"Who is so bold?!"

Seeing that someone dared to break in, the silver-armored guards immediately grabbed the silver spears beside them and lined up to protect Ye Shiqiu, the drunk gray wolf, and Yu Tianheng and others. At the same time, he pointed his gun at the gate and shouted.

A yin and yang voice came from outside the door, "Yo, who should I be?" It turned out to be the army, why, some soldiers and cubs dared to come to this level of hotel to dine? It seems that Soto City's taxes have been good lately. ”

Ye Shiqiu, who was half-squatting down to treat the hotel owner, looked towards the door after hearing the sound. I saw seven or eight people dressed as deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall coming over, the first one was the first one, his hair was already a little gray, his hooked nose, small eyes, big mouth, the skin on his face was as ugly as dried orange peel, but there was a look of disdain in his eyes. And the people who followed him couldn't look at the sky one by one, and their arrogance was overflowing.

There is no need to ask, Ye Shiqiu also knows that these people must be from the Martial Spirit Hall Soto City Lord's Hall.

The hotel owner, who had recovered from his injuries, thanked Ye Shiqiu, stood up with difficulty, and said with a sad face, "Bishop Myerde, this restaurant has been chartered by these guests, if you do this, how will the villain do business in the future?" ”

The old man headed by the Wuhun Palace, that is, Myerde, had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and walked up slowly, "Oh, can't do business? Then it won't be done, and the bishop doesn't care. ”

"Quick, get these people out, this bishop drinks today, and let your chef serve the food quickly."

With a few deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall behind him, Myrde sat directly on a clean dining table, pointed to Ye Shiqiu and these silver-armored guards, and said as a matter of course.

The meteorite almost scared him to death that day just now, and he almost died when he stayed in his martial soul main hall, and the way of the world has really changed. Now that he had escaped death, he hurried out to have a big meal, and then found ten or eight little girls with buds to sleep comfortably, and comfort his wounded heart.

"Bishop, they are all guests of our shop." The hotel owner, a man who looked no more than in his early forties, argued.

"Guest?" Unexpectedly, there were still people in this city who dared to disobey him, Myrde turned to his subordinates and asked, "What are the soldiers who came to the hotel for dinner?" ”

"Still a soldier, a lowly man!" All the deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall made a noise in unison, looking at Ye Shiqiu and the others, their eyes were full of disdain.

Indeed, in this world, the status of soul masters is extremely high, and ordinary soldiers are generally ordinary people who have difficulties in life to participate, and the Martial Spirit Hall has always been above the top, so naturally it will not take this type of person in its eyes.

"Bishop Myerde, please don't forget, this is the city of Soto." This boss is still very kind, unwilling to drive Ye Shiqiu and the others out, and almost gritted his teeth to say this.

Myrde sneered, "How about that?" Don't say that you are the one who runs a restaurant, even the lord of Soto City has to be polite when he sees me. Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way. As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, and suddenly, a strong pull of the hotel owner fell to the side.

However, his body quickly stabilized, and Ye Shiqiu pulled him. But as soon as he fell away, he naturally revealed Yu Tianheng and the others behind him, who were lying on the table and drunk.

Looking at the table, Miles was stunned for a moment, not because he knew Yu Tianheng and the others, but because he saw the two girls in the crowd at a glance.

Dugu Yan, whose skin is white and tender as if it is about to drip water, has turquoise hair, has a hot body, and his face is ruddy because of drunkenness; Pure like a lily, with purple hair, slender eyelashes, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere; Two stunning colors appeared in front of him, and his spirit couldn't help but be in a trance. Although as the hall master of the main hall of the Martial Spirit Hall in Soto City, he can be regarded as having seen many beautiful girls when he is nearly sixty years old, but he has never seen them like the stunning two in front of him, let alone close contact.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva almost with everyone's naked eyes changing, the expression on Myerde's face suddenly changed, and the coldness just now turned into kindness, with his age, it really meant a bit of sanctimony.

"Stains, where did you kidnap these two girls and get them drunk, do you want to do something to them? Well, it's really pretty. As he spoke, he directly bypassed the Silver Armor Guard, and walked towards the drunk Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling with a miami face.

I've been watching a scene of a clown jumping off the beam, and I look cold at night. Now looking at this old thing that broke into the hotel he had chartered, he was still not afraid of death and walked towards this side, and he suddenly frowned.

The man silently placed the blanket in his hand over the two sleeping beauties, keeping them warm and covering their exposed shoulders.

The spring light is gone, and Myrde immediately becomes furious, "Stinky boy, you ......"

"Boom!"

The things that got in the way in his hand were gone, and when he heard that this arrogant old thing dared to speak disrespectfully to himself, a fierce light flashed in Ye Shiqiu's eyes, and he directly pretended to slap Myerde who came over.

"Oops, touch!"

In an unbelievable burst of energy, Myrde was shaken out in an incredible instant, breaking through the wall and landing on the street outside the store. You know, this is the sixth floor, eighteen meters.

"Bishop!"

Unexpectedly, someone would dare to make a move against the cardinal of the Martial Soul Palace, and he could solve the sixty-third level of soul power Melder with just one move, and the rest of the deacons of the Martial Soul Hall immediately panicked. However, there are still some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead and think that the Martial Spirit Hall is invincible in the world, so they don't take anyone seriously.

"You actually dare to attack the bishop of the Martial Soul Palace, you are a provocation to all the soul masters, you are making enemies of the entire continent, you are dead!" An older deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall pointed to the autumn colors at night and shouted.

"Breaking your legs and hanging on the tower with that bishop, like this, I am afraid that the people in this city have suffered a lot from them for so many years, and the people will be angry."

As soon as the deacon finished speaking, Ye Shiqiu directly waved his sleeves, knocked them all to the ground, and ordered the silver armor guard.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Saluted respectfully, and then the two armor priests stepped forward to take down the deacon who had spoken disrespectfully and pressed him out. As for the others, Ye Shiqiu had them all thrown out, so as not to be an eyesore here.

"If you dare to disobey the authority of the Wuhun Palace, if you dare to do something to the bishops and deacons of the Wuhun Palace, His Majesty the Pope will not let you go, and the entire continent will not let you go, you ......"

I didn't expect someone to be so tough, and dare to attack the personnel of the Wuhun Hall under his own threat, the deacon suddenly panicked, and kept cursing and coercing when he was pulled out by the armor.

"Cut out your tongue."

Stopping his dumb hole in the air, Ye Shiqiu said lightly, then turned around and covered the rest of the blankets in the ring over the remaining Yu Tianheng and the others.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The deacon of the Wuhun Palace, who couldn't tell the bitterness, was pulled away with tears streaming down his face, and ran towards the city tower with Myerde, who was knocked unconscious downstairs outside the house.

"Don't be afraid, it won't bother you." As the scum of the Wuhun Hall was emptied, the entire box suddenly quieted down, and a few snoring from the gray wolf sounded from time to time. Ye Shiqiu looked at the hotel owner who wanted to speak and said lightly.

Soon the Kingdom of Clouds will be completed, if he wants, he can allocate him a hotel and let him run it there, after all, this person is not bad, quite principled.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Throwing a bag of gold coins to the hotel owner as compensation for the damage to the wall, Ye Shiqiu asked casually.

"I don't have a name, and the neighbors call me the old man next door." The hotel owner shook his head and said honestly.

“……”

This world has this name? It's really prestigious!