Chapter 7: The Lord of the Altar

Yao Qianshu saw a sharp flash in Qin Qing's eyes, and immediately knew that he was going to suffer, so he hurriedly gave Qin Qing a look, and he also reached out to block this Mengfan's dog paws.

Meng Fan smiled coldly, unaware that he had already turned around the ghost gate, and with a slight swing of the folding fan in his hand, he had already waved it out, but the target was Qin Qing's towering crisp breasts.

This is an absolutely forbidden land, and besides, the ownership is Yao Qian's book, you kid stretch out his claws casually, isn't that looking for death?

A cold light flashed in Yao Qianshu's eyes, and Zhao Feiqian had already flown over like lightning, and with a bang, this Mengfan was sent flying.

This inn is the front store and the back house, there are several small buildings and courtyards in the courtyard behind, it is where the inn is located, and there is a three-story building in front, Yao Qianshu They did not go to the private room on the third floor, but went to the second floor, and chose a clean place to eat.

Two black shadows flashed, Zhao Feiqian had already disappeared, Qin Qing snorted coldly, and just about to fly out, Yao Qianshu's eyes were fast, so he grabbed her little hand, smiled lightly, and said:

"Qingqing, this kind of scoundrel is not worth your anger, it is up to Zhao Feiqian to deal with the two brothers, and besides, you may not have noticed that this little guy is actually a monk!"

A sentence of Qingqing made Qin Qing's heart clear, and the frost on his face immediately disappeared, full of smiles, his face was shy, and he said softly: "Qingqing respectfully obeys the order of the Prime Minister." ”

Yao Qianshu was stunned when he heard this, smiled bitterly, didn't say anything more, took Qin Qing's hand, and returned to his residence in the backyard. They chartered a small courtyard with a small building and more than a dozen ear rooms, and the courtyard was lush with plovers, which was not only clean, but also quite dusty.

Yao Qianshu and Qin Qing both lived in a small building, and as soon as they sat down in the living room on the first floor, Zhao Feiqian Li grabbed Meng Fan's hair and walked in.

"Young master, the thief Mengfan brought it."

Zhao Fei replied with his hand and stood aside solemnly.

Yao Qianshu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip slightly, pretended to sigh, and said: "Mengfan, it seems that you should also be a character, but why do you have such no eyesight, and you actually use such a means of friendship, aren't you afraid that others will laugh and lose your big teeth?" ”

That Mengfan was repaired by Zhao Feiqian, and he didn't know how many bones were broken up and down his body, and his originally beautiful face had also become a pig's head.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, Meng Fan raised his head, his eyes were still full of unruliness, he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then spoke, although his voice was hoarse and low, but it was also clear, obviously, Zhao Feiqian did not hurt his middle qi when he left this meal, it was just skin trauma.

"Hehe, you really have good means, there are hidden masters around you to protect you, I want my dignified Fengcheng underworld king Mengfan, I am planted like this, I am not wronged."

Yao Qianshu smiled slightly, he knew that this so-called king of the underworld, that is, the big ruffian of Fengcheng, the gangster leader Meng Fan, must have the following.

"However, don't look at your bodyguards, I tell you, I am one of the South Road patrols under the Meng Lord of Luntan, if his old man knows that you treat me like this, hehe, his old man is mighty, but it is not something you can resist."

Yao Qianshu's eyes lit up, although the name of this Luntan Zhengwen Meng Lord is weird, but it must also be a tycoon-level character, listening to the meaning of this Mengfan, it seems that the strength is still very good, so Yao Qianshu glanced at Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, but he still scooped out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Meng Fan's mouth, and then, reaching out and sticking it to Meng Fan's back, he began to heal his injuries.

After about a cup of tea, this Mengfan was able to stand up on his own, and at this moment, the ruffian's head seemed to regain his vitality, became arrogant, held his head high, and said:

"Hmph, even if you have knowledge, when I see my cute master, I will definitely say good things to you, now, I don't care about you anymore, let's see you later."

Saying that, the girl actually walked out of the door, Zhao Fei gave him the elixir very effective, this time of work, the broken bones have been connected, plus he has a good foundation, he can still move.

Yao Qianshu saw that he was leaving, smiled dumbly, and said, "Mengfan, how about you and I make a deal?" ”

"Deal? What is the deal? ”

"You be my assistant, I will give you benefits, and you will live a long life, what do you think? Of course, you can also be unwilling, I will not kill you, but I will extract your soul from your body, let him wander between heaven and earth, and suffer from the wind and soul, what do you think? ”

Yao Qianshu said this with a smile, but the smile and chanting to say such a tragic thing made people feel extremely terrifying.

This Mengfan is naturally not a fool, he was bewitched by his subordinates, saying that a group of big fat sheep came, all of them were old and weak, so he relied on his high skills, and came to the cyclamen inn where the "fat sheep" stayed alone, and when he arrived upstairs, he happened to see Qin Qing, who had an elegant temperament, and was in a state of mind for a while, and turned into a disciple.

Hearing Yao Qianshu's words, Meng Fan chuckled in his heart, his every qiē was pretended, and he was in a position, that is, these people underestimated him and treated him as a fart, but now, there is no hope.

