"But now for Su Xin, her rest comes first." Such a wife-protecting maniac demon is enough to cause 10,000 points of fatal damage to a single dog.

"Okay, it's my fault, you two slow rest, slow rest." Wei Wuji is such a lovely young man who takes himself seriously. ‘

Don't be afraid of mistakes, recognize them, and make sure you don't make them next time.

Speaking of which, it is also a little resentful, and there is really no eyesight, and the joy of reunion after 20 years of hard parting between husband and wife must have a lot of words to complain about.

He is a big living person, and the telephone pole seems to be pestle here, which is really brighter than a large light bulb of thousands of watts!

Under such a light, don't say that private heart-to-heart complaints, even if you are a little more intimate, you will feel very embarrassed, shy, and shameless?

At the moment when Mrs. Qian led her brothers with big shoulders and round waists to the door, many guests of Tongfu Inn stood up for the first time with great coordination and tacit understanding, and ran away without a trace.

"Money, money, no money!" Such a familiar scene made several people look at each other, and shouted words that they didn't know how many times they had shouted, and they were already extremely familiar.

As far as this group of guests is concerned, if you want to talk about this ability to evade orders, it has really reached the point of reaching the peak.

Even Bai Zhantang's second light skill in the world may not be able to catch up.

"I haven't received a penny, how can I live these days?" Tong Xiangyu sat on the steps with his butt and said bitterly.

"Mrs. Qian, what are you trying to do?" In Bai Zhantang's vague pulling, Tong Xiangyu stood up and faced Mrs. Qian and her big shoulders and round waists, and at a glance, she knew that she was not a strong brother who was good at stubble.

Tong Xiangyu has figured it out, if this matter can't be clarified today, understand, it will be a peaceful birthday in the future.

"No, who are you! You little man, do you have your part in talking here? Mrs. Qian was full of arrogance and looked at Tong Xiangyu with slanted eyes.

"Mrs. Qian, I'm really sorry about what happened last time!" Speaking of the last incident, Tong Xiangyu first sincerely apologized to Mrs. Qian!

"Officially acquaintance, my name is Tong Xiangyu, the shopkeeper of this Tongfu Inn!"

"Are you Tong Xiangyu?" Mrs. Qian was surprised, and subconsciously set her eyes on Guo Furong, who was glaring at her group with emerald green clothes on the side.

"Good! Okay, the account between us will be calculated slowly in the future. Compared with Tong Xiangyu's deception, Wei Wuji's attack on herself is the one she can't let go of the most.

"Now it's slippery, let that little bastard, get out of here!" Mrs. Qian is violent!

The momentum of the eruption like a volcano seemed to make the entire Tongfu Inn begin to shake.

"Mrs. Qian, you said that this is all a town, the neighborhood lives in the street, and you don't see anyone when you look up, you make it like this, everyone's face is not good-looking. Let the old money, how can you do business in the surrounding area and deal with people in the future! Tong Xiangyu persuaded bitterly!

She said this sincerely, and she also had good intentions. No matter how Mrs. Qian is, at least the old money is still quite good.

The person upstairs is not only strong in martial arts, but also has an extraordinary identity!

Don't look at Mrs. Qian, the brothers with big shoulders and round waists with their backs are extremely strong!

But if you want to toss with the master upstairs, martial arts, and background are not ordinary, I'm afraid it's also an egg hitting a stone.

Speaking of which, the contradictions between them are not a big deal, why do you have to toss like this, you must get to the point where life and death are clear?

"What's the matter? You don't count the people who beat it, you still want to stop our family from doing business, do you? Mrs. Qian was furious and glared at Tong Xiangyu.

"Mrs. Qian, I didn't mean that, they all said that it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and I am also for your good." Tong Xiangyu didn't care about Mrs. Qian's anger, and continued to gently persuade her.

If you want to be angry, from the heart, maybe there is indeed a little bit, after all, it is an ordinary ordinary person with flesh and blood. But Tong Xiangyu also understands that in the current situation, anger will not solve the problem, but will make the contradiction to a higher level.

