Zhao Musheng was draped in a big hat, his feet stepped on the solid masonry of the imperial capital, his head tilted, and the corners of his mouth curled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After leaving the imperial capital for a few months, he still misses the atmosphere here, after all, he has been in the imperial capital for a long time, so long that he almost thinks that he is from the imperial capital.

The hustle and bustle on both sides of the streets is still the same, but compared to the beginning, the guards in the imperial capital have become more stringent, and warriors wearing armor can be seen hurrying by.

On the main road of the imperial capital, there are more people dressed in strange shapes, and there are many more people with powerful breath than before, Zhao Musheng knows that these people are all here for the five-pattern enlightenment tree, and this news is spreading, attracting not only the seventh-order war saints, but also some sixth-rank war emperors, and the fifth-grade war kings are also carried away by this benefit, and they all gather from other places to the imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire.

Zhao Musheng has only one attitude towards this, the more the merrier, the more muddy the water in the imperial capital, the better, otherwise how can some people fish in troubled waters, and how can some people do things silently?

Suddenly, Zhao Musheng stood still, looking at the three figures in the distance with gentle eyes.

The eyes of the people around them were all strange looking at the three figures, full of surprise and curiosity.

"Snake Clan......" Zhao Musheng muttered, quite curious, the Snake Race tribe is located in the Illusory Void Lingze, the journey from the Illusory Void Lingze to here is not short, what is this snake man thankless doing here? Is it also for the Five Patterns Enlightenment Tree?

Of these three snake people, two of them looked quite miserable, their breath was sluggish, their bodies were soaked in blood, and the scales on the lower half of their bodies were even more turned over, hideous and terrifying.

The snake girl was holding the two of them, her face showing panic, and she stood helplessly on the street.

It's kind of interesting...... The corners of Zhao Musheng's mouth curled, and he strode towards the three snake people.

......

The uninhibited and arrogant words echoed in the alley, and suddenly reached Bufang's ears, and everyone in the small shop was slightly flustered.

One hand can smash a small shop...... Who the hell is so awesome?

Luo Sanniang smacked her tongue and was shocked, she had seen the horror of Bufang Xiaodian, how strong was the person who dared to release such nonsense?

When Bu Fang heard this, he was only slightly stunned, and then continued to calmly grab the egg tart made by the roll.

The milk on this egg tart is rich, the fragrance is fragrant, and the fluffy appearance is cute, just from the appearance, it has met the expectations in Bu Fang's heart.

"Step boss...... Someone is here to smash the field, don't you care?" Luo Sanniang looked at the steps that seemed to be going to continue tasting the egg tart, and couldn't help but remind.

Although she also felt that the group of people outside who were talking nonsense might be a little funny, but Boss Bu didn't even go out to look at it, isn't it a little rude......

There was a sound of footsteps, and several figures were already blocking the door of the shop.

These figures were dressed in uniform clothes, and the aura on their bodies was very strong, and the leader was a man carrying a machete, with a face full of flesh.

"Yo, it's really a small shop...... Who's in charge, come out for me!" The man with a meaty face shouted domineeringly.

Then...... The shop was quiet and peaceful, and no one paid any attention to the man.

It felt as if a bunch of crows were smacking over his head, so embarrassing.

The man's eyebrows suddenly raised, and the machete slammed into the ground, making a sound of fine iron fighting, and sparks shot everywhere!

"Damn! Are you deaf? Lao Tzu is the seventh thief of the thirteen thieves in Mozhou, get out of here quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will make your small shop a ruin. The man yelled at the top of his voice.

A gust of wind blew, but still no one responded.

Oh, the big black dog lying in front of the door seemed to move, stretched out his paw and licked it, glanced at him, and then continued to lie on his stomach......

"How can this be reasonable! I simply don't take the seventh master and me in my eyes at all!" The seventh master glared angrily, carried the knife, and strode towards the small shop.

Behind him, a group of dog-legged people also followed arrogantly, following the Seventh Master to have meat to eat, which was their experience all along.

Bu Fang took a bite of the egg tart, the soft taste teased his palate, the rich milky aroma accompanied by the egg fragrance filled his mouth in an instant, and between his chewing, the aroma burst out.

"Where's the shopkeeper? Damn! Dare to ignore Lao Tzu!"

