Yunmo waved happily in front of the window, and as soon as Yanagi Xueji entered the door, he was invited by the shopkeeper to the Wei Rui Hall.

The shopkeeper was very discerning, passed the dishes and went down, and closed the door for the two of them by the way.

Yunmo took the hat, and a watery face appeared in front of him.

Yunmo hugged Yanagi Xueji in his arms and smiled.

"No, this is for you." Yunmo took out an object from his arms. It was handed to Yukihime Yanagi.

Yanagi Yukihime looked fixedly, "This is the bamboo flute?" ”

Yunmo prepared dishes for Yanagi Yukihime and replied: "I made it myself, Yunmo produced it, and it is a masterpiece of conscience." ”

Giving the flute to Xue Ji, Yunmo smiled and said, "In the future, you will think of me every time you play the flute." ”

Yanagi Yukihime touched the bamboo flute, she couldn't put it down, she had never received such a meaningful gift, the flute body was emerald green, very exquisite, and at first glance, it was made by the person who made it for a long time. There is also a small word "cloud" engraved underneath.

Yanagi Yukihime said happily: "Yunmo, this flute is so cute. ”

"It's the person who gave the flute, it's cute." Yunmo puffed out his mouth and said.

Yunmo felt that the shy Xue Ji was so beautiful, her white and tender face was red, and she really wanted to be kissed.

As he got closer and closer, he could see the fine fluff on Yanagi Yukihime's face, and Yanagi Yukihime slowly closed his eyes.

There was a cacophony outside the door. It seems that there are a lot of people listening to the sound.

There is also the sound of weapons breaking through the air in the middle.

The brain has not yet responded, and the body has a move first.

Yunmo's ear strength is excellent, and he got up with Yanagi Xueji in his arms and flew lightly to another corner.

A group of people broke down the door and entered with menacing momentum.

Where Yunmo was sitting just now was a short sword.

Yunmo was furious, picked up the hat and put it on Xue Ji's head: "I'll handle the rest"

Flying in the middle of the room.

The shopkeeper was leaning over and begging this group: "These masters, there are already people in the Weirui Hall, why don't you move to the Begonia Hall?" ”

A one-eyed strong man waved his hand and pushed the shopkeeper aside, and the shopkeeper fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

None of the guys around him dared to help him.

There are a total of seven people, five late-stage realm realms, and three acquired realms. A pockmarked face, the second floor of the day after tomorrow.

The other one, who is okay in length, is a short man, it seems, less than one meter and a half, but his cultivation has three layers of the day after tomorrow.

Of course, the leader is a fourth-layer martial artist, but a one-eyed dragon.

Looking at this formation, indeed, no matter where it is, it is a very strong force, no wonder no one dares to provoke it.

Yunmo clasped his hands on his chest, stood up straight, his expression was cold, he wanted to see what this group of people wanted to do.

Yukihime Yagyu recognized the arrogant one-eyed man, his name was Oda Yuichiro, he was Watanabe Erhuo's subordinate, a corrupt official's right-hand man, bullying men and women, oppressing the people, and lending usury, which was simply evil.

That's right, it's usury.

In this world, too, there are usury. The usury merchants, called the Ziqian family, lent money to commoners or other nobles, and then the borrower had collateral.

The collateral can be land deeds, title deeds, gold, silver and jewelry, and even "mortgages" with wives and daughters.

This, very normal.

Oda Foolichiro geared up, as if he was going to make a big move.

A pock-faced man, a second-layer martial artist the day after tomorrow, he saw that Yunmo was fearless, and felt that Yunmo was very difficult to mess with, so he persuaded: "Xiao Tianjun, why don't we change places?" Let's go, this kid looks like he's not to mess with. ”

"Grow others to destroy their own prestige!" Oda Yuichiro kicked at Asako, he had just broken through to the fourth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and his heart was swelling, how could he listen to other people's advice.

The sound of bone cracking resounded in the room, and the guys around him trembled, for fear that the next unlucky person would be himself.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!" Yunmo sneered.

A fourth-layer acquired, Yunmo really didn't pay attention to it, although he was only the third-layer of the day after tomorrow.

Even if she can't beat it, there is still Xue Ji Ma in the back, she is the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, hehe.

Oda Foolichiro feels that his authority has been challenged, and today it is up to him not to cripple this skinny boy.

But when he thought about it, how could he make a move on the junior, so he looked at the man with a pockmarked face beside him, that is, he had just seen Yunmo and was photographed by Yunmo's momentum.

"Ann back Jin San, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't want this kid's life."

Hearing Oda Yuichiro's command, Anbei Jinsan nodded, walked towards Yunmo, his face was full of cruelty, and said to Yunmo in a loud voice.

"Hehe, boy, you dare to talk like this to us Xiao Tianjun, and finally give you a chance, get out by yourself, we want this box."

"Who are you?" Yunmo asked coldly.

"My name is An Bei Jinsan, boy, what is your name, I never fight nobodies." An Bei Jin San seemed to feel that he had someone to support him, and he was not as afraid as he was just now, so he yelled at Yunmo.

"Hehe, my name is Ichiro Duanmu." Yun Mo muttered in his heart, "It's been almost a year since I came to Fusang, and I haven't really fought anyone yet. ”

Now, according to the Dayun calendar, it is May 102 of Dayun, and they came to Fuso in September last year.

"Ichiro Duanki? Haven't heard of it. An Beijin San frowned, after all, an acquired third-level martial artist can be regarded as a master in Fusang.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you want me to be in this box? Have the ability to take it. Yunmo snorted coldly.

An Bei Jin San was also provoked, and said loudly:

"Duanmu Ichiro, let me tell you, there are some people you can't afford to mess with."

Yunmo looked at An Bei Jinsan who walked out, and heard An Bei Jinsan's words, two coldness appeared in his eyes, he naturally sensed this An Bei Jinsan's cultivation, the second layer of the day after tomorrow, where did he get the courage to provoke me?

With Yunmo's current combat strength, it is very easy to deal with An Beijin San.

"Oh, yes, I really want to know who I can't mess with."

Yunmo snorted coldly at An Beijin San, and his delicate face was covered with coldness.

The dantian in Yunmo's body emitted a brilliant light, and from the holy source, powerful internal forces surged out, and a trace of internal force permeated around Yunmo's body.

Yunmo slammed his feet on the ground, raised his fist full of internal force, and his body turned into an afterimage, towards An Beijin San's fierce attack.

An Bei Jinsan didn't expect that Yunmo would be the first to attack, but it was too late to dodge Yunmo's attack, Yunmo's speed was too fast.

I saw that Yunmo punched on An Bei Jinsan's chest, and An Bei Jinsan's chest suddenly sank.

With a bang, An Bei Jinsan's body fell straight to the ground, Yunmo shattered An Bei Jinsan's heart with a punch, and at this moment An Bei Jinsan was no longer breathing, he was already out of breath, and he died on the spot.

Spike!

(End of chapter)