"Then I thank you!" For the kindness expressed by Tong Xiangyu, Mrs. Qian, who came to find trouble, naturally could not appreciate it.

"In the past, I often heard people say that Tong Xiangyu Tong, the shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn, is a good person, so please do me a good thing now!"

"Call that little bunny out of here!" Mrs. Qian was slightly angry, and shouted like a shrew.

"I'm a bunny, so what are you? An old witch? Accompanied by the sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden stairs, a faint voice made Mrs. Qian's face instantly pale.

"This realm of the golden bell jar is also a little interesting." His eyes swept over Mrs. Qian's big-shouldered and round-waisted brothers, and for a moment, Wei Wuji nodded slightly.

The kung fu of these people is the same as that of Mrs. Qian, they are all golden bell jars and seventy-two small grapplers, but the realm is different.

It seems that these two sets of martial arts are the family martial arts of Mrs. Qian's family. The brothers, for Mrs. Qian, the only woman in the family, have never had half of the private collection.

"Is that just a little bit of it?" The moment they saw Wei Wuji coming down the stairs, the brothers who came to support their little sister were all shocked, and they looked at each other, as if confirming their thoughts.

When I looked at the figure in Tsing Yi again, not only the change in the color of my eyes, but also the attitude towards it, it was all extremely solemn and dignified.

"Isn't that enough?" Wei Wuji asked lightly.

"It's enough, but our brothers don't want to have enough, at least they don't want it to be enough." Gritting his teeth slightly, Mrs. Qian's eldest brother stood up.

It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and at such a moment, as the eldest brother among brothers and sisters, he must stand up and face all this bravely.

"So what do you want? Fight? Wei Wuji's words did not contain any emotion.

"But it's a trick that will definitely teach Your Excellency!" Maybe they weren't the opponents of this young man, but they had no choice since they stepped into this inn.

Without saying a word, turning around and leaving in a gloomy manner is naturally a choice. For them, this choice is no different from non-existence.

In addition to the most basic firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the most important thing for people to live in this world is a face and a breath.

For those who practice martial arts, this is especially the case, everything can be lost, but the qi in this heart cannot be lost.

"Wait, it's my sake······" Mrs. Qian spoke up at this time. After so many years of business with Lao Qian, he bought his current family business, and his eyesight is still quite good, judging from the reaction of his brothers, it is likely that his brothers are not opponents of this kid.

Because of his own breath, let his brothers hurt the hands of this kid, this thing is not worth it.

"This······ is still the same sentence, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them. This guest ······" Listening to Mrs. Qian's intention to reconcile, Tong Xiangyu didn't want to, someone fought in his shop.

made a fuss about both male and female, and almost smashed her shop. Even if Xiao Guo later repaid his debts with work, these losses were not necessary.

"Now that they're here, no matter what the situation, they have to face it. If there is a cheap, go up, and retreat when you see difficulties, there is no such good thing in the world! Wei Wuji shook his head and refused.

"Shopkeeper, this is also the rule of the rivers and lakes, let's not mix it indiscriminately." Bai Zhantang leaned over to Tong Xiangyu and whispered.

"Although your realm is higher than that of our brothers, if you want to beat a few of us, I'm afraid it's not so easy." Wei Wuji's attitude made several of Mrs. Qian's brothers quite angry. Driven by such emotions, he seemed to have forgotten his fear and fear, his chest was straight, his neck was stalked, and he hummed.

"What do you mean? There is still a little bit of morality. Competent, one-on-one heads-up! Guo Furong slapped the table, her martial arts may be a mess, but the morality of the rivers and lakes she believes in is not bad at all.

"One-on-one heads-up? I'm afraid it's too deceitful! Mrs. Qian's brothers, their faces froze for a moment, but they said so. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with what he said.

Whether it's fonts or vocabulary, they naturally know everything, but when they are combined and appear, how do they feel so awkward?

"My punches are a bit heavy." Wei Wuji's next words made everyone understand the meaning of the above sentence.

