Chapter 403: Don't blame Ben for talking too much

Hua Qingyan's silver teeth bit lightly, she regretted it a little, she knew that going with Qianfan would be better than now, she didn't even have a place to live, did she have to live on the streets? These nearly 100 figures make people look at it, and they don't know what to say, but the next day, Qingfengmen will definitely lose face, and will be teased by some hostile forces, and they can't even afford to live in an inn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the men and women in Qingfengmen have extremely ugly faces, and they even have a little opinion on Hua Qingyan, and it seems that several uncles are still prescient.

The warriors in the lobby, looking sideways, the people at the table were talking to each other, secretly gloating, looking like they were watching a good show, especially the dazzling figure, which made the originally somewhat boring meal become exciting.

Hua Qingyan didn't say anything, turned around to leave, stayed here and let people see as monkeys, it was better to find out if there were rooms in other inns.

"Shopkeeper, how do I remember that there is a super luxurious room upstairs?" When the atmosphere was a little stiff and Hua Qingyan wanted to take someone away, a voice suddenly sounded, very casual, as if she was saying something insignificant.

The warriors in the lobby were stunned, the people from Qingfeng Gate stopped, and they heard the prestige suspiciously, that is, Hua Qingyan, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, all retreated, turned around, and looked for the person who spoke.

"Is that him?" Soon, the table between the two of them by the window caught her attention, and one of the young men who looked out the window and sipped his wine glass made her slightly surprised, because she had seen it not long ago.

The other people in Qingfeng Gate also recognized it, it was the two people who stood in the way, and their faces were wonderful when they looked at it.

"Why did this young master say this? The store is already full, if there are still guest rooms, how can there be no reason not to do business? The short and fat middle-aged man smiled slowly, and his eyes, which were already narrowed into a slit, could not see the eyeballs at this time, and then resumed his smile.

"You can see if you go up to see it, but in the end, if the shopkeeper lifts a stone and hits himself in the foot, don't blame Ben Shao for talking too much." Xia Xin finally retracted his gaze from the window, turned his head, looked at the short and fat middle-aged man, and said flatly.

The face of the martial artist in the lobby became exciting, what kind of person is this? How dare you speak to the innkeeper? Didn't he know that there was an offering in the ordinary high inn?

The people of Qingfengmen were very strange, why did this person speak for them? Don't.. Many people looked at the flamboyant figure that had come to the front.

Hua Qingyan looked at a loss, and she was also puzzled why the young man was so attentive to their group? At this time, he also thought of the thoughts of those people behind him, his cheeks were slightly red, but he quickly recovered, looked at the short and fat middle-aged, and said coldly: "The shopkeeper is also entrusted by others?" ”

Kindness? What does Senior Sister mean by this? The people in Qingfeng Gate were all stunned, some of them couldn't figure it out, only a few people, their eyes shining.

The short and fat shopkeeper didn't look at Hua Qingyan, his eyes kept looking at the young man by the window, of course he knew why the young man did this, but he felt that he was a little unreasonable, his smile disappeared, he waved his sleeve robe, and snorted coldly at Hua Qingyan: "This shopkeeper said that there is no guest room, then there is none, even if there is, there is none, please please, it is much better to leave by yourself than to be kicked out." ”

The moment these words fell, the atmosphere froze all of a sudden, and the people of Qingfeng Gate had blue faces, and there were even more people with hot personalities, if they hadn't been stopped, they would have stepped forward to beat people up long ago.

Hua Qingyan's pretty face is also difficult to see the extreme, there are really people secretly manipulating, otherwise there are so many inns after walking, none of them say that there are guest rooms, and they all look like they are rushing.

"What's the matter? Still want to do it? A figure suddenly appeared, appearing next to the short and fat middle-aged man, and when the last word fell, a majestic, almost vast aura and pressure were released frantically towards Qingfengmen and the others.

This breath is like a strong wind, and it is mixed with unparalleled coercion, and the people in Qingfeng Gate, including Hua Qingyan, none of them are standing steady, staggering, and most of them have withdrawn from the lobby, and they have really been thrown out.

The other martial artists in the hall were fine, except for a little stuffiness in his chest, Xia Xin's eyes were deep, and after the short and fat old man was a little angry, he didn't speak again, as if he was afraid.

"I really don't know what to do, don't talk about you, even Han Qingbai came in person, and in front of the shopkeeper, you have to be respectful." The short and fat middle-aged man said disdainfully, and said to the people who were staggering at the door, but his eyesight was oblique, and he looked at the window without leaving a trace, and then the worshipper Liu Chuang restrained his breath and looked at the young disciple of Qingfeng Gate with cold eyes.

Hua Qingyan and the others who were still in the inn had chaotic breath, their faces were all pale, as if they had suddenly fallen seriously ill, and even some of the weaker ones had a trace of Yin Hong at the corners of their mouths, obviously suffering a little injury.

"The juniors are offended, I hope the shopkeeper will forgive me and take my leave." Hua Yuyan stood firm, tidied up a little about herself, and then did not leave in a negative mood, but respectfully hugged her fists and said, her pale face gave her a different kind of beauty, and it aroused a strong desire to protect in the hearts of many men.

The disciples of Qingfeng Gate, each with complicated faces, knew that the senior sister was to protect them, otherwise there was no need to be like this, although Qingfeng Gate was not a big sect, but it was also a medium force, there was a holy rank in the door, and even the first generation of founders, in the martial saints, were all front existences, and the Qingfeng Gate at that time was an ordinary big force, and they had to give three points of thin noodles.

If the first generation of pioneers were still there, the innkeeper in the city would dare to speak to them like this?

The weak eat the strong, the strength is supreme, these flowers in the Qingfeng Gate have finally seen the cruelty outside.

"It's not over sooner, for the sake of your good attitude, this shopkeeper advises you to leave Tiancheng early." The short and fat middle-aged man returned to his smiling face and said lightly.

"The shopkeeper is kind, please lead Yan Xin, go." Hua Qingyan didn't want to stay any longer, this place would be a stain on her life.

"Fang, lead the way." When Hua Qingyan and his party had not completely walked out of the inn, another figure appeared out of thin air, standing in front of the short and fat middle-aged man, putting down dozens of high-grade spirit jades, and spit out.

Everyone was stunned, where did this guy come from? Xia Xin's eyes froze, it turned out to be him.

The old man Liu Chuang's pupils shrank, and he didn't let him be too embarrassed before he was short and fat middle-aged, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "The guest is late, and there are no rooms in this hotel." ”

"I said, Fang.." The person who appeared suddenly was the man in the dark robe, and he also arrived here, I don't know if it was a coincidence or deliberately. At this moment, he stared at Liu Chuang, and in the face of his coercion, intentionally or unintentionally, he did not change his color at all, and he did not even mean to back down, and said firmly word by word.

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