Volume 2 The World is Bustling Chapter 75 Xingxia

Dinner still has to be solved by Lin Jie. Although Lin Jie has lived here for a long time, she doesn't make a fire much, and usually eats casually on the streets of Qingxian County. In the past year and a half, there have been many rules in Qing County, such as Lin Tian's soul warriors don't need to take money to eat. Lin Tian knew that this kind of thing would not be beneficial to his rule at all, and would even cause endless harm, but he would not stop it, because these pathetic soul warriors could only find another group of people to pour out their pathos and transfer their unhappiness. They didn't care that the Warrior King gave them a lot of food, these people came out to be soul warriors in order to be able to use their power wantonly and show their majesty at the same time.

People are really strange creatures, and they worry all day long, afraid that others will step on themselves at some point, so they look for people who are lower than themselves everywhere to step on, in order to stand taller and tell others that I am also a person who steps on people, you can't step on me. Not only under Lin Tianzuo, but I estimate that all the soul warriors under the command of the Martial King in the country are like this, and they are some worm-like people who can't live in fear. The only motivation to support them is to climb a little higher, to Soul Uncle and then to Soul Hou, and probably few people can move their feet to their heads in that position.

Lin Jiezhi is different from these all kinds of soul warriors, and has always maintained an extremely reserved and elegant state, as a benchmark or advertisement for the Dadong Lin family. Yes, she is the face of his father. Lin Jie has already gotten acquainted with all the restaurant owners in the neighborhood of my house, and they know that she is a soul uncle, but they entertain her with a higher standard than the soul marquis, charging only a small fee, and presenting a customized menu for her. If she wants, Lin Jie can ask the owner of a certain house to deliver the food in person with a phone call, and the best-looking male and female waiters must follow, pick the four-story cage across the street and send it upstairs, and then draw out sixteen dishes.

I asked her to help me contact the owner of the Golden Kitchen Restaurant, and ordered a few dishes from memory—just like when my father had a banquet for Lian Po Zilong that day, and I wanted him to drink a lot of loose wine. The boss ran much more diligently than last time, and almost as soon as he put down the phone, he saw two or three people carrying various dishes and wines into the community, and the two fool-like security guards exchanged a few words of greeting, that is, walked over the rapidly raised crossbar. I hid inside and didn't want my boss to see me.

"Ha, county lord. I heard the boss knock on the door, take a step inside, and then let the two waiters bring in the food. They put their meals aside, prepared the dishes and chopsticks, and hurried out. I have the impression that the boss has a fat head and big ears and a shiny face, and if he is very attentive, it should be quite funny, so I opened a slit and looked out, but I saw a thin man. Listening to the voice is he is right, but the skin is ······

"Thanks to the lord of the county, the shop uses the best ingredients to prepare your dishes. ”

"Thank you boss, it was done quite quickly. ”

"Lift up. We must be in place for this heat, don't worry about not doing well. ”

"No, it won't. Lin Jie settled the account for the boss, sent him away, and jumped up to me happily, "Let's eat." ”

I walked out of the back room and sighed, "The last time he came to deliver food, he was still very fat, and he walked this way, and he had to breathe and sweat profusely when he came up from the elevator." How did you lose weight like this now. ”

"Looks like you've known him for a long time. I remember when I first moved here, I went to eat at his place, and I met a group of soul warriors who didn't pay the bill and beat people, as if they were used to eating and drinking around here all day long. Hmph, how can I let them bully a good person, so I took action to educate them. Lin Jie said and put a chicken leg in my bowl, "This boss is often angry, as if he has some kind of illness and has no appetite to eat." ”

It is the sorrow of a chef who has good cooking skills and cooks countless delicacies, but he has no way to eat them. I induced the Yin Qi to force out Lian Po's soul core, held him in my hand, and slowly sent him into the scroll hanging on the wall. The colored ink immediately kneaded into a piece, gradually highlighting the substance. Stick out the knife first. The general inside couldn't see the outside scene, so he first stretched out his knife and swept it directly to the dining table, almost overturning a table of dishes. Lin Jie guarded the table, and I caught Lian Po's big knife outside. The general among them felt the external force, so he poked his head out and shouted, "Who dares to break my golden sword?"

The veteran drilled out a head, and with vision, I relaxed at the sight of it. He walked out slowly, put his knife in the corner of the wall, and thought about it inappropriately, for fear that he would fall over in a moment, so he rested it on the side of the door. Lian Pokong squeezed his hands, his eyes swept over his body, and said with a smile: "This new body is good, there are not many injuries." Although he only has a formation level, he has a lot of experience in cooperating, and he can still not lose to a good level. ”

"Lian Po come to dinner, do you remember the banquet that day?"

"I want to respect my father and mother first, and then respect my king. The veteran clasped his fists and bowed, kneeling down in front of me, "This time it is quite worthy of the Lord's expectations, and he will not be defeated by anyone again." ”

I dragged Lian Po to drink, but because I was unwell, I could only dip my lips repeatedly and watch him take a big sip. I told him the stories of the people who went down the river from the palace of General Lianpo, and I didn't even forget the carp upstream of the waterfall. Lin Jie wept when she heard Xuezhen, and when she heard that the soul was broken, she couldn't help herself when she heard the broken soul. She was gone that night, and I didn't catch up with her, but maybe that's why we're where we are today. It's just that I finally described that when I wore a Kunpeng armor and hugged the emperor out of Jinluan, and was worshiped by the monarchs and ministers of hundreds of dynasties, she was a little down. Who doesn't want to be on the top of the platform and be the person who is the Ninety-Five—or does she want me to hold her?