"Although it won't kill them with one punch, it's still not a problem to clean up a few of them. In order not to make this battle of breath become so boring and there is no suspense, let's go together. ”

"Hubris, but it never ends well." The brothers let out a long shout, and between their breaths, their luck was in their palms, and the entire palm of their hands turned into black and blue in an instant, like a piece of iron, and slapped towards Wei Wuji.

This palm, naturally, also has a famous name, called the iron sand palm, and it also belongs to the kung fu of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt. Practicing this kung fu, the most famous is the iron palm floating on the water, with profound skills, can almost stand on the top of the entire rivers and lakes.

"Like your golden bell jar, this hand is also a little interesting." Wei Wuji stood there lightly, watching the brothers make a move on him.

At the moment when the palm covered with black green and like an iron block touched the back of his chest, he stepped out as if he was careless.

In the middle of this step, the figure was quite ingenious, and with a slight precision, he broke free from the iron palms of the brothers.

"What a subtle light work! This seems to be the ability of the Taoist foot to step on the gang. At the moment of doing it, out of the safety considerations of Tong Xiangyu, Lu Xiucai, and Li Dazui.

Bai Zhantang and Guo Furong escorted the three of them to an unaffected hidden place. Then all the attention was focused on Wei Wuji and Mrs. Qian's brothers.

Looking at Wei Wuji's seemingly inadvertent step, Bai Zhantang, who was quite proficient in the way of light martial arts, immediately saw the subtlety of Wei Wuji's step.

"Can it be regarded as a kind of light work?" Due to her family background, Guo Furong is no stranger to the Taoist priest's foot fighting.

But what made her a little puzzled was that it was just a kind of pace, so how could she talk about the word light work.

If this is light skill, wouldn't it be that in this world, all Taoist priests who can step on the gang fight are first-class light skill masters.

"Of course, it can even be said that this is one of the most advanced and profound of the light exercises. It's just that over the years, there are very few people who can give full play to this ability to pedal gang. Gradually, loneliness became a kind of etiquette. ”

"It is said that Wudang's Tiyun Zong is Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren, who came out of the foot gang fight." With Bai Zhantang's ability and identity, knowing a little bit of the secrets of the rivers and lakes is really nothing.

"We can rest assured now, I'm sure that with this martial arts, Mrs. Qian's brothers, even if they are tired to death, they may not be able to hurt him a single hair."

"What kind of evil style are you, you have the ability, stop and go head-to-head with us." After a few rounds, Mrs. Qian's brother shouted angrily and out of breath.

The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is a stupid kung fu that has practiced the basic endurance and physical strength of the body, and over the years, the endurance and physical strength of the brothers have undoubtedly reached a realm.

Usually used for grinding noodles, the stone the size of a grinding plate, the brothers were a few random people, and they easily picked it up with all their strength.

For ordinary people, a difficult thing that weighs as much as a thousand pounds, for a few brothers, it is just a toy to play at will, so it is naturally not tiring.

But today, after a few tricks with this guy who doesn't keep his hands, the brothers all feel tired from the inside out.

The most important thing is that the feeling of passing by every time is too uncomfortable.

"Say that again when you can hit me. Besides, I haven't been standing here all the time. Wei Wuji's words made everyone realize an extremely terrifying thing.

After fighting for so long, the figure in green clothes didn't move.

The brothers who realized this matter glanced at each other, and their faces were all red!

Shame! What a shame! In the palm of this person's hand, I am afraid that I am more naïve than a three-year-old child.

"We brothers know that we are no match for Your Excellency. Offended the masters, but it was the fault of our brothers. Realizing the gap, the brothers looked at each other and retreated.

"You're not fighting?" Wei Wuji put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Qian's brothers indifferently.

"It's me and other brothers, I can't do anything, as long as the master can dissipate his anger, no matter what, several of our brothers will admit it." The brothers glanced at each other again, and the eldest brother stood up and made a salute to Wei Wuji. Between the words, Mrs. Qian was protected.