Behind the innkeeper stood tremblingly more than a dozen guys who had not been punished by Zisu, but looking at their pale faces and trembling hands, it was estimated that they were already bold if they didn't pee their pants.

Who would have thought that such a delicate young lady would be a demon who kills people without blinking, and the most chilling thing is that the man standing next to him looked at it with encouragement, as if he was still a little dissatisfied with women not killing, what kind of combination is this.

"You, don't come over, don't come over, I, you, if you come over again, I'm welcome!" The innkeeper was so frightened that he kept retreating.

"With this little guts, you dare to eat this bowl of rice, and say, who is the boss behind you, don't fool me with lies!"

Zi Su didn't believe that a small innkeeper could afford to raise so many thugs, and these thugs were not just street gangsters, if they hadn't met Zisu.

Ordinary people, even if they find out, it is estimated that the best result is from stealing to robbing, and it is not surprising that they are not surprised to lack arms and legs.

These people can also be regarded as outlaws, but in the face of Zisu, who is more like an outlaw than an outlaw, who can not be timid, after all, this good-looking woman is not soft at all, as long as she wants, everyone's lives here are a plate of vegetables under her hands.

"What do you want to do?" The shopkeeper swallowed nervously, calmed down, and made himself look less cowardly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see who is the one who commands your rabble, and I want to talk to him, it's as simple as that." Zisu played with the tiger tooth fighting saber in his hand, and the heart of the person who was still standing trembled when he saw it.

The shopkeeper kept swallowing saliva to relieve his tension, and he craned his neck and refused to say the name of the person behind him, "Okay, very good, you are quite loyal, then I will see if you can still be as hard as you are now." ”

Zisu's body moved, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the wailing screams continued to sound, and even half an hour Except for Zisu and King Zhao, only one of the shopkeepers was still standing, and the others were lying in the aisle of the inn covered in blood.

The smell of blood was pungent, and the blood flowed down the stairs, Zisu was like a bloody Shura, carrying a blood-dripping dagger, approaching the innkeeper step by step.

This inn is as quiet as death, even if they know what is happening outside, no one in the entire inn dares to come out to see the excitement, unless it is too long.

Zi Su put the blade of the tiger tooth fighting saber 154CM on the neck of the innkeeper, leaving a knife mark on it that is not deep or shallow, "Say yes or not!" Zi Su's white face was inevitably splashed with a few drops of blood.

"I, I, ah~" The shopkeeper screamed, and a fat ear fell to the ground with a bloody snap.

"Say yes or not, um~" Zisu pulled a long voice, looking at the shopkeeper who kept screaming, he covered his ear with one hand, and kept rolling on the ground, the pain of his ear being cut off alive is not something anyone can bear.

"I said, I said, spare my life, spare my life." The shopkeeper is really scared, although this woman has not been a killer from the beginning to the present, but the cutting of flesh with this knife is more terrifying than directly dying.

"Yes, it's Qingfeng Village, Qingfeng Village, I'm just a little minion on the periphery of Qingfeng Village, I do what I am told, the woman spares her life, spares her life." The shopkeeper kept kowtowing to Zisu, and the wound on his ear kept rushing out blood.

"Qingfeng Village, hum, good, very good!" Zisu doesn't have any anger now, but her martial arts are also a small success, and it is when her hands are itchy that this Qingfeng Village is sent to the door, which makes Zisu excited.

"Okay, I can't stay here, come with me!" King Zhao stepped forward and ignored Zisu's murderous gaze, stretched out his long arm, hugged Zisu's slender waist, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

The big black tied in the backyard was gone, he bit off the reins, and ran wildly in the direction that Zisu left, still carrying the purple spirit marten in his mane, this heartless guy was sleeping soundly.

"If you don't let go, I don't mind taking your hand for drinking." Zisu looked at the big hand that had landed and was still on his waist and said.

"It's an honor." Although King Zhao said this, he still let go of Zisu's slender and flexible waist, and the slippery touch made King Zhao a little nostalgic, but Zisu did what he said, and he had to keep his hand for the next time, but he couldn't just be cut off.

Zisu looked at the courtyard where the two people were, in fact, it was not far from the inn, it looked like a separate courtyard, the repair was exquisite and elegant, this King Zhao would really enjoy it.

"Master, you're here!" After a while, a person who looked like a housekeeper ran over, and it was really difficult for him in the middle of the night.

