"This guest officer, do you know our shopkeeper?" Zhao Zheng was full of smiles when he spoke, but his heart was full of ups and downs, because the other party didn't seem to be a good person.

"Nonsense, she's my best friend, of course I know her!" The male catcher scolded and looked at Zhao Zheng with glaring eyes.

"Our shopkeeper went out today, and it is estimated that he won't be able to come back for a while, why don't you find a place to sit down and wait for her while drinking?" Zhao Zheng took a step back and pointed to a good position by the window behind him.

Zhao Zheng's attitude was very polite, but he didn't think about offending this catcher.

I saw that this catcher raised his eyebrows, stretched out his big hand like a fan, grabbed Zhao Zheng's neck, and pulled Zhao Zheng to his eyes.

The martial arts in this world are extremely destructive, and anyone who is on an errand must be able to do kung fu, otherwise it will be impossible to catch criminals at all. This catcher is no exception, he has the strength of the double heaven, and his moves are as fast as lightning, and he can't dodge it at all with Zhao Zheng's current skills.

Zhao Zheng only felt that his body was light, and his feet were already off the ground. He was frightened and screamed.

"You little bastard don't lie to me there! I've been here twice a month ago, and each time you say she's not at the inn, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Why wasn't she there when I came to look for her? It must be that she doesn't want to see me, so she deliberately made an excuse to let you run to prevaricate me! The more the male catcher spoke, the angrier he became, and he was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick.

The man was angry that Shen Luoxia was indifferent to him, but this anger was not good for Shen Luoxia, so he had to vent this anger on Zhao Zheng, the shopkeeper. He raised another palm the size of a fan and slapped Zhao Zheng heavily, and when he heard a crisp sound of "pop", Zhao Zheng flew out, hit the door frame, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zheng's left cheek immediately swollen high, a sense of dizziness rushed to his mind, his eyes went straight to Venus, only a buzzing sound was left in his ears, and nothing could be heard next to him.

"He hit me? He actually hit me? Zhao Zheng thought in a daze, he really didn't expect that he would be beaten suddenly, all this happened too suddenly, so he couldn't react. After all, he came from a civilized society, and no one dared to beat him even if he was ordinary, so it was a little unacceptable to be unaware of this kind of thing of hitting people when he shot at it.

The male catcher quickly whipped Zhao Zheng away, snorted coldly, turned around, looked upstairs, and shouted viciously: "Shen Luoxia!" You sāo girl, get out of here, or I'll raze your inn and put you and your people in prison! ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head, the tinnitus slowed down, and his mind quickly sobered up. The pain in his left cheek was only now transmitted, hot and painful, and quickly swollen to the old height. His left eye was squeezed by the redness and swelling, narrowing into a slit. All the symptoms of discomfort were a reminder of the fact that he had been beaten.

Growing up, it was the first time he was slapped, and even his parents had never beaten him like this before. This slap, like a spark that ignited the wire, suddenly detonated the anger in his body!

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, let alone a young and vigorous young man!

"! How dare you hit me! Zhao Zheng roared angrily, lost his mind, got up from the ground, and made a gesture to pounce on him to find the catcher.

"Little bastard, what's wrong with me beating you? Don't say it's beating you, even if Lao Tzu kills you, what can I do? The male catcher laughed quickly and raised his palm high, if Zhao Zheng dared to rush over, he would slap Zhao Zheng on the ground. He is a person who practices martial arts, and the power of this palm is not trivial, if he hits his head with all his strength, it is enough to kill Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was impulsive, and rushed over without much thought, the two were extremely close, and they rushed to the front with two steps.

The male catcher's face is dark, and his palm is ready to go, and it will fall in minutes.

At this moment of life and death, a chair suddenly flew and hit Zhao Zheng hard, knocking Zhao Zheng to the ground and falling to the ground. In the next moment, the male catcher's palm also slapped down and landed on the chair leg in mid-air, cracking the wooden leg with a crisp sound and scattering the wood chips.

After the chair fell to the ground, a rough scolding sounded: "Little bastard, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the official, do you think your life is long?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, a strong man with five big and three thick clothes and a greasy body walked over, and it turned out to be Ren Qianqiu, the cook of the inn. The chair just now was actually lost by him. He was working in the back kitchen, and as soon as he heard someone insulting the shopkeeper, he immediately rushed out, and happened to see the scene where he was about to beat Zhao Zheng. He knew the power of this palm, and at the critical moment, he used a chair to knock Zhao Zheng away, this hand seemed to be hitting Zhao Zheng, but it actually saved Zhao Zheng. If he took a step slower, it would not be the wooden leg that would be broken, but Zhao Zheng's head!

Zhao Zheng was hit by the chair very lightly, half of his body was in severe pain, and he was lying on the ground with a sideways face glaring at the catcher. He was slapped in the face, suffered a lot of humiliation, and had lost his mind, and only wanted to pounce on him to find a catcher.

