Chapter 510: More Than People

The smile on Zhao Xinyan's face disappeared in an instant, and he said, "It seems that Your Excellency is not here to have fun......

"Why not? I'm afraid that the uncle won't be able to pay the silver?!" said the strong man, who immediately took out a bag of brilliant jewels and threw them on the table with a loud bang, and the colorful light filled the quiet field with the overlapping echoes of saliva.

Zhao Xinyan said: "If Your Excellency comes to play, then you need to know that Jun Yalou has never covered the whole building, if you have to find a quiet place, since then twenty miles to the west, there is a mountain called Beggar's Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain called Beggar's Temple, where it is very quiet." ”

As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help laughing, the strong man's face was red, his anger was rising, and more than 20 people behind him were already eager to rush forward.

The bearded strong man smiled coldly: "Yes, Sister Zhao's temper in the past year is also very different from what it used to be, Lao Tzu opened the skylight and said bright words, and the tricks were bright, we are from the Li family, Sister Zhao has such a good memory, then we should remember that when the Li family's Li Huaxuan son was sent back to the Li family by Sister Zhao a year ago, his legs were abolished, his eyes were gouged out, and even his tongue was cut off, this hatred of the Li family has never forgotten!"

Zhao Xinyan realized at this time, if it weren't for Lin Taiyu, Xue Fei and the prince of the alliance who was only two-faced, how could she take revenge for such a blood vendetta?

The strong man laughed: "It's not up to you to decide whether to be wild or not, Zhao Xinyan, if Lao Tzu didn't guess wrong, the people of the Gongzi League had already withdrawn from Junyalou last night, right?

Zhao Xinyan's eyes were gloomy, what the strong man said was true, as early as last night, Lin Taiyu and a few people left overnight, and now there is indeed no one in Junya Building who can suppress the whole audience.

"Looking at Sister Zhao's appearance, Lao Tzu must be right, hahaha......" The strong man laughed.

"If the Li family does this, aren't they afraid that Gongzi Meng will blame them?" Zhao Xin said.

Syllable!

Everyone upstairs was startled by this crisp sound, but they saw that Sister Zhao's face had a purple-red handprint, which was swollen.

Zhao Xinyan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Gongzi League?" the strong man disdained, "What is the Gongzi League, just rely on Lin Taiyu's people? Lao Tzu knows that Lin Taiyu has people under him, there are many people, but those people all went out of the city last night, and now the Gongzi League is nothing in Yingzhou, Lao Tzu can beat if he wants, scold if he wants, and if he wants you to get out, he has to do what Lao Tzu says!"

Zhao Xinyan still didn't speak, and the strong man was a little impatient: "Are you deaf?" Then Lao Tzu will tell you clearly and thoroughly, now take advantage of Lao Tzu's good mood to hurry back to the Li family with Lao Tzu to ask for the guilt, and wait for Li Huaxuan and Li Gongzi to deal with it, as for this Jun Yalou, it will be under the door of the Li family in the future, hahaha......

More than 20 people laughed behind him, and the entire Jun Ya Lou belonged to the Li family, but the head of the family was happy to reward a thousand taels of gold, and even let a few people enter the Jun Ya Lou It was also a matter of maybe, and then it would be glorious and worry-free.

Zhao Xinyan wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth and said: "Junyalou is the property of the Gongzi League, and your Excellency is the enemy of the Gongzi League if you do this. ”

"Don't say it's the Gongzi League, Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to you today, and it's not ......too late to take you to see the head of the house when you are comfortable serving Lao Tzu."

He laughed uncontrollably and was about to touch the cheek that countless men coveted.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the three feet behind this group of strong men-

"Excuse me, is this Junya Building?"

A sturdy young man dressed in a brown cloth robe shuttled through more than 20 strong men, with a steady gait, and the tall figure looked extremely thin against the background of the strong man's height of more than two meters.

Making such a voice at this tense moment, the owner of this voice undoubtedly attracted many eyes.

He walked straight to Zhao Xinyan, his face was covered with a dirty green cloth, only half of his mouth and half of his face were exposed, and said, "Is this Jun Yalou?"

As he spoke, he handed over a stone, and several strong men said what kind of treasure it was, only to see that it was an ordinary but tattered stone that seemed to be picked up directly from the side of the road, and a few knife marks were carved on it with a blade, and the word "An" was vaguely seen.

