"You were sent by that guy Zhao Quan?" he asked in a cold tone.

Who is Zhao Quan?

Jiang Changan didn't understand, and said, "I just want to find a place to rest for a while." ”

"Pretend, I advise you to get out quickly, Lao Tzu is a strong man in the late stage of Vientiane Realm, you can't afford to provoke it, no one can move this tea shop. ”

As the man spoke, the sword pointed at a middle-aged man sitting in front of the door, and in an instant, the middle-aged man screamed as if he had been injured by sword qi, and fell to the ground heavily, his face extremely painful.

Jiang Changan looked at this scene, shook his head with a chuckle, and said: "Okay, don't act, I'm not sent by Zhao Quan, you are not a powerhouse in Vientiane Realm, and this sword is not yours, that big brother...... Big brother, don't scream, get up. ”

Seeing that Jiang Changan saw through it, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and stood up, "Little brother has good eyesight, we are indeed ordinary people, it is really impossible not to do this." But how do you see that, little brother?"

"Who would talk about their strength?"

The man in black was unconvinced: "What's impossible? Zhao Quan just talks about his strength in the Spirit Sea Realm every day!"

"Then he won't be holding a broken sword. It's okay for this sword to scare and scare some beginner cultivators who practice the Qi Realm, but anyone who has some eyesight can see that there is no spiritual power fluctuation on the sword, and also, Big brother, your acting skills are too poor. ”

The man with the sword was speechless, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he was powerless to refute it, but seeing that Jiang Changan really had no malicious intentions, he only arched his hand and went back to the house to ponder.

"I'm the owner of this teahouse, since my little brother is looking for a place to rest, please come in. "Middle-aged humane.

Jiang Changan found another excuse to stay here for a day, but fortunately, although this tea shop only sells tea, there is still a room vacated, and the boss is a warm-hearted person, so he agreed.

Since he was promoted in Nituo Temple, Jiang Changan has had the habit of meditating every day.

Early in the morning, Jiang Chang sat quietly and finished his meditation, dragged a robe and put it on his body, and just went downstairs when he heard the loud voice of Uncle Gu, the owner of the tea shop.

Uncle Gu's name is Gu Yuling, that is, the shopkeeper of this tavern, he is the same as his appearance, mediocre, honest and honest, and he is warm-hearted.

"Wan'er, serve a pot of tea to Jiang Gongzi!"

The girl named Wan'er walked forward slowly with a pot of tea in her hand and Jin Lian. is a few years younger than Jiang Changan, about fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is very pretty.

After a slow drink, he stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Miss Wan'er, this is ......," Jiang Changan didn't understand the other party's signal.

Gu Yuling said: "Don't be surprised, Xiao'er had a serious illness when he was young, and then he suffered from mouth disease, and he couldn't speak. ”

Jiang Changan was embarrassed by the scenery, pulled up the tattered gap on the robe around his waist and said with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, don't make fun of me anymore, where is such a son?"

The girl saw the white undershirt faintly exposed under the Tsing Yi cloth robe, and couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckle, with a little shyness and cuteness.

Jiang Changan tasted it carefully, frowned, and said with a smile: "Good tea." ”

"Uncle Gu, thank you for your generosity last night to take in the kid. ”

Jiang Changan asked in a rare and serious manner, "There is something I want to ask the kid, when I first came, I heard that little brother say that Zhao Quan's matter, and why did you arrange such a play?"

As soon as she talked about this topic, Gu Yuling's face changed greatly, and even Miss Wan'er took a step back, obviously a little afraid of this person named Zhao Quan.

Gu Yuling sighed, and said with a sad face: "Little brother doesn't know, that Zhao Quan is a bully in Cangzhou City, this small shop is rented from the Zhao family, but the price said when renting has tripled so far, and moreover, he also sends people to make trouble every day, the small shop is remote and there are not many customers, so there are two incidents in three days, how can anyone dare to come?"

"I'm a little confused about this, it stands to reason that you have to pay off the rent of the house when you make money, why did the Zhao family send someone to make trouble?"

Gu Yuling said emotionally: "It's not that he took a fancy to my handsome girl, and I rejected it twice when he came to the door, who in Cangzhou City didn't know the woman who entered the Zhao Mansion, who was not tired of Zhao Quan and thrown into the brothel of the Qinglou, and continued to make money, then Zhao Quan is a thing that is not as good as a pig and a dog!"

