Seeing the innkeeper crying miserably, Wu Zheng felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the playboy with a little reproach, and always felt that the playboy's words were a little heavy.

The playboy noticed Wu Zheng's strange gaze and whispered: "The weaker you are, the more others will bully you." Only if you are ruthless enough, others will be afraid of you. After the dude finished speaking, he patted Wu Zheng's shoulder again.

Wu Zheng fell into deep thought, is it really as the playboy said? If you want others not to bully you, you must first learn to be ruthless?

At this time, the joyful dust playing with the pony in the distance spoke, "That's right. ”

Wu Zheng looked at the past, and said in his heart that the ears of the dust were too smart, they were simply dog ears, and they could be heard from such a distance.

The playboy was tired of hearing the innkeeper's crying, and yelled at him, "Don't cry, prepare a room for us." ”

When the boss heard this, he cried even more, and Wu Zheng was afraid that the boss would cry down the Great Wall. Then, the boss pleaded a little and said, "You guys go quickly, and leave before he comes back." ”

The playboy smiled wickedly, and go, he had never thought of it that way. He didn't want to talk to the boss either, it was useless to talk about it anyway. Just, just break in the door.

So, under the surprised gaze of the boss, the playboy rushed through the door of the inn. Wu Zheng also hurriedly followed, and it would never be wrong to follow the playboy. As for the falling dust, he led the two horses and walked towards the door.

The boss was stunned, he couldn't bring the horse in. So the boss got up in a hurry and grabbed one of the horse's legs.

Luochen's eyes widened, and he said that this boss didn't want to live anymore? Luochen didn't want to see the next bloody scene, so he slowly closed his eyes.

Then, a scream rang out. The playboy and Wu Zheng who entered the house also heard it clearly. So the two of them hurriedly walked out to see what was going on.

On the ground, smoke and dust were everywhere. In the haze, Wu Zheng could see a curled figure not far away. When the smoke and dust slowly cleared, Wu Zheng looked over again and was surprised to find that the person was actually the innkeeper.

When Wu Zheng was still stunned, the playboy had already run over. When the playboy ran to the boss, he was surprised to find that the boss had mixed up. And from the corner of this person's mouth, there is still bright red blood. On his lips, blood mixed with sand, not to mention miserable.

"You hit it?" the dude's first thought was to hit the dust. After all, only Falling Dust has this ability here. So of course, the playboy pointed the finger at the falling dust.

Luochen opened his eyes, glanced at the boss on the ground, and replied lightly: "He can't think about it himself, he doesn't want to live anymore." After saying that, Luochen didn't care about the situation at this time, and went to take care of his horse again.

The playboy was helpless, he didn't expect this boss to be so unthinkable. It seems that what he said just now seems to be a little heavier. At some point, the playboy felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Are you okay?" asked Wu Zheng beside him. This is the simplest, but most important, question.

The playboy shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a mess, and it should be fine after a rest." ”

"Oh. Wu Zheng nodded, he was really afraid that the boss would not be able to think of committing suicide like this.

The playboy sighed, and then continued, "Carry him in." With that, he went to carry the boss. Wu Zheng also took the handle, and the two of them swayed left and right to carry the person in.

The interior of the inn is very old, and in some places there are even holes. In some corners, cobwebs are overgrown. Tables, chairs and benches will make a creaking sound when you sit on them. Such an inn, it is estimated that there should be no people.

The playboy and Wu Zheng carried the boss to a table, and the playboy briefly checked it again. After making sure that there was no big problem, the playboy breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Zheng was so tired that he was out of breath, although this boss was not heavy, but the road to this inn was more difficult to walk, and it took a lot of effort. Wu Zheng, who sat on the bench, picked up the teapot on the table. But when I picked it up, I found that there was no water. Well, it looks like the inn is closing. Even the most basic tea was not prepared for the guests, and it was not far from going out of business.

At this time, the dust also came in. But the playboy saw that the hand in the dust seemed to be holding the reins of a horse?

This time, the dude knew he couldn't be wrong. For he saw clearly, and a horse put its head out of the door. Good fellow, this dust won't bring the horse in. And the dust did not disappoint the playboy, and brought in both horses one after another.

The playboy has a headache, and his opinion of the falling dust is once again subverted. This young man is too secondary. Playboy used to think that he could communicate with Luochen through the worldview of ordinary people, but now he found that he was wrong. He and Luochen are completely people from two worlds, and he can't understand Luochen's style of doing things at all. If you want to talk about falling dust, it's not as stupid as Wu Zheng. And sometimes, Luochen sees the problem even more thoroughly than the playboy himself. But if Luochen is smart, he often does some unbelievable things.

Wu Zheng sat on the bench and was bored, so he nagged the boss: "Tell me about you as a big man, what you don't do well, but you just go to seek death." It's a pity, it's sad!" Wu Zheng's tone was old-fashioned, with a sense of elders teaching younger generations.

If the owner of this shop is awake, he will definitely scold Wu Zheng. He wanted to kill himself? How could it be, he wished he wanted to live. He just grabbed the horse's leg and was taught a lesson by the horse, how could he seek death. Although the boss was wronged, he was still in a coma at this time, and there was no way to explain it!