Ren Qianqiu walked here, pretended to teach Zhao Zheng a lesson, leaned over and punched Zhao Zheng, and whispered in Zhao Zheng's ear: "Boy, don't look for death." ”

This short sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on Zhao Zheng's head, extinguishing the anger in his heart and calming him down a lot. Only then did he realize that he was nothing now, and if he dared to shout with the catcher, it would be no different from looking for death. As the so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, the correct thing to do now is to grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and wait for the success of his martial arts to avenge this slap.

Zhao Zheng breathed fire in his eyes, took three big breaths, suppressed his anger, let go of his burning self-esteem, silently crawled to the side, stayed away from the place of right and wrong, and handed over the trouble to the human butcher to deal with.

Wang Er, who was behind the counter, also got up and walked here quickly at this time, and entertained the male catcher with the human butcher, his xìng zi was calmer than the human butcher, and was obviously more suitable for dealing with this kind of thing. The human butcher was very unhappy when he saw this catcher, and when he saw that Wang Er had come forward, he stepped aside with a smile.

"Master Qian, this little two is new, not sensible, offended, and looking at Haihan." Wang Er smiled with a smile on his face, and made a long gesture, "Our shopkeeper went to Qibao County early in the morning, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tomorrow, even if you scream here, our shopkeeper won't be able to hear it." ”

"Don't fool me! I came here on horseback from Qibao County, why didn't I meet her halfway? The man surnamed Qian still didn't believe it, and his eyes swept upstairs, looking for the non-existent figure of the shopkeeper Shen.

"I don't know about this, maybe you are concerned about official business, so you don't pay attention to the people on the road." Wang Er said with a smile.

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, Lao Tzu's pair of 'tricks' are bright and bright, and I won't be able to see such a big carriage passing by?" Qian Zhukuai pointed to his eyes and shouted.

"Maybe it's because the shopkeeper left early, and entered the city before you left the city, so you didn't see it when you came." Wang Er spread his hands and smiled.

"Damn, this kind of bullshit, the ghost will believe it! Shen Luoxia's little fox Jīng must still be in the inn, I have to turn her out! Her little fox will sleep with me if she is a man, why does she refuse to accompany me? Qian Zhu snorted quickly, and was about to walk to the stairs. If he messed around like this, the customers in the store would have to leave.

"Stay fast!" Wang Er smiled, and stopped in front of Qian Zhukuai, "Qian Zhukuai, you also have a three-point friendship with our shopkeeper, it's not good, right?" ”

"I've already given that little fox jīng enough face before, and it's she herself who gives her face!" Qian Zhu scolded quickly. He fell in love with Shen Luoxia half a year ago, and came to ask for pleasure five times, but Shen Luoxia just didn't obey. If Shen Luoxia is a good family, it would be fine, but Shen Luoxia is obviously a bitch, as long as she gives money, she can sleep with her. Shen Luoxia was willing to accompany other men, but refused to accompany him, which made him very annoyed.

"Catch money quickly, this is the Red Dust Inn, you insult our shopkeeper here again and again, aren't you afraid of the wind fanning your tongue?" There was already a chill in Wang Er's smile when he spoke.

"What? How many of you still dare to make a quick move on me? Qian Zhukuai asked arrogantly.

"That's right, you are a head catcher, a person who eats imperial grain, and I, a flat-headed common man, dare not touch you. However, I don't dare, it doesn't mean that others don't! ”

"In this Qibao County boundary, who doesn't have long eyes dares to provoke me?"

Wang Er sneered a few times, a small catcher dared to be arrogant so far, and he really didn't know how thick the sky was. He didn't want to tear his face to offend people, so he deliberately left a step for Qian Zhukuai, leaned his face over, lowered his voice and whispered to Qian Zhukuai: "Our shopkeeper Shen Luoxia has a good relationship with your top boss Wang Zhutou, do you think his old man dares to provoke you?" ”

"Wang Zhutou?" Qian Zhutou quickly changed when he heard the words, Wang Zhutou was his boss, and he was three points more fierce than him.

"I won't say anything superfluous, you can think about it yourself." Wang Er withdrew his head with a smile.

Qian Zhu's face sank like water, he had never heard of the matter between Wang Zhutou and Shen Luoxia, and he couldn't judge whether it was true or false, but Wang Zhutou Ping behaved inappropriately, and Shen Luoxia was a sultry little fox jīng, it was not surprising that the two got together, and this matter was fifty percent true. As long as there is a fifty percent chance of xìng, he can't move this inn anymore, otherwise he will have to poke out the big basket.

"Hmph, you think I'm scared when I move him out? Tell you, Lao Tzu has no one to be afraid in heaven and on earth, just let him come to the yamen to find me, Lao Tzu will accompany you at any time! Qian Zhukuai has already lost his mind, but on the surface, he still looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth. He put down a few cruel words, found enough face, and then swaggered away from the Red Dust Inn.

When Qian Zhu walked away, he didn't notice that in a corner of the inn, there was a pair of wolf-like fierce eyes staring at him, and in this gaze, there was an invisible fire of hatred!;