The seventh master glared, stepped into the small shop, roared angrily, and gasped.

Everyone in the small shop looked at him in surprise and blinked their eyes, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

Bufang took a bite of the egg tart again, nodding while eating, I have to say that the egg tart production of Juan Er this time has met his psychological expectations, after all, it took a month to research and produce, which fully shows Juan'er's love for egg tart making.

Exhaling lightly, Bu Fang's eyes looked at the curl, and said lightly: "The taste is very good, although there are still a lot of flaws, but it has met my psychological expectations, and I will tell you what you need to pay attention to in the way of making egg tarts." ”

"Hey...... Don't you really know that Lao Tzu is here?" The seventh master waved his machete, bringing up a gust of wind and pointing straight at the step.

The thirteen thieves in Mozhou, each of them is strong, each of them has reached the peak of the six-rank war emperor, and is the overlord of the rampant and domineering party in Mozhou, this time their brothers and thirteen people came to the imperial capital, for this five-pattern enlightenment tree.

If there is a five-pattern enlightenment tree, the difficulty for the thirteen of their brothers to step into the seven-rank battle saint will be greatly reduced, and at that time, the thirteen war saints will become the supreme existence of Mozhou, and even be proud of the entire Qingfeng Empire.

Bu Fang put down the egg tart in his hand, and looked at the seventh master holding the machete calmly.

"If you order food, look at the recipe behind you. Step said expressionlessly.

The seventh master's face froze, and then he suddenly laughed, looking at Bufang as if he was looking at a fool.

"You kid can't be stupid, right? Lao Tzu looks like he came to eat in your shop? Haha! Lao Tzu is here to ask for the Five Patterns Enlightenment Tree! Don't you pretend to be stupid to Lao Tzu!" The Seventh Master's eyes glared, and he looked a little fierce and vicious.

Juan Er behind Bu Fang was frightened by this ugly appearance, and his face turned pale.

Luo Sanniang pursed her lips, appeased Juan Er, and secretly scolded the seventh master for being an idiot......

Bu Fang also had a very strange face, and it was the first time in the past month that he had seen someone stand in front of him like this and say that he would hand over the Five Patterns Enlightenment Tree...... It seems that the turmoil that has been brewing for a month is finally about to erupt.

But...... Bu Fang glanced at the seven masters up and down, and found that the other party was just a six-rank war emperor, and he said that he was a good war saint.

"If you don't order, just get out. ”

Bufang didn't bother to say anything, turned around and replied lightly, that is, he planned to walk to the kitchen.

This little white face is so rampant, no one has dared to talk to his seventh master like this for many years, a few days ago, the old man Liu offended their thirteen brothers, that is, he was beaten up, this little white face ...... Are you looking for death?

The seventh master's face trembled, and he took a big stride, and his big hand grabbed it out of the step.

For people who are even more stinky than him, it is difficult for him to calm down the anger in his heart if he doesn't beat him up.

"In front of the seventh master, I dare to pretend to be forced and look for death!"

Luo Sanniang saw that the seventh master actually took the lead, her eyes widened, and she planned to fight back, but before she could release her true qi, she found a gust of wind whistling by.

Boom!

One of the claws of the Seventh Master was blocked by a huge machine bump.

Bufang stopped his steps, didn't look back, and said lightly: "Xiaobai, pick him up and throw him out." ”

Xiaobai held up his fat belly, the red light flashed in his mechanical eyes, and he said mechanically: "Troublemaker, strip your clothes to show the public." ”

The seventh master tugged at his mouth, what the hell? What is this machine bump?

"Pick up your grandma's!

The seventh master's eyes widened, his face was full of ferocity, and the machete in his hand was suddenly raised, and he slashed at Xiao Baiyuan's mechanical head.

A crisp clashing sound echoed through the shop......

The seventh master suddenly trembled, his face stiffened, he blinked his eyes, and the ferocity on his face melted away like flowing water.

I saw that the machete that was cut on the head of the mechanical iron bump suddenly bent, and the blade was directly broken out of a large number of gaps......

Xiao Bai's round head is still white and cute, and there are no scars at all.

"Troublemakers, strip your clothes to show the public. Xiaobai said mechanically, and the red light in his eyes flashed on the face of the seventh master. (To be continued.) )