"Good. ”

Chang Guanyu raised his head and walked towards the gate of Qingyun Inn.

Seeing that Meng Fan did not come over in person, but with an indifferent attitude, the guards guarding the Qingyun Inn breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Tzu came to ask for debts, and if he didn't pay it, he would kill people. ”

Chang Guanyu's voice is not loud, it is similar to the voice of normal speech, there is no confidence, and there is no momentum, the guards can't help but want to laugh, what kind of debt collection is this?

"Chang Guanyu, what's wrong with you today?

"Good. Chang Guanyu nodded, then opened his mouth wide, and yelled at the Qingyun Inn, "Lao Tzu is here to collect debts, and if you don't pay it, you will kill someone!"

The words were still the same, but the sound was much louder than before, and the windows of the inn rattled.

Zhang Qiulai nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at Meng Fan: "This kid did a girl last night, and I don't know what kind of girl it is, let him become this virtue." ”

For such a vulgar joke, Zhang Qiulai didn't expect Meng Fan to talk, but unexpectedly heard Meng Fan say: "Well, that girl must be very powerful, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to get her." ”

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Qiulai scratched his head.

Because of Chang Guanyu's shouting, the Qingyun Inn suddenly became lively.

"Damn, it's too much of a deception!"

"Didn't you say that you would pay it back when you return to the Eighteen Mountains!"

"Why did you come to the door now?"

Qi Fatzi and others, who accompanied Zhou Yutong from the Eighteenth Mountain, were angry when they heard it, and they came out of the room one after another, stood in the corridor of the inn, and after glancing at each other, no one dared to go out, and they all looked upstairs.

After they returned from the City Lord's Mansion that night, they couldn't remember some things.

Later, I still asked the truth from the shopkeeper, saying that they drank wine that night and owed some foreign debts to the little deputy palace master, and then there was some friction, and they were all knocked unconscious, so I can't remember.

The guy in this shop is not from someone else, it is the City Lord's Mansion who installed it in the Qingyun Inn.

A group of eighteen-mountain sons couldn't help but believe it when they heard it.

They couldn't remember Cao Meng's incident, and thought that Cao Meng had also suffered the same thing as them.

Their eyes were full of anticipation at this time, hoping that Cao Meng could go out and give the aggressive little deputy palace master some color to see.

Are not the people who came from the eighteen-fold mountains?

Give some face and die!

"Damn! It's endless, and there's really nothing you can do when the old man takes you?"

Elder Zhang heard the shouts outside in the room, and said with gritted teeth of indignation.

He really wanted to run out and slap the damn little deputy palace master to death at this time, but his concerns were too great, on the one hand, he was afraid that Fan Guyi would trouble him, and on the other hand, the mysterious senior did not agree with him to do so, so he kept a low profile before it was done.

"Father. Cao Meng was still in Elder Zhang's room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and asked, "What's the noise outside?"

Compared to when he was first reborn, he looked a lot better.

There is also a thick cold aura on the body, which makes the room cold.

"Son!" Elder Zhang patted Cao Meng on the shoulder, "Someone slandered you for owing him money, but it's okay, let him shout outside, in a few days, they will be dead." ”

"Hmm. Got it. Cao Meng nodded indifferently.

Then, Cao Meng closed his eyes, ran the Blood Evil Heart Method, and there was black qi and blood qi on his body alternately emerged, and then a terrifying wave of cultivation fluctuations spread, and in just a few days, he climbed to the seventh slash, which was much stronger than when he fought against Meng Fan that night!

"Lao Tzu is here to ask for debts, and if you don't give it, you will kill people!"

Chang Guanyu was still shouting in front of the inn, and he had already shouted dozens of times, but no one responded.

Seeing this, the guards felt even more relaxed.

"These grandsons are so calm!"

Zhang Qiulai, who wanted Meng Fan to waive the IOU for him, sighed helplessly, rolled up his sleeves, stood beside Chang Guanyu, and shouted at the top of his throat until his mouth was dry, and there was no movement in the inn, but it provoked many onlookers, looking at them excitedly.

"I didn't pay back the money I owed to the little deputy palace master, those outsiders are too unreasonable!"

"That's it, you see that the friend of the little deputy palace master is so angry that his voice is hoarse!"

"Those people want to be shameless!"

The onlookers pointed and pointed at the Qingyun Inn, and they were discussing, and there were many girls with quite good looks, who secretly raised their beautiful eyes in the crowd to look at Meng Fan, and then blushed, it was a rare opportunity for them to see the little deputy palace master "causing trouble" so closely!

At the same time, the information had already been sent to the City Lord's Mansion.

In the highest listening rain building in Qingqiu City, Bai Shanyue, who was wearing a black robe, was cleaning up the mess, and asked with a smile: "Lord City Lord, what the little deputy palace master did today, the chess game is predictable?"

In the few days that Meng Fanwo did not go out in Ziyang Palace, Qiandeng real people deduced more than ten games, wanting to deduce the ending of Meng Fan and those outsiders, after all, this matter also had a great impact on the City Lord's Mansion.

But every time you play a game, the ending is very different.

In a few games, it was even deduced that Meng Fan fell into a killing game, died violently, and was out of the Qingqiu Life and Death Bureau in advance.

Even the chess piece that solved the game, that is, Fan Guyi, also fell.

But more games were played in a chaotic manner, and there were frequent discs, and it was impossible to let the game go on.

And the situation in the City Lord's Mansion, or the entire Qingqiu City, actually became thrilling because of Meng Fan's fate, and it affected the whole body.

Meng Fan is the hair that hangs on Qingqiu's fate.

Qian Deng rubbed a chess piece in his hand, and said inexplicably: "But it's a little strange, according to the deduction of the chess game, he will walk out of the Ziyang Palace today, but instead of going to Qingyun Inn, he will go to Baihuafang, and he will cause some trouble there......"

Bai Shanyue looked at the chess piece in Qiandeng Zhenren's hand and asked, "Is there a mistake in deduction?"

Qiandeng frowned and thought for a moment, sat down in front of the chessboard again, put the piece in his hand in the center of the chessboard, it was a sunspot, in his chess game, he had always used a sunspot instead of Meng Fan, and after dozens of pieces, his eyebrows wrinkled even tighter, pointing to a chess piece and saying: "There is no mistake in the deduction, this son is blocking his way, no matter how it is calculated, he will go to Baihuafang, how can he go to Qingyun Inn?"

Bai Shanyue looked at the one that stopped Meng Fan and asked, "If he didn't have this one, where would he go?"

Qiandeng took the piece away, the chess game suddenly changed, and said, "Qingyun Inn!"

Bai Shanyue suddenly said: "There is a big problem here. ”

Qiandeng Zhenren pondered for a moment and nodded: "This chess piece, it shouldn't have appeared here, it was a waste that should have been thrown into the chess basket a long time ago, a dead son, it is indeed a big problem to appear here at this time......

Bai Shanyue pointed in the direction of Qingyun Inn: "Why don't Shanyue go over and take a look, who is this son?"

(End of chapter)