The entire inn was unusually quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Yu Sheng in surprise.

The hunchbacked old man who was hobbling also stopped, his face rippled for the first time, and he looked straight at the rest of his life.

It's not terrible to be ruthless to others, it's really ruthless to yourself.

The black girl couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Extortion is an art, adults have a good time." ”

"What is blackmail", Yu Sheng said unhappily, "Where the King of the Eastern Wilderness lived, ladders are rare, and they have a high collection value after ten thousand years." ”

He looked at Yu Shiyu and Shi Jingtian, "You two are going to bleed heavily." ”

Not to mention, if you really crash to death here for the rest of your life, although as a god-killer, Shi Jingtian is still very afraid, but the premise is that you have the courage to hit it for the rest of your life.

However, for the sake of the face of the King of the Eastern Wilderness, Shi Jingtian still decided to lose some money.

It's just that before the words came out, Shi Jingtian saw Yu Shiyu touch the cat's head in his arms, and said casually: "You have the ability to really kill you." ”

"Hey, you...", this will live for the rest of his life, and it is rare to hear his mother's name not be soft on him.

The hunchbacked old man had already reached the center of the lobby by this time, and he bent down to pick up a plank of a wooden ladder, and shook his head with a smile.

"A wooden ladder that is already decaying, about to be overwhelmed, and is less than fifty years old, why should the shopkeeper Yu take it to heart. He said as he threw the plank away.

The jagged planks were at first intact, but when they were blown up by the wind in the air, they turned into powder, and covered the brick surface with a thin layer.

The mystery was seen through by the old man, and he was not discouraged for the rest of his life.

"Even if it is less than fifty years, it is also the king of the Eastern Wilderness who has stepped on it, and it is estimated that there is only one wooden ladder that my mother has stepped on. He said without shame.

Anyway, spread out the words for the rest of your life, every word is high-sounding, and when you read it together, it is all the words "pay money".

Yu Shiyu remembered that Lao Yu was very generous before, and he didn't regard wealth as his life like the rest of his life, and he thought that the tutor of the King of the Eastern Wilderness was not good, no wonder he would rob the treasure house of the King of the Southern Wilderness.

Yu Shiyu was also helpless, and there was no reason to return his younger brother these years, so he could only blame everything on the head of the King of the Eastern Wilderness.

"That's all I have to do. Shi Jingtian simply slapped the money voucher in his hand on the table, "Our food and accommodation are covered by the inn, and everything else belongs to the Yu Alliance Master, how about it?"

"A word is a certainty!" Yu Sheng's face was cloudy and clear, and he took three steps and two steps to grab the money, although he couldn't take it for himself, but it was always okay to get over it.

At the same time, he didn't forget to remind Yu Shiyu, "The master of the Shi Alliance has already compensated for the ladder, I won't let you suffer, you can pay for the table." ”

Yu Shiyu couldn't see him regard money as his life, "Dream, you look good?" Yu Shiyu rolled her eyes, she wouldn't give money to others easily.

"Hey, I'll tell you. Yu Sheng pointed to himself, "In the storytelling story, I look like the main character." ”

Without waiting for Yu Shiyu to speak, the system added a sentence in time, "In other TV series, your IQ generally doesn't survive more than three episodes." ”

"Your uncle. Yu Sheng scolded loudly, and made a sound for a while, so that everyone present could hear it.

Yu Shiyu's eyelids raised, they have the same uncle, and she has nothing to say about scolding herself for the rest of her life.

"Alright, alright, two, everyone is under the same roof, don't hurt the harmony for this. The hunchbacked old man said as he held on to the table with the broken table.

He put his palm on the table, "I think this destroyed tabletop is good, and I don't have to pay for it at all." ”

"Not bad?" Yu Sheng was stunned, "Old man, your eyes are not very good." ”

"Hehe, the shopkeeper is joking. The old man smiled slightly, and the wrist covering the table sank down, and a slight sound sounded on the table.

"Oops", Yu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, "Don't completely dismantle it for me." ”

It's just that as soon as Yu Sheng approached, he was blocked by an invisible wall beside the old man.

When Yu Sheng was panicking, he looked down and looked a little stupid, only to see the lines that were scratched along the desktop, and in the creaking, new lines emerged.

Those burrs are smoothed out, and the wounds turn into a circle of quaint lines, like growth rings, which add a lot of flavor to the table.

This kind of texture, luster, would only be polished out after a long time, but I didn't want this old man to do it in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, this pattern has an imposing sword intent, which makes Yu Sheng's right hand tremble after feeling it.

For decades, the sword intent that penetrated the back of the paper appeared at the moment when the old man's wrist was pressed, which made people have to admire the old man's power and control of the sword intent.

Shi Jingtian secretly glanced at the twin brothers, and respected the old man even more.

"Well, I said yes?" said the old man as he smoothed one table and held the other, and after the wounds on the table were completely gone, the old man looked up and smiled.

"Good, good. Yu Sheng excitedly said three yes, and then the sword fell, and the wooden sword slashed on the table that was protected by the villain.

"Old man, send the Buddha to the west, kill the head and point to the ground, you see, this will also help me soothe. Yu Sheng said flatteringly.

With these lines on the tabletop, some flavor is added, and the rest of your life naturally can't let go of this great opportunity.

"Good sword!" Looking at the traces of the sword in Yu Sheng's right hand, the old man couldn't help but praise.

Yu Sheng heard it as "so cheap", but for the sake of the old man's face, Yu Sheng held back.

The old man pressed his hand on the table, "It's okay, the right should be used as the subsequent meal." ”

Yu Sheng nodded, but the villain who had been eating with his head bored shouted, "He, can you treat me as a person, I'm eating." ”

At the same time, he glanced at the rest of his life with palpitations, glad that the swear words were not spoken.

"It's good for a while, it's good for a while. Yu Sheng said with a pleasant face that he has always given spring-like warmth to guests who spend money.

After the old man finished this table, he had the heart to tidy up the other tables for the rest of his life, but he thought it was inappropriate, so he said, "Old man, I don't know what to use?"

"In the practice, the old man only uses clear soup noodles, the clearer the better, and there is a surplus shopkeeper. The old man raised his right hand and bowed, and returned to his original position.

"Well, you see. The rest of his life went to the back kitchen full of energy, determined to make a good meal, so that the old man would shake the other tables out of the lines.

The monk salutes with his hands folded, and the absurd man salutes with his right hand erected, and he doesn't know the mystery of the old man's salute for the rest of his life, but a few of you know it all.

"Your Excellency is the desolate man of the Wizardry?" asked the girl, and everyone stared at the old man, waiting for his answer.

The desolate people are different from the gods and witches of the Witch Courtyard, they are very rare existences in the Witch Courtyard, and they are also very powerful existences.

These desolate men are very devout to the Emperor of the Witch Academy, and they abide by the rules and regulations, and they will never go beyond the bounds, and they are not even allowed to have any thoughts of transgression in their hearts.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to whip themselves three hundred times a day to save themselves, and when they had other thoughts in their hearts, they would even drench themselves in the blood of torture and die.

These desolate warriors do not often appear in densely populated places, and live in Lingshan or the wilderness on weekdays, hence the name.

And the most famous of the desolate warriors is the twelve pillar desolate soldiers, who sit on the twelve tall and towering pillars in front of the Lingshan Hall all day long, eating, drinking, and not coming down.