Lian Po said with a smile: "The lord is the general, and he can already burn yang energy, but there is a big move of the sky and the earth cracking. After a little time, we have visited the soul masters of all parties again, and within a year or two, we will have the power to fight with the Martial King. ”

But Yan Wu only left me for three months. The National Soul Master Association cannot give up Dadong, and must recover it in the shortest possible time, even if Yan Wu has personal intentions, he must not delay. And can this people wait? Give Lin Tian another year or two, and he will be able to establish a complete monarchy in Dadong, and this large province will be enough to be the emperor, and then he will have a solid foundation, and he will bring too much soil with him.

"There is also a great deal of disagreement within the national association. The Lord has experienced the broken soul, and he should remember the celestial master that he said in his mouth. There may be many factions like this within the association, and in recent years, the Union Bureau has been at odds with the association, and it may be a gesture of opposition to a certain faction. "Lian Po has also eaten the Soul Break, he has explored that world for a long time, and only then did he gradually recall the past, "I quite think that after the Lord counterattacks Dadong, he should not return to the association directly, it is better to find the three peerless generals first, and jointly find out the truth." ”

After I was full of wine and food, I went to prepare the car and returned to Qing County later, and then asked Lian Po to return to the general's mansion, strode out of the door, and called the elevator to go downstairs.

Lin Jie actually asked me what I was going to do? The world respectfully calls me a martial artist, how can I not be a hero? The boss has nothing to do with my family, so I have to help him for the sake of the wine I drank with Lian Po Zilong!

After drinking a little wine, my body was light and fluttering, and my feet seemed to be unreal. When I passed the curfew, I raised my hand to greet the two security guards, and when the two of them saw that I was drunk, they knew that I had an unusual relationship with the county lord, and they were respectful. The uncle and the guy put on cotton hats, wrapped their clothes tightly and slipped out, following left and right. It was dark in front of the community, after all, only that room was bright, and the face of the swarthy person could no longer be seen clearly, only the pair of eyes were shining with light.

"My brothers and I know you, and you will definitely be convenient in the future. He said, "I have the impression that I have seen you somewhere—you are a many, remind me again." ”

"Guo Qian. ”

The swarthy man was stunned for a moment, and did not follow me out of the darkness in front of the residential building.

"Martial arts Guo Qian?"

The young man was also stunned, and his mouth was quick, and he called out the honorific name.

I beckoned them to come over, and when I saw them cowering, I feigned anger and said, "Come here!"

The uncle and the boy moved away, came out of the shadow of the small building, and stood with me under the street lamp. I put my arms around the shoulders of the two of them and said to Nunu, a shop across the street, "I heard that the street opposite is not very peaceful, why is there such a villain under the feet of the county lord?"

"The county lord doesn't come often, if you want to say, you have to say that this is also your house for martial arts. The uncle's neck tightened and said, "You want to clean up those street ruffians?"

"What street ruffians are not street ruffians, real street ruffians can't get mixed up for a long time. What I'm going to clean up is the soul warriors under Lin Tian, you just have to watch, it's best to take a video to help me spread it on the Internet. ”

"Don't dare, Guo Daxia, you are not afraid of King Lin Wu and them, my uncle and nephew are afraid! If this is not good, what should they do if they track it down! Daxia, Daxia!" The security uncle was caught by my neck and followed me through the street half-pushed and half-pushed. The lights are still shining, and the street where my family lives is flanked by residential areas, and along the street there are entertainment venues and restaurants, including four or five convenience stores and three pharmacies.

The first one at the head of the road is a hair salon, the owner is very skilled, the store is very large, and he can teach twenty apprentices a year. I craned my neck and looked in, and I saw two men with black badges of embroidery thread sitting inside, talking to a girl without saying a word.

It's ugly. The girl didn't like to take care of the two of them at all, and carefully brushed the customer's hair. I went inside and pushed the door open, scaring the boss out of his mind. Originally, he was quite familiar with me, and knew that my name was Guo Qian, and he could match a series of things that happened later. Seeing the deceased return, the scissors in the boss's hand crooked, cutting the customer's head.

"Damn, you don't want to do it!" the customer sitting in front of the boss jumped up with his head covered, and lifted the white cloth to reveal the badge on his chest. It turned out to be a gang, and those two boys came to the store with him.

"He, he, he······" The boss pointed at me with blood-stained scissors and trembled incessantly, "I, me, me, I ······"

"What is he, what are you!" he grabbed a towel and wiped the blood, kicked away the chair and walked over to me, "What kind of bull ghost and snake god are you, you have nothing to scare the boss? The boss provoked you?" The remaining two soul warriors also stood up and looked at me with a fierce look.

"The most important thing is that do you know who is covering this street?" the man threw away the towel and pulled out a delicate short knife from his waist, "Bully the boss, you have to ask me." ”

"Are you paying for a haircut here?" I asked with a smile, "I know you're the Soul Master, and so am I." ”

"Smashing the field?"

"Don't smash the field. ”

"What are you doing then?" the man snorted coldly, "You just want to compete?"

"Hero. ”