At this time, there was movement outside the door. I heard an angry scolding coming in from outside the door: "Uncle Ben is back, and he still hasn't come out to be angry?"

When Wu Zheng heard it, it was the fat man who ran after him just now. The fat man's hoarse voice, he will not forget for a while. Well, I even found the door.

Wu Zheng knocked on the table and strode out. But halfway through, I found that neither the playboy nor the dust had moved. So, embarrassed, he walked back and sat down.

The playboy glanced at Wu Zheng and wanted to laugh. Well, since the enemies have all come to the door, it's a bit sorry for them if you don't make a move. The playboy slapped his thigh, withdrew the folding fan in his hand, and strode out.

When passing by Luochen, Luochen asked, "Do you need my help?"

The playboy smiled and didn't answer, just kidding, a few thugs he couldn't clean up? The playboy felt strange about the dust, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and stepped out the door.

And Wu Zheng, seeing that the playboys had all gone out, he also had the confidence, straightened his chest and walked out. However, when he walked to the door, he hit the dude directly in the back. Just when Wu Zheng was still confused, the playboy poked in and said, "You better come here." The corners of Luochen's mouth were raised, and he walked out with the sword on his back.

At this time, Wu Zheng saw clearly. The door of their inn was already full of people. Wu Zheng took a general look, and it seemed that there were more than 100 people. This group of people was all sorts of shapes, some with fat heads and big ears, and some were thin as if they were sick. Some have full beards, and some have bald heads. Some are young, some are old. The only thing Wu Zheng could find in common was that they both had yellow teeth.

The crowd was surrounded by the door, and the whole street was blocked. Fortunately, it was getting late at this time, and there were no pedestrians on the streets. Otherwise, when you see this formation, you should choose to run away. No wonder the playboy called Luochen for help, it turned out that he was also weak-hearted.

Wu Zheng's thinking is not wrong, the playboy is indeed a little weak-hearted. Although his realm is perfect, he dares to say that none of the people in front of him are his opponents. But this kind of dense crowd of people around him didn't give him room to maneuver at all. If there is a fight like this, it will be impossible for the playboy to get a favor.

Luochen walked out slowly, glanced at the group in front of him with contempt, and then slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

At this time, the playboy said: "Keep alive." ”

Luochen glanced at the playboy, and finally had to let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword. Although it is very troublesome to keep alive, for the sake of the playboy's face, let's save the lives of this group of people. No matter what, even if this group of people lives big.

Luochen didn't panic at all in the face of this group of thugs, and then looked at Wu Zheng, who was hiding behind the playboy looking for a place to hide. The playboy felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't take Wu Zheng with him when he went out in the future. How could anyone he knew from a playboy be so timid.

And the fat-headed and big-eared fat man who provoked trouble just now also spoke at this time: "Boy, I'm afraid you haven't been beaten, and you are still so arrogant in front of so many of us." The fat man's words were obviously said to Luochen. Ever since Dust walked out the door, he hadn't looked at them squarely. Why? Don't you take them seriously!

This breath, the fat man can't swallow it. Anyway, he is also a well-known person, how can he lose face in front of his brothers. Since they are arrogant, then hit them until they are served. The fat man with a fat head and big ears thought about it and was about to give an order. But he didn't want to be kicked in the face directly by a person, and he didn't even see the person's appearance clearly.

When the fat man covered his face, a voice sounded not far behind him: "There is a lot of nonsense, it's over." ”

Luochen saw the playboy do it, and he was not far behind. One kick here, another punch there. Just before the group of thugs could react, they directly started a one-sided battle. Those who are blocked in front are powerless to resist, and those behind cannot rush up. In this way, the advantage of a large number of people has become a stumbling block.

The movements of the playboy and the falling dust are extremely neat, and this group of little scum is not to be afraid in front of them. If it weren't for the fact that the dude didn't let the dust use a sword, it would be more convenient, and he could cut them away with a single sword.

However, it seems that the playboy is still more benevolent. And in reality, the playboy is not merciful. The purpose of their Hua family is actually to leave a line in everything, as long as they don't kill people, then there is room for turnover, and this is a key reason why the Hua family has always been standing.

As for Wu Zheng, he didn't have to think about it to know that he was hiding in a corner of the house at this time. And next to him, there were two horses constantly rubbing against his body. Wu Zheng was scared, and said in his heart that this group of bastards would not rush in and beat him!

However, it was obvious that he was thinking too much, and at this time, the group of people couldn't even enter the door of the inn. The playboy is ruthless, and the dust is not bad. The two of them seemed to like the faces of that group of people, and they slapped them in the face.

Finally, when the wind and sand cleared, everyone was lying neatly on the ground. Beside them, there were many bloody teeth scattered. As for the fat man who was arrogant and domineering just now, he was lying on the ground trembling at this time. Although he is also a cultivator, compared to these two people, he is simply an ordinary person. His teeth were almost gone, and his face was swollen as big as the two just now. He was really subdued this time, and he mentioned the iron plate.