The inn is not as good as the outside, just on the road, they can walk slowly and procrastinate, but now in front of Yin Jin's eyes, how dare they delay a little, and walk over hard.

"Palace Master." , The four of them walked up to Yin Jin and saluted in unison.

Yin Jin's sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, "Is it a mess?" ”。

The four of them nodded, not daring to say anything.

"Rubbish!" , Yin Jin slapped the table angrily, and the teacups on the table also shook, and the other guests in the inn all looked at him in surprise.

He suppressed his displeasure and forced himself to smile apologetically at the people around him.

Since the accident during his last cultivation, Yin Jin has become more and more unable to control his temper. Although he knew that he should be more restrained at this juncture, he could no longer calm down when he thought that he had already had the precursor of demons in his heart.

Seeing that the people around him no longer looked at him, Yin Jin glared at the disciples in front of him fiercely, why didn't he realize that these people were so useless before?

I can't do such a trivial thing, it seems that I have to be punished severely!

As soon as Yin Jin thought about how to punish him, he thought that he had lost so many henchmen and disciples because he had to deal with Xingchen Pavilion before, and now there were fewer and fewer people in his hands who could be used......

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and glanced at it, forget it, forgive them for their loyalty, and they will not be punished first.

But today's events must not be left to chance! This breath did not come out, and he was uncomfortable.

As soon as Yin Jin wanted to have a seizure, he noticed that the people around him were quietly looking at them from the corner of their eyes.

With a secret curse in his heart, he lowered his voice and said, "I can't do such a trivial matter, what do I want you to do?" You four come with me! ”。

After Yin Jin took out some gold coins and put them on the table, he strode out with a calm face, and the four Xuanyun Palace disciples followed closely with their heads down. Colorful Chinese

After walking for a long time, I finally came to a place where no one was around.

Yin Jin couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and habitually raised his hand to grab it in one place, but the result can be imagined, he grabbed it empty.

He was slightly stunned, and the anger in his heart burned even more.

Thinking that he is the palace master of Xuanyun Palace, now he doesn't even have anything he wants to smash!

Seeing this, one of the disciples of Xuanyun Palace, who was quite clever, immediately understood, hurriedly ran to a nearby place and hugged a stone, and respectfully handed it over.

These people are all Yin Jin's henchmen, and naturally they also know Yin Jin's 'hobbies' when he loses his temper.

Yin Jin looked at the stone, and his temples jumped suddenly.

He wants to smash these pieces of waste with something, and now is he smashing it or not?

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Jin took the stone with one hand, transported the spiritual power, and with a little force in his hand, the stone was suddenly shattered into slag.

Sure enough, there is still no inkstone handy!

"Why did such a simple task fail? I'm only going to give you one chance to explain, and if I'm not satisfied, the consequences you know. ”

The four disciples cherished this opportunity very much, quickly recalled, and scrambled to tell the whole story.

As soon as he heard half of it, Yin Jin had already realized that this matter was a trap.

First of all, the red-robed boy named Brother Fu, he wore such a swagger not only to attract his attention, but also to make him mistakenly think that the man named Brother Fu was just an ordinary gentleman, so that they would not have to worry when they did it.

Then there is the glass jar of Lingju tea in Brother Fu's hand.