Chapter 220: Retreat into the background

The shopkeeper's face instantly turned cold, and the guests led by the side hurriedly grabbed the young man who drew his sword. ,

"Junsheng, hurry up and put away your sword!

"Father, this shopkeeper is obviously bullying us not locals, look at the meals of those guests who came later than us! Why hasn't our food been served for a long time? We have money! We can't let this kind of villain be flattened!"

After the young man finished speaking, he took out a fist-sized spirit stone from his Qiankun bag and put it on the table, and then said with a sneer: "Do you know this kind of thing? This is enough to buy your entire restaurant!"

Several other tables of guests cast envious glances one after another, because the spirit stone is difficult to find, and one spirit stone is enough to make ordinary people become peerless masters! It is not at all something that real money can be exchanged, and it is precisely because of the appearance of the spirit stone that it is possible for people to fight against the Blood Demon Army! Otherwise, even if the Five Saints join forces, it will be difficult to fight against it!

But at this time, the shopkeeper said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you really can't buy our store with this spirit stone, we heard that although the rain building is not big, but the belongings here are not cheap, your piece of spirit stone, at best, is worth the money of a set of tables, chairs and benches!"

"What! You're still trying to trick me! Believe it or not, I've set fire to your black shop!"

The young man was about to do something as he spoke, but was stopped by his father.

"Junsheng, quickly put away the spirit stone! This is the Sheep City! Not in the Southern Wilderness!"

The middle-aged man led by him scolded his son, and then said respectfully to the shopkeeper: "Little brother, I'm really sorry just now, under Zhao Zhijie, I didn't discipline my son well, I hope you will bear with me!"

"Father, he's just a shopkeeper! You don't need to talk to him in such a low voice!" Zhao Junsheng said very unconvinced. ,

"Shut up! there's no room for you to talk here!"

Zhao Zhijie glared at his son, and his companion on the side pulled Zhao Junsheng back to his seat.

At this time, the shopkeeper said with a smile: "The guests who came are all guests, how can I be like a child, we listen to the rain building is genuine, Tong Su is not bullied, if it is really a black shop, how can it be so prosperous every day? The two tables of guests who just came behind you ordered a meal yesterday, so their dishes are ready first, you wait a while, I will go to the back kitchen to urge." ”

After the shopkeeper left, Zhao Junsheng asked angrily: "Father, why didn't you let me slaughter that hateful guy!

"Yes, big brother, we don't understand why you put up with it, it's not the first time that our brothers have gone south and north, and they are worshiped by others wherever they go, but why are you so cautious now?" Zhao Zhijie's younger brother Zhao Zhifei asked very puzzled.

"Second brother, have you also looked away, let's not talk about the chaos of this Yang City, just this table you haven't figured out!" Zhao Zhijie said in a low voice.

"What's wrong with the table?" asked the crowd, curious.

Zhao Zhijie smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seems that his group of brothers didn't realize how dangerous this place was!

"Just now I wanted to slap this table with a slap, but my whole arm was numb from the shock! And when Junsheng drew his sword, there was no fear in the eyes of the shopkeeper, can ordinary people have this kind of determination? So this restaurant is not simple!" Zhao Zhijie said to everyone.

"Is this table really that hard? No matter how I look at it, it's just an ordinary wooden table!" Zhao Junsheng didn't believe in this evil, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed directly at the table!

And at this moment, he heard a crisp sound, and the long sword in Zhao Junsheng's hand was actually broken directly!

The other guests couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, which made Zhao Junsheng feel even more faceless, and wanted to stand up and overturn the table directly!

However, Zhao Junsheng used two forces with both hands, but the wooden table did not move at all!

"Oh, little brother is so angry! Do you know what this place is? This is Tingyu Tower! Even if the Five Saints come, you have to be polite! How much do you think you are different from the Five Saints?" said the thin old man sitting at the other table drunkenly.

"The old man has drunk too much, right? It's just such a broken restaurant, the masters of the Five Saint level won't even look at it! It's impossible for them to come here to eat and drink!" Zhao Junsheng said with a sneer.

"Hey, don't believe it, you kid! Let me tell you, this boss of Tingyulou is a great man! Have you heard of the world-famous Zhenguo Gong three years ago? Zhenguo Gong is the boss of Tingyulou! He only lives in seclusion here because he is tired of the struggle between various forces! If Zhenguo Gong makes a move, even the Blood Demon Army will be wiped out!" said the drunken old man with a smile.

"Impossible! If Zhenguo Gong really has that strength, why doesn't he directly destroy the Blood Demon Army? When the time comes, wouldn't it be better to dominate Huaxia and be an emperor?" Zhao Junsheng asked rhetorically.

"Tut-tut! You yellow-mouthed boy really don't understand anything! How can the world say that peace can be calm? As long as people are there, there will be strife! In your eyes, dominating the world may be the goal of your life, but for some people, it is better to dominate the world than to sit down and drink a glass of wine!" After speaking, the old man poured himself another glass of wine.

"Dare to ask the old man's surname, is this boss of Yulou really the world-famous Zhenguo Gong back then?" Zhao Zhijie stepped forward and asked respectfully.

The old man took a sip of wine, and then said beautifully: "I'm just a bad old man who eats and waits for death, but the boss here is indeed the Zhenguo Gong of the past! Why can the Sheep City become the closest city to the Lechuan River? Is it not because there is a Zhenguo Gong sitting in the town?"

"Here comes the food!"

At this time, the shopkeeper came over with food, three meat and three vegetables, all of which were ready.

"Guest officer, please use it slowly, if you need anything, just say hello. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Zhifei on the side whispered: "Big brother, it seems that we have come to the right place this time!

"It's hard to say, let's eat first, before you see the Holy King, it's better not to cause trouble!" Zhao Zhijie carefully checked the food and confirmed that no one was doing anything before eating it with confidence.

At this moment, on the top floor of the Tingyu Building, Li Zhifan is lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, and there is a beautiful girl massaging and beating her legs on the side, and her life is very comfortable.

"Boss, the people from the Nanhuang Zhao family who came to the store should have brought a lot of spirit stones, if they live in the store, I'm afraid they will cause trouble!"

A man respectfully stood behind Li Zhifan to report the incident.

"The person who comes is a guest, since the door is open to do business, there is no reason to drive the guest outside, if someone does not follow the rules, then it will be destroyed directly. Li Zhifan continued to close his eyes and recuperate, he didn't care about these trivial matters. 11