After turning around at the door, relying on his sensitive ears, Xu Yan listened to all the words, and retreated to the hall with a smirk under the eyebrows of those guards. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The horse is the town of the horse king, and the snake is a snake demon.

There is a snake demon making trouble near Mawang Town, this is the news that Xu Yan roughly pieced together from the mouths of General Yan and the Great Taibao, it seems that it should not be a secret, otherwise it would not be undisguised in front of him, a little guy who delivers wine.

Monster chaos is not new, not only there are many monsters in Qi country, but there are many people in the country, you can encounter wolf demons in border towns like Lao Tomb Mountain, and it is more normal for monsters to make monsters in Mawang Town surrounded by mountains.

Mawang Town is three hundred miles away from Fengdu, close to the Tongtian River, the people in the town almost every household raise horses, but also because a hundred years ago there was a horse king with long horns on the top of the head and famous, in the Qi country, when it comes to the place of good horses, Mawang Town can be ranked first.

From the casual conversation between the big Taibao and General Yan in the room, Xu Yan could see that the two of them were just a small gathering today, and they should not be discussing major matters, sure enough, it didn't take long for the dancers of Meixianglou to be called in, and the sound of silk and bamboo was loud, and the top brand of the Oiran in the building was even more eager to try, ready to perform in front of those big people for a while, or dedicate themselves.

Casually going out for a meal is this kind of pomp, Xu Yan shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that he was still a big man, he felt that he was domineering enough to lead the little black pig to wander around the street, it seems that compared to these characters who have to take a boat when they go out to eat, he is still too humble.

People are like grass mustard duckweed, unless those princes who were born with golden keys, or warriors who broke through to great fame, ordinary people, what else can they do except be humble.

Xu Yan doesn't mind whether he is grass mustard or duckweed, he only minds his stomach problems.

Sent two good wine, busy for most of the day the little Taoist is also hungry, Mei Xianglou's hall specializes in selling food and wine, similar to ordinary restaurants, because the taste of the dishes is much better than ordinary restaurants, simply come to Mei Xianglou to eat and drink There are also a lot of people, thanks to Mei Sanniang from a big restaurant to dig the chef at a high price, anyway, they have become old bustards, she doesn't mind others scolding her behind her back to dig the foot of the wall.

There were many diners in the hall, and Xu Yan was holding a plate of rice and meat, looking for a seat.

Usually he eats in the back kitchen, or in his own small courtyard, today there is a distinguished guest who comes to the door, Mei Sanniang asked him to help keep an eye on it, don't make any mistakes, so Xu Yan did not leave the hall on the first floor when eating.

The places were already full, Xu Yan searched for a long time, and saw that there was only one person eating and drinking alone in a window position.

Hehe smiled, Xu Yan didn't see outside, sat opposite the house with a plate, said a word to disturb and disturb, I'll leave when I'm full, and then I ate a lot, and I didn't look at the other party's face, anyway, Xu Yan estimated that the other party should not have a good face.

A plate of white rice was not enough for Xu Yan to eat, and after gobbling it up, he found that there was no food, Xu Yan looked up and looked around, and when he saw a small guy coming over, he handed over the plate: "Another plate!"

He was afraid that he would go to eat by himself and come back without a place, anyway, all the little guys in Meixiang Building recognized this Brother Yan, and took the plate with a smile to serve the meal.

Looking up, Xu Yan casually glanced at the diners across the table, it was okay not to look at it, but he smirked again.

Across the table sat a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, handsome is handsome, this face is about to wring out water, the white face is cloudy, Xu Yan feels that this person will cry the next moment.

In fact, people didn't want to cry, they wanted to beat him.

"There's someone at this table, don't you see? The handsome boy said coldly.

"It turned out to be a brother, rude and rude, the younger brother ate and gave up his seat when he was full. Xu Yan said with a smile, the person opposite is an acquaintance, he saw it yesterday, it is the one with the fragrance of a thousand flowers.

"I'm saying, this table, there's a person!" said the handsome boy through gritted teeth.

Xu Yan could hear the sound of grinding his teeth, he looked left and right, looked puzzled, and said, "What about people?"

People occupy a table, although they eat alone, but this table is also someone else's, Xu Yan doesn't mind, people still mind, hearing that he is pretending to be stupid, the handsome young man is not angry, he took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his big eyes.

Murderous!

Xu Yan could see a raging flame coming out of the other party's head at this time, which made him blink in fright and move his chair back.

"Brother Yan, the meal is here!"

The little servant's shouting was crisp and good, interrupting the killing intent on the dinner table, Xu Yan took the plate, and said a little embarrassedly: "Let's have a plate of rice, give it to this brother, count it as what I invited." ”

"No need!" said the handsome young man angrily, "I'm not a rice bucket!"

The implication of this person's words is that the guy opposite is the rice bucket, and if you invite someone to eat, you only invite a plate of rice.

Although the handsome young man was furious, his voice was not loud, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger, for fear of alarming others.

"Thousand-knotted flowers, I like them too. ”

While picking up the rice in his mouth, Xu Yan almost muttered a sentence in order to set it, it didn't matter if he said this sentence, the handsome young man on the opposite side almost didn't lift the table, and his two fair-skinned slender hands grabbed the edge of the table.

It's nothing if the fragrance of flowers on your body is smelled by others, the fragrance is used to smell, but if the body fragrance on your body is smelled by outsiders, it will not be good.

"The smell of you, the smell of the millenza, I like it the most!"

Xu Yan was afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, so he hurriedly added, so the handsome young man on the other side had a little red eyes, and his eyebrows were so cold that he wanted to kill.

"Seems murderous?"

Wang Bazhi, who was squatting at the door, was holding a wooden stick, his head was upright, and he looked no different from a guard dog, he glanced at Xu Yan, who was eating on the table, and muttered to himself.

He is also hungry, but he also has to watch the door, not for Mei Xianglou, but for the Taibao Ye inside, this is going to come a few deflated ruffians, he doesn't bring a second word, go up is a stick to greet, as for his knife, it has already been taken away by Xu Yan, Wang Bazhi has been looking for a long time.

Wang Bazhi turned back, on the steps on the second floor, the fat General Yan and the Great Taibao had already walked down, the two of them were talking and laughing, and left Meixianglou as if no one was around, Wang Bazhi didn't even dare to let go of a fart in front of these big people, and he bent his waist to the top of his feet, and he didn't know if people saw the waist card of the Ghost King Gate specially hung around his neck.

Since General Yan and the Great Taibao Zhuo Shaoyu walked downstairs, the handsome young man opposite Xu Yan didn't care about him anymore, and his eyes followed the footsteps of the two of them all the way, and then they were slowly withdrawn.

Xu Yan, who stuffed rice into his mouth, saw a gloom in the eyes of the handsome young man.

It was not an outward murderous aura, but a kind of murderous intent that was cold to the extreme!

Enemies?

Xu Yan swallowed the rice wildly, while thinking about how to persuade the young man opposite.

The handsome young man had a smell of his hometown, smelling the fragrance of a thousand flowers, Xu Yan could think of Chengyunguan and the old Taoist, although the young man's temper was not very good, he didn't want such a young man of his age to be blinded by hatred for a while, so as to end up in a sad end.

It's not good to have a grudge against anyone, you have to have a grudge with the eldest lady of the Ghost King Gate, isn't this looking for death.