Chapter 160: Local tyrants
Wen Renzhen was nervously calculating the possibility of running away, and the more she calculated, the more desperate she became, and she was a little depressed for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Gu Xi passively watched the performance of the yellow-toothed young man with his teeth and claws, and argued with the girl Xiu'er with courage.
For a while, my heart was extremely calm and calm.
It is no longer a calmness that is forcibly suppressed, but a calmness that comes naturally from the depths of the heart.
"Little Er, pay the bill. ”
Gu Xi, who felt that it was a waste of time in front of him and was ready to finish the things he had to do one by one, learned what he saw in the ancient books, and greeted the second child of the costume shop.
"Yes, guest officer. ”
Xiao Er of the gray-clothed shop replied reflexively, then glanced back at the young man in white, and under the instructions of the other party's slight chin, he quickly reported to Guxi.
"The two guest officers ordered ten servings of earth dragon meat, ten servings of whitebait meat, and ten servings of recommended rare red Luo beast meat, a total of 910 high-grade crystal coins. ”
Wen Renzhen closed her eyes and thought about whether she should go directly to the Colosseum or the Colosseum......
The young man in brocade, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and the young man with yellow teeth in the private room all gasped.
These two people can really eat! Or, how dare they eat!
Now, even the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, who has always felt that the two of them are extraordinary, does not dare to insist on his own opinion. Perhaps, it was two ignorant mercenaries who came to eat the overlord meal and habitually grabbed it by the way?
Even the young man in white, who had always been unfathomable, couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment on his beautiful face.
He looked at Gu Xi deeply again, thinking that if he could eat it like this, or if he could eat it, his physical talent must not be ordinary, so should he pay more attention to it.
Extraordinary will and physical talent, this talent is not bad, especially the former.
If you can't afford to pay for food, you can make a repayment contract, and maybe you can get some gains.
"Give. ”
Gu Xi quickly took out 10 pieces of low-grade Xuanjing from his body and handed them to the shopkeeper.
The yellow-toothed youth was about to laugh, do you think it's 910 crystal coins?
The shopkeeper shook it, quickly took it, glanced at the stunned young man in white, and handed the spar to him.
"Hehe, the person who came is a guest, and the guest officer uses the inferior Xuanjing, which is to look up to us. We'll make up the difference right away. ”
The young man in white looked at Gu Xi with a smile on his face, and he was a little puzzled for a moment by this indifferent and handsome young man who couldn't see the depths.
In these years, observing the appearance of the dress is the most unreliable way, and they are all hidden so deeply.
Glancing at it again, behind the other party, the aura just now seemed to be highlighted, and then it was even more like a guard who couldn't be detected, and his expression became cautious.
Even if he has been promoted to the professional level for almost two years, he has not been so arrogant to throw out ten pieces of Xuanjing for a meal.
People at the acquired and professional levels are all lacking in Xuanjing.
These ten yuan are almost a month's salary.
Local tyrants, thighs to hug ......
The young man in white cut off the inexplicable thoughts that flashed in his mind, and calmly prepared to solve the guest complaint again.
However, it has now weakened from the vicious incident of "someone maliciously broke into the guest's place to rob" to a small disagreement between the two guests.
"Do you still insist that this sword is yours?"
The young man in white looked indifferently at the yellow-toothed youth.
The yellow-toothed young man was pressed by the coercion of the professional rank, and he looked around tremblingly, and saw Young Master He and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who did not give him the will to come out. I was ruthless in my heart, anyway, I didn't admit that it was a big deal, so I might as well stick to the end.
Sometimes, when the people at the bottom are oppressed, they will inspire some unexpected cruelty.
"The sword is mine, it was stolen from me by the little girly and her grandfather!"
His lips were bitten, and the yellow-toothed young man gritted his teeth and didn't let go.
"Guest, do you have any special markings on your sword?"
The young man in white softened his attitude and asked Gu Xi.
What kind of mark can there be on the sword, I only used it for a day, and I lost it in less than two days after I got it. Gu Xi shook his head, inexplicably feeling that things were so annoying.
If it weren't for Wen Renzhen saying that killing people is not allowed in the city, she would have drawn her sword and cut off the yellow tooth.
"Actually, to prove whose sword it is, it's very simple, Lord Deacon, and you can just try to draw it in your hand. ”
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi may have wanted to ease the relationship with Gu Xi, after all, they still wanted to buy his sword and the girl who was obviously related to Gu Xi just now.
When the young man in brocade saw Gu Xi casually take out ten pieces of inferior Xuanjing to pay the bill, he knew that he had to be cautious.
Although his pocket money is more than the crystal coins for this meal, Xuanjing doesn't have a few pieces in his collection, let alone use it to pay for the meal.
With this Xuanjing, you can go to the Mercenary Association to set up a mission, and invite a strong person to be a guard.
If you only ask for a month, it's very easy!
Therefore, he acquiesced to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's approach, because it was too embarrassing for him.
"Oh?"
The good-looking eyebrows of the young man in white raised, and he looked at Gu Xi politely.
Wen Renzhen, who had recovered from the shock, gently tugged her behind Gu Xi, and continued to go silently.
The main reason is that he is worried about the importance of swords in the way of swords, which makes Gu Xi irrationally clash in front of the professional rank. The white-clothed deacon of the Strange Pavilion in front of him was not comparable to ordinary newcomers.
Gu Xi thought about it, suppressed the irritation that gradually rose in his heart, and handed the sword out without refusing.
"It's rude. ”
The young man in white put his slender and fair hand on the hilt of his sword and twitched it hard at will, huh?
I continued to exert myself, but I still didn't move.
A hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Gu Xi, who was expressionless.
A wisp of Yuan Force was gently transmitted, and a wave of repulsion was clearly perceived.
Is this a spirit sword? The young man in white was stirring in his heart.
No, the spirit sword is not so weak!
It's just a sword that produces a little spirituality, and a sword of such an ordinary material actually produces spirituality?
This is...... Raising a sword?
"The one who can draw this sword without hurting it is its owner. I do this as the white-clad deacon of the Strange Pavilion. ”
The young man in white gently placed this extraordinary sword, which was of ordinary quality but already had a trace of spirituality, on the table in the middle of the private room.
With just such a trace of spirituality, the value of this sword, which was barely a mid-to-lower grade, could increase by more than a hundredfold.
If it weren't for the fact that this was an exclusive sword with special attributes, he would have been thrilled.
Draw your sword?
The yellow-toothed young man's feet were a little weak, and after the sword was in his hand, they all tried to draw it, but no matter how much strength they used, they couldn't pull out the sword.
Originally, I just wanted to use this extraordinary-looking appearance to deceive this Young Master He of a large sum of money.
However, he still shouted a little unwillingly: "This is a sword that can't be drawn, and no one can draw ......"
Sou!
A sword light flashed in the private room, and Yellow Fang watched with a blank look as Gu Xi inserted the sword back into the scabbard. Then, I felt a wave of relief in my head.
"Hey!"
The tearful Mu Xiu'er showed her first smile today, and she was extremely innocent.
Of course, except for the young man in brocade, no one else paid attention to her.
I just watched them one by one in shock and amusement, and the short black hair of the yellow teeth kept sliding down from the head, until a shiny round head with no slag at all appeared.
Huang Fang's bare face looked at him puzzled, and he saw the young man in brocade sneering at him, turning around and walking outside the private room. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi also glanced at him expressionlessly.
"Swipe your card and pay the bill!"
The brocade-clothed young man handed over a bronze card that Gu Xi had never seen before, handed it to the shopkeeper, then took it back and strode away. (To be continued.) )