The storyteller on the street is just talking nonsense.

"In that case, why does the leader of Pu Da still encroach on the Red Fang Street of Shi Hei's hand?" Hearing that the strength was the same, the ordinary disciples were even more puzzled.

After the other disciple looked around cautiously, he said to the ordinary disciple: "It has something to do with the above, I heard that it was a death order under the command of Luo Zixuan, don't talk nonsense, I will lose my head if others know about it." ”

"I see. The ordinary disciples suppressed the horror in their hearts, shut up and stopped talking, they didn't understand the affairs of the big people above, just obey the orders and do it.

After knowing that it was Luo Zixuan's order, the ordinary disciples were relieved, a commander was eyeing Hongfang Street, or the leader of the Zhenwu Southwest Branch, Zhen Yan had to bow his head when he saw it, and he justifiably held the order of the branch hall, Shi Yan could only take back Hongfang Street in the next life.

No wonder there was no movement for a day, Shi Yan must have known the truth.

They only need to maintain order and prevent Shi Yan from becoming angry and sending a small number of people to harass and affect the business of the Chu Pavilion of the Zhongqing Building.

"Hello Boss Zhuo. The two disciples noticed one of them, dressed in a three-striped star-striped robe, and hurriedly bowed in to say hello.

This is Pu Yuanwei's henchman, one of the small leaders, and he is in a high position.

Leader Zhuo nodded casually, enjoying the continuous greetings of the disciples along the way, he saw a stall selling brown sugar gourd skewers on the side of the street, casually pulled a handful from the pole, and walked towards the Red Square Street while eating.

The vendor was an old man with gray hair, his teeth were about to fall out, his face was pale, and he looked at the leader Zhuo who was walking away, and he didn't dare to ask for money.

Zhuo Boss pulled out half of the brown sugar gourd on the pole, and he did it again in vain this day......

There was no word for a long time, only a long sigh remained.

"My lord, come in and have a glass of flower wine, I am tired of standing for a day, let the slave family serve the adults well, and go to relieve my difficulties. Next to a high-level disciple of the Blood Moving Realm, two geisha were half-leaning, one on the left and one on the right, their sleeves were on his shoulders, smiling smartly, and his better face was covered with light makeup, and the fragrance of rouge and gouache drilled straight into the nostrils of the senior disciple, making his soul crisp.

The shallow jade fingers pressed against the lips of the senior disciples, and slowly moved down, the laryngeal bone, and the rib cage......

The senior disciple finally couldn't help it, grabbed the geisha's palm, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go! Which building are you from? Isn't it just a little silver tael, Lao Tzu spent it!"

Hearing this, the two geisha chuckled at each other, they are only responsible for finding people, and they are not selling their bodies, and after finding people, there will naturally be red people to receive them.

The ordinary disciples not far away looked envious, not knowing when they would be able to mix with the senior disciples.

Just as the two geisha were about to bring their senior disciples back to the Qinglou, the streets were filled with smoke and dust, rolling in with the night, and the sound of horses' hooves continued.

"Something's wrong!" the senior disciple's face changed drastically, and he drew his knife and was about to rush towards the smoke.

Da da!

A green-maned horse passed in front of the senior disciple at great speed, and the green-maned horse's front hooves stepped on the ground, and the back kick was raised, and it kicked heavily in the chest and shoulders of the senior disciple.

Only a loud sound was heard, and the senior disciple got up from the ground, flew upside down for more than ten meters, and smashed several times on the ground before stopping, his chest and ribs had been kicked off, and he lay on the ground without knowing his death, and the blood under his body was red and scattered.

After the blue-maned horse stepped away from the senior disciples, under the control of the horseman, the four hooves rubbed on the ground for several meters and stopped, causing Dao Dao to exclaim.

The two geisha were so frightened that the green-maned horses almost brushed them both past, and they were the first to hear the sound of bones breaking as the horses' hooves kicked the middle and high-ranking disciples.

Immediately, Xuan'er swept around with a cold face, her long hair tied together, and her red robe wrapped around her.

The geisha and red men are all over the street, and those who are swept by Xuan'er's eyes are all with their heads lowered and dare not look directly.

Da Da Da ......

The horses behind finally arrived, the horses rode like a long dragon, and there was no end in sight, and the three horses stood side by side.

Shi Yan took the lead, behind Huang Kehan, Gu Xiaowei, followed by Songyuan, Yuqiao Town came back, and after getting all the rewards, Songyuan had broken through to the Digang realm.

Each of the three Digang Realm led a team, assisted by several small leaders in the rear.

The horse stopped, Shi Yan glanced around, and everywhere he looked, he was silent, or lowered his head, or avoided his gaze, except for Pu Yuanwei's subordinates who had not yet reacted, none of them dared to look at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan raised his palm, paused for a few breaths, and pressed down silently.

Swish!

Gu Xiaowei and his team dismounted together, and with knives, all Pu Yuanwei's subordinates on the street were unwound and pressed to their knees.

There are still horses riding in the rear, and under the leadership of Songyuan and Huang Kehan, they are running towards Hongfang Street, and all of Pu Yuanwei's subordinates must be solved, and none of them can be let go.

There are more than 10,000 people and horses, boundless, and as far as the eye can see, the black pressure is overwhelming.

Most of Pu Yuanwei's subordinates knew each other, saw too many people, and they were all from the Meteorite Gate, and some of them took the initiative to throw away their weapons and take the initiative to kneel.

The streets became chaotic and noisy, and all the irrelevant people quietly retreated to both sides of the street.

Shi Yan dismounted, and Xuan'er also jumped off the horse.

"Childe, there is a brown sugar gourd, and Xuan'er often ate it when she was a child. Xuan'er pointed to the side stall, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, and then she turned her eyes to look at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan looked sideways, and sure enough, there was a brown sugar gourd stall, but it was not a hawthorn, but a wild fruit that could be seen everywhere in the forest, and he used to eat it when he was hungry.

When Xuan'er pointed to the stall, the stall owner's old man's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Buy some?" Shi Yan smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Xuan'er nodded happily.

The two of them stood by the booth, regardless of the individual fighting behind them, carefully selecting brown sugar gourds.

The wild fruits are coated with brown sugar and skewered together, which are crystal clear under the refraction of the moonlight, and the sweet fragrance goes straight to the tip of the nose.

This is not the sugar of the earth's industrial era, but is extracted naturally from plants similar to sugar cane.

One word, gluttony.

Shi Yan and Xuan'er each chose two strings.

"Childe, Xuan'er has finished choosing. Xuan'er shook the two strings of brown sugar gourds in her hand obliquely, and the black hair bundled together swayed, looking playful and girly.

"Four strings, how much is it in total?" Shi Yan asked the stall owner with a smile.

The old man of the stall owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "I don't want money, this is the old man's filial piety to the adult." ”

"Oh?" Shi Yan smiled harmoniously: "Uncle don't be afraid, we are good people." ”

The stall owner old man glanced behind Shi Yan, pursed his lips and became silent.

As soon as Shi Yan touched his body, at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets or spirit coins, and he beckoned an ordinary gang member to come.

The ordinary gang shyly said with a flattering face: "My lord, are you looking for me?"

"Do you have any money? After Shi Yan gave the order, he turned back and smiled at the old stall owner, and stood in place to bite the sugar gourd with Xuan'er.

The ordinary gang didn't ask the price, they were active on the street all the year round, and there was a number in the price heart, he took out eight copper coins and put them in the money box of the stall owner and the old man, the money box was empty, and there were not many copper coins, which was only enough for a day's food consumption.