"Zhao Quan ......" Jiang Changan thought thoughtfully.

The Zhao family must be the small clan that Wei Wuliang said was sent by the Wei family to kill people, to put it bluntly, it is just a lackey of the Wei family, I am afraid that even if Gu Yuling agrees to this marriage, a few people will not live long.

"Anyway, I still thank Uncle Gu for being willing to take him in. ”

When Jiang Changan first came, he wanted to take out some silver taels to calculate the cost of his hotel and food, forgetting that after buying the jade bone before, he had already lost half a silver tael on his body.

Fortunately, Gu Yuling didn't care, and said with a smile: "This place is not popular all day long, how can it be reasonable for the son to stay overnight,"

Jiang Changan hurriedly replied: "Uncle Gu, don't bother, it's already too much to bother to spend the night in Guibao Land." But don't worry, I'll have three friends here tonight, and I'll give you a lot of money!"

I only heard a slightly rich and childish boy's voice say: "Hmph, wait until tonight?" We have seen a lot of people like you, and we say that we will give money at night, but in fact, we will sneak away after a while, and we will clearly eat and drink......

"Han Qing!" Uncle Gu shouted.

Seeing that he was angry, the young man lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Originally, this person is the ghost of the Zhao family!"

"Shut up!" Uncle Gu scolded with a warm face.

"Who is this?" Jiang Changan asked in a round. It can be seen that this is the boy who plays the man in black who holds the sword.

Gu Yuling said again: "These two babies have lost their mothers since they were children. This stinky boy is also spoiled by me, and he is shouting all day long that he wants to be a monk and cultivate immortals or something, where is that piece of material!"

The sturdy Gu Hanqing rushed over and shouted, "Daddy, as long as we can become a monk and learn spiritual arts, no one will dare to bully us anymore." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to glare at Jiang Changan demonstratively.

"Enough!" Gu Yuling scolded suddenly. Gu Wan'er, who was standing on the side, had a worried and blamed look on her face.

Although he was targeted, Jiang Changan had a good impression of this stunned boy, and said with a smile: "Since Ling Gongzi is so interested, why don't you just let him give it a try?" ”

Gu Yuling sighed lightly and said: "In our era, our ancestors all lived in a chaotic place like Jiangzhou, and the oral messages handed down by our ancestors could not leave Cangzhou for generations, what kind of serious schools are there? ”

Is this related to the Wei Lian makeup that Gu Pingfeng explained to be looking for?

At this moment, there was a commotion and noise at the door......

The tables and stools outside the tea shop were in a mess, and in addition to the three members of Gu Yuling's family, there was also a group of uninvited guests.

Led by a brightly dressed, noble Ayara full of fat people. In his arms was a woman with a charming figure twisted, and everyone behind him was a standard fierce house slave with a stick in his hand.

"Surnamed Gu, why haven't you had a single guest in this tavern all day long? This son sees that you can't make ends meet all day, can you afford the rent of this building?" said the fat man leisurely, his hands kept moving between the women's thighs, but his eyes were staring at Gu Wan'er behind Gu Yuling.

Gu Wan'er is exactly two eight cardamom, with a graceful posture and a delicate posture, and her cheeks and anger tightly hook the fat mung bean'er's big eyes.

"Zhao Gongzi, I beg you to give you two more days, you also know that this place is so remote and the rent you charge is so ......," Gu Yuling begged with a smile.

The bloated figure in front of him must be the eldest son of the Zhao family mentioned in the mouth of the ancient Han Qing, the first evil young Zhao Quan in Cangzhou City!

Zhao Quan stared at Gu Wan'er's panicked appearance behind Gu Hanqing with a lewd smile, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and scolded: "Are you blaming this son?! Don't fucking talk nonsense, you must hand over the money a lot today, if you don't pay back the money, Lao Tzu will use your daughter to pay off the debt! If you are tired of playing and then sell it in the kiln, you can make a lot of money on this goods, haha!"

Gu Hanqing was just about to rush up when he was urgently stopped by Gu Wan'er.

Seeing this, Zhao Quan sneered: "What's the matter, do you need a woman to protect you, a big man?!"