rare to meet the existence of opponents in that era, but they were defeated by Luoscar alone, and the strength of Luoscar can be imagined!

In Tianyun City, everyone has a story behind them, these stories are either cruel and ruthless, or warm as spring, but there is no exception, every story is full of corpses and rivers of blood!

The owner of the meat bun who kills people like hemp, chops into meat sauce to make meat buns, and becomes the owner of a restaurant, the king of the mountain who occupies the mountain with a pig-killing knife has started a steamed bun business, and the scholar has become the owner of a grocery store, which is far away from the restaurant......

In Chen Fan's abdomen, the buns he ate melted away, and it was as if he had eaten several demon beasts, and the infinite blood qi dissolved in his body, making every one of his hungry cells begin to refine and devour these blood qi and strengthen himself!

Qiu Hong looked at Chen Fan, only to see that his face was ruddy, his breath was soaring, and the thick blood qi emanated from his body, constantly improving his cultivation!

Zhao Wuregret ate most of the buns, and at this moment, the energy in the buns dissolved, turning into qi and blood filling his whole body.

Because his cultivation was too weak, he didn't have time to dissolve such a huge amount of qi and blood energy, his face became ruddy, his forehead sweated like water, beads of sweat the size of beans came out one after another, and his stomach was constantly expanding, as if it would burst him at any time.

Qiu Hong raised her head and pressed it on the top of his head, running her cultivation to help him refine the qi and blood energy in his body.

The huge amount of energy was refined, and it suddenly poured into Zhao Wuregret's dantian, and the originally calm dantian could become turbulent, and as the refining energy became more and more, his cultivation was also constantly improving.

The sixth-layer cultivation of Qi refining, which had only broken through last night, actually had a tendency to break through again at this moment.