The strong man and everyone sneered one after another, isn't there something wrong with this person's brain? When did Jun Yalou's entry qualification become a stone?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinyan's eyes were full of surprise when he saw the stone, as if he had obtained a treasure, his puzzled eyes quickly became clear, and he said respectfully: "Your Excellency is the gentleman mentioned in Junshuai's letter?"

Before answering, the strong-maned man couldn't hold back, and took a step forward, and his voice was like thunder: "Boy, what kind of thing are you! I didn't see Lao Tzu talking about things here!"

Zhao Xinyan secretly palpitated, and he was also worried about this young man with a cloth wrapped in his face, after all, there was a big difference between the two people's body sizes, and besides, these twenty-seven people all came prepared, not to mention anything else, just cultivating to the realm, it was in the Vientiane Realm that ordinary people could not reach, and even the strength shown by the person at the head had faintly touched the point of the last realm of the Spring Eye Realm of the Foundation Building Chapter!

How many adults in Yingzhou will there be in the realm of springs? Which one is not sought after by thousands of people? It can be said that the level of life brought by the gap in the realm is very different.

Everyone was waiting for this brown-robed young man to respond, but he just said to Sister Zhao without humility or arrogance: "Gongzi ordered me to be the chef of Jun Yalou." ”

Kitchen...... Division......

There was no shortage of ridicule around, and the flame of hope that had just ignited under Zhao Xinyan's eyes was extinguished again, which cultivator would be willing to be a cook?

"Boy, I'm talking to you, are you deaf!" The strong man shouted violently, and immediately raised a pair of big hands towards him, this palm was powerful enough to easily crush a head.

Zhao Xinyan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and closed her eyes in a panic.

There was a "whoosh" in the ears like the sound of a knife blade slashing very quickly, blood gushed out, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, the huge hand that the strong man should have smashed on the young man's head was holding his throat, and blood splattered from it stained the bricks and stones.

Looking at the brown-robed young man again, he was still standing, but the quick-eyed man saw that he didn't know when there was an extra waist knife on his waist, wrapped in black cloth, and he couldn't see the material, only narrow and long like a sword, and no one could see how the knife came out.

Sharp knives.

The strong man looked frightened, and dozens of people behind him were also shocked, and he didn't care about it instinctively, so he quickly took a few steps back, leaving the strong man alone, and the blood flowed out of a complete area under his feet.

"You kid...... What the hell is ......?"

"Gongzi League-Ding Wu. ”

The strong man could no longer hear, his wounds were neat, his blood quickly dried up, his whole body was pale, and he was frightened to death.

The Great Perfection of the Vientiane Realm was sealed in the throat with a knife, what kind of realm was this, even Sister Zhao began to wonder if Fang Cai had heard what the other party was here to do.

"Who else wants to try my knife?"

Ding Wu said and took a step forward, and suddenly there were more than twenty strong men left in fright, crawling backwards, lest the sword would point to his throat if he took a step slower.

People die for money, birds die for food, and people will always have an instinctive luck psychology in the face of absolute interests, so there is such a life as a gambling house in this world. Looking at the huge Jun Ya Building close at hand, one of the strong men jumped out and raised his arms and said: "Brothers, more than 20 of us are still afraid of him alone? If we run back like this today, don't care what the Li family thinks of us, how will we have face from now on? On the contrary, as long as we kill this kid, we will have everything we want!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of countless people suddenly flashed with greed and ferocity.

Ding Wu glanced sideways slightly: "More than people?"

"Yes, I don't believe that there is no time to start if you are alone, can you still protect Jun Yalou safely? But whenever you rest, we will kill the guests of Jun Yalou and even the girls who cater to you, kill them one by one, and see who dares to come to you Jun Yalou in the end!"

Ding Wu was silent, his eyes were bored, he turned his head and asked Zhao Xinyan again: "Some colleagues in Jingzhou want to be chefs together, at first I was worried that Jun Yalou was really a small shop as Gongzi said, but now it seems that my brothers also have a place to go." ”

"Fellow cook, hahaha, you kid is going to laugh to death......"

The strong man laughed, but the brother next to him gently tugged at his sleeve, looked up and was suddenly shocked - a circle of young men beside him who were no worse than a few people, all in their twenties, their bodies were shrouded in the aura of decisiveness, and their bodies were thick with blood, as if they were standing here, they were a group of souls after death, which was the fundamental difference between people who were mixed in the market.

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