"Well, let the horses outside the door in, take care of them, you go down first, no one needs to come and serve." King Zhao commanded with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, master, my subordinates will go." The butler-like man saluted, and went down without squinting, but the big black was about to start scratching the door outside.

"Let's go, you don't want to sleep in such clothes, don't worry, although this king is not a gentleman, he will not take advantage of others." King Zhao looked at Zisu's vigilant appearance.

"Take advantage of the danger of others, see if you have the capital, and take the lead." Zi Su glanced at King Zhao and said, this is a big winter, although it has not reached the point of freezing to death, but he is only wearing a middle coat, even if he has internal force to protect his body, now he feels that his cold toes are about to lose consciousness, because Zisu is not wearing shoes at all.

The people in this world who dare to let King Zhao lead the way, it is estimated that there is no one else except Zisu, Zisu has no respect and humility in her heart, King Zhao is a nasty man to her, and he doesn't instruct him to instruct anyone.

King Zhao only showed a mouthy face, with a slight smile, he really hadn't personally served anyone, especially women.

"This way, please." King Zhao made a gesture of please, and walked forward gracefully, "cough, cough, cough" A suppressed cough came from King Zhao's body.

This is the second time Zisu has heard him cough, but he didn't notice anything unusual about him when he was flying around just now.

"Are you sick?" Zisu asked with suspicion and uncertainty.

"Recently, the weather has been getting cooler, and there have been a few more snowfalls, and some of them are catching cold." King Zhao's warm words flowed in a slight chill, and he carefully hid the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand in his sleeve.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Zi Su's bare feet, red from pain in the cold wind, and secretly hated his carelessness.

"It's the king's carelessness, come." King Zhao did not continue the words that were obviously a lie just now, and stretched out his hand to Zisu.

"Don't bother." Zisu saw King Zhao's gaze drifting over her feet, but she could still stand the cold.

"Stubborn woman." Having said that, King Zhao couldn't help but take Zisu's hand and led the person to a room that was obviously a bathroom.

Zisu really wanted to poke a few holes in King Zhao's thief's claws, but after weighing the force value of both sides, as well as the various troubles that might be brought about by this, Zisu still grinded his teeth and gave up.

"Someone will bring hot water and clothes in a while, have a good rest, and talk about it tomorrow if you have something."

King Zhao naturally knew that this stubborn little woman would not let go of that Qingfeng Village, this place he had also heard before, it was not within the scope of his fiefdom, he pulled up a team of hundreds of people, and it was just a small fight, so King Zhao would not take it to heart.

Yes, what kind of character is his old man, how can he look at the grass platform team with hundreds of thousands of heavy soldiers.

Zisu didn't even look at King Zhao, pushed open the door and went in, and after a while, there was a well-trained girl-in-law, carrying hot water, taking clothes and shoes, and after putting them away, they all went down, Zisu nodded, don't look at King Zhao, this person is very annoying, and the people under him should not be underestimated even such a maid in such a small courtyard.

Although Zisu's fight was not enjoyable enough, it could be regarded as moving his muscles and bones, burying himself in the warm bath water, and the smell of blood and exhaustion all over his body were swept away.

Although Zisu doesn't like King Zhao very much, this man has the ability to make people feel very safe and reassuring, so that Zisu, a person who is always vigilant, can unconsciously relax in front of him.

took a bath and changed into dry clothes, this dress looks like a man's, it is estimated that it may be King Zhao's own, and the smell of incense on it is the same as that on King Zhao's body.

Zi Su looked at the clothes that he could no longer wear, so he had to put on this wide clothes, although Zi Su's height was already much taller than that of ordinary women, but compared to King Zhao's height of more than 190 cm, it still looked a lot smaller.

Wearing a large coat made of unknown skin, and wearing a pair of shoes that did not fit, Zisu was taken to a room with simple furnishings but exquisite everywhere.

"This man is really going to enjoy it." Touching the quilt made of good silk on the bed, Zisu felt that it was good to be rich.

"Sleeping?" King Zhao has now taken off his mask, and standing behind him is Lu Yao, the head of the guard who is almost unable to leave.

"Go back to the prince, sleep, prince, you just had a poisonous hair and need to rest, you can rest too." Lu Yao looked at his prince worriedly.

"Well, it's time to sleep, ahem, ahem." King Zhao coughed suppressedly, and his whole body was about to cough.

This is the pain that King Zhao has to endure every winter since five years ago, the cold poison and fire poison attack regularly, and in the winter the cold poison will only destroy King Zhao's body even more.