Mengfan is also single, anyway, it is a knife to stretch out his head, and it is also a knife to shrink his head, and he is still a man when he dies standing up, so he looked at Yao Qianshu very hard, but he didn't speak.

Yao Qianshu sent everyone out of the room, leaving only him and Mengfan, not long after, Yao Qianshu beckoned everyone in, and Mengfan had already knelt on the ground respectfully, with a respectful look, Zhao Feiqian glanced at each other, and naturally understood the reason.

The next day, Yao Qianshu and they continued on the road, but there were several more people in the team, one of them was riding a white horse, like a good son, it was the gangster Meng Fan, and the rest were Meng Fan's henchmen, the boss was obedient, and his subordinates naturally followed suit.

Since then, this Mengfan has become the first underworld character to be subdued by Yao Qianshu since he came out of the mountain, but he didn't expect that this Mengfan was a lucky star and brought him some benefits.

Let's say that now, their goal has changed, and it has become a more distant Suzaku City, which is actually a small country, with more than 30 large and small cities around, called Suzaku Country.

According to Mengfan, his original master, Luntan, is a mysterious figure in the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, but the power is monstrous, quite energetic, Yao Qianshu originally wanted to go to Xuanwu City, accumulate some money, and then try to develop, now, he knows that there is such a character, naturally he is overjoyed, and decided to "socialize" with him.

They traveled day and night, and occasionally used the longitudinal technique to drive a section of the road when no one was around, so in less than twenty days, they entered the gate of Suzaku City.

The shape of this Vermilion Bird City is very peculiar, like two flat rectangles, crossed together, forming the kind of cross shape, this city is divided into five areas, the most central position, is the royal city, the other four areas have their own functions, they enter the south of the city, is the famous commercial center on the mainland.

Yao Qianshu passed guò Mengfan, and handed over the name to the Meng Lord of the Luntan Zheng Pattern, and waited for three days before the news came from there, the Meng Lord will meet them at three o'clock in the 3rd day, and the others, including Qin Qing, were full of righteous indignation, and it was very atmospheric, but Yao Qianshu just smiled slightly, and his expression was very calm.

That night, Yao Qianshu sat on the bed, his hands hanging down his knees, and then, his spiritual consciousness gushed out like a tide, and soon, he felt some kind of fluctuation.

It didn't take long for Yao Qianshu to stand up, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

That night, the entire Suzaku City was in a bustle, and it was not until dawn that the noise was over.

He and Qin Qing had breakfast in the room, and after Liu Yue cleaned up, Zhao San walked in, and he said respectfully:

"Young master, miss, it is rumored that there was a rat plague last night, and a tide of rats poured into the streets, disturbing many people, and now there is a lot of talk outside, saying that this is a sign of a catastrophe is coming."

As he spoke, a trace of mystery flashed in Zhao San's eyes, Yao Qianshu smiled slightly, and said: "Tell the boys, Haosheng takes care of the goods we brought, and there must be no mistakes, in a few days, after we meet the cute masters, we want to use them for business." ”

Zhao Sanhe was called yes, bowed slightly, and retreated.

Qin Qing felt a little inexplicable, and was about to speak, when Yao Qianshu had already used his spiritual sense to transmit the news to her:

"Qingqing, don't be surprised, this is done by Brother Yan, the cute lord has bad intentions, you have to be a little restless, we will go to meet this earth dragon tonight."

Qin Qing suddenly smiled, didn't speak again, the two of them just laughed a few words like no one else, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

It was night, in a large manor that covers a wide area and is full of pavilions and pavilions, the lights are bright, and an old man with a ruddy face and white hair is talking to a few people in the lobby, and there is a fluttering sound outside, the old man looks sharp, and he stands up and walks out with these people.

In the courtyard, Yao Qianshu, Qin Qing, and Zhao Feiqian were standing there, pointing, as if they were enjoying the beautiful scenery under the night.

On the ground, there were more than 20 people, each dressed in a short costume, lying there quietly, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The crane-haired old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then, returning to normal, arched his hand, and said: "Zhao is kind on weekdays, taking care of the township everywhere, and he didn't do anything bad at all, everyone, why did you come to the house at night?" ”

Yao Qianshu laughed and said, "Lord Meng, you always seem to be forgetful, don't you remember who I am?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he still smiled and said: "This gentleman, what you said, I don't understand, if you lack entanglement, even if you open your mouth, although Zhao is not rich, but a thousand taels of silver, you can still scoop it out." ”

Although the words were polite, the tone in them was already cold.

"Okay, Luntan Zhengwen Meng Master, lying on the ground are the disciples you sent to the inn to sneak attack, among them there are five people in the Jindan period, seven people in the rotation period, and thirteen people in the enlightenment period, all of them are here, they have not died, they have already told your old orders, you still don't want to be humble."

The old man with a childish face laughed, a terrifying momentum erupted on his body, he raised his head and laughed, and said: "What a descendant of a famous nobleman, amazing, good, celebrities don't say secret words, I am the cute master of the altar." ”