Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Inn (2)

Long Yu glanced at everyone and said, "Go out and have a look." After saying that, he walked straight to the door of the box, opened the door and walked out, and the people inside followed closely and rushed out, blocking the corridor in an instant.

Long Yu raised his eyes and looked ahead, Ruxue and Ya'er were blocked at the end of the corridor by a group of samurai in yellow warrior uniforms, at this time Qir was fighting with a samurai dressed in red in the corridor, next to them, a young man in white with three samurai dressed in red was watching with relish.

As soon as Long Yu and the others went out, they immediately attracted the attention of the other side, and the young man in white looked at Long Yu with interest. Long Yu's face was cold, and he walked over.

"Qier, come back~!" Long Yu stopped Qier by drinking first, Qier nodded, let out a "Huo" sound, put away his nails, and retreated to Long Yu full of vigilance. When he was still a dozen steps away from the man in white, Long Yu stood on his feet and asked, "What's the matter?" Qi Er said: "Childe•" Long Yu interrupted sharply: "I didn't ask you, I asked you!" said and pointed his finger at the young man in white.

The young man smiled, pointed at himself and said, "Are you asking me?" Long Yu asked again: "What's the matter?" but ignored the question of the young man in white. A sarcastic expression appeared on the face of the young man in white, and he said arrogantly: "You dare to talk to this son, I see that you are impatient~!"

Long Yu showed a hint of a smile, but it made the young man in white who was just about to go crazy inexplicable, Long Yu didn't speak, just looked at the young man in white with a smile.

The two parties confronted each other in the corridor, but after all, the young man in white couldn't hold his breath and asked: "I said you, who are you, why do you care about my business?" Long Yu still smiled and returned: "Because you blocked my inner room~!" "Oh, it turned out to be your woman." The young man in white looked suspiciously at the two women behind him who were surrounded by his men.

Turning his head, the young man in white smiled, raised a finger and said, "However, now, they are my women~!" The green tendons on Long Yu's sideburns suddenly appeared, and his whole face was instantly covered with frost. Long Yu said coldly: "Little brother, think twice about doing things, don't be unable to get off the stage when the time comes~!"

The white-clothed young man smiled disdainfully, looked at the red-clothed warrior beside him and said with a smile: "He said that I can't get off the stage, haha, my dignified Jiangnan Zhou family, I won't be able to get off the stage~!" Long Yu's eyelids trembled, no wonder this kid was so arrogant, it turned out to be the richest Jiangnan Zhou family among the six major families of Xianglong. The Xianglong Empire has a total of six thousand-year-old families, the most noble is the Li family of the imperial family, followed by the Northeast Long family, which started in the army, and the children under their command occupy eighty percent of the high positions in the army, followed by the Hebei Yang family, which specializes in the weapon manufacturing industry, and the Jiangnan Zhou family, which is rich and rival, and behind the Zhou family is the Southwest Ye family, the imperial prince Southwest Ye, who is in charge of the largest spar vein in the entire empire, and the last is the Jingchu Shangguan family, which has three magic masters and acts the most low-key。

Long Yu asked in a cold voice: "Then dare to ask who you are from the Zhou family?" At this time, the red-clothed warrior who had fought with Qi'er before interjected: "My son-in-law is Zhou Jie, the eldest son of the head of the Zhou family, boy, you know each other, so you will give those two girls to my son-in-law, otherwise..."

"If not, what?" Long Yu asked knowingly. The white-clothed young man smiled and said, "Otherwise, why don't you still use me?" haha~!" Long Yu's divine sense swept over, no wonder this white-clothed young man was so determined and arrogant, these four red-clothed warriors were all seventh-level fighters, and the dozen or so yellow-clothed warriors behind him were not weak, they were all sixth-level fighters.

Long Yu let out a sigh, pinched his eyebrows and said: "I'm a gentle person, and I don't cause much trouble with others, but I also have three don't lose and three don't forgive, do you want to hear it?" The young man in white opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", and said to himself: "Interesting and interesting, you might as well talk about it." ”

Long Yu returned: "Three don't lose, one doesn't lose my relatives and brothers, two don't lose the subordinate warriors, and three don't lose benevolence, righteousness and morality~! The sarcasm in the words couldn't be more obvious.

Long Yu stepped back and shouted, "Do it~!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Wenhao, who had already gritted his teeth, rushed out first, and then the ten golden mastiffs also made a few shouts and rushed forward. Long Yu quickly erected two fingers and recited the incantation while retreating: "Those who are in charge, fighting and fighting, standing and fast, under the order of the five parties, quickly listen to the order~!" After reading it, the cold light in his eyes appeared, and Long Yu pointed to the white-clothed young man on the opposite side and drank: "Wufang Character Binding Technique~!disease~!" As soon as the words fell, a big "binding" word appeared in front of everyone.

The young man in white waited for Long Yu to return his mouth and ridiculed him a few more words, but he didn't expect that the person who was talking to him would suddenly make a move, and he immediately became confused. However, fortunately, the red-clothed warriors around him were all very experienced people, and when they saw the big word "bind" floating over, although they didn't know what kind of magic it was, they still cautiously pulled the white-clothed young man behind him.

Long Yu smiled slightly, this spell he didn't go to the white-clothed young man, he had long expected that these red-clothed warriors would protect this young man, Long Yu shouted: "Wufang Character Binding Technique~!Burst~!" The big "binding" word was brilliant in time, and everyone only heard the "bang", and when he came back to his senses, the entire corridor was full of fist-sized "binding" words, like a black whirlwind, Long Yu's heart moved, and the dense "binding" word rushed towards the red-clothed warriors who were waiting for him.

Long Yu smiled, and said in his heart: "Look how you hide~!" The red-clothed warriors looked at each other, let out a few shouts, the temperature in the corridor suddenly rose, and the "brush, brush, brush" four times in a row, four fiery red shields appeared on the red-clothed warrior's body, and the red halo was like a streamer, which looked very beautiful. At this moment, the dense word "binding" also rushed to the front of the red-clothed warriors, as they imagined, but the word "binding" was pasted on the fiery red shield, and did not attack it, the red-clothed warriors showed a smile, waiting for this strange thing to be refined by the energy on the shield, but, unexpectedly, after four or five seconds, those words were still attached to the shield, and more and more, seeing that the bald boy in front of him and a group of five big and three thick golden retrievers were about to rush over.

The red-clothed warriors made up their minds in their hearts, and they raised their fighting spirit and prepared to increase the energy of the shield, but this mention didn't matter, but it immediately scared everyone's souls away, and they couldn't mobilize their fighting energy. The four of them looked at each other in the black and red light shield, and the look of surprise in their eyes was clear.

At this time, Long Yu's voice came, and to these red-clothed warriors, this voice was definitely a demonic summoning. Long Yu said coldly: "Give me the abolition of their air pockets~! Qi'er, you guys go up~!" The ten golden-haired men immediately divided into several groups and rushed towards the four light clusters. The white-clothed young man hiding behind the red-clothed samurai saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ran backwards, and ran behind the group of yellow-clothed samurai.

"Empty, you go and deal with those yellow clothes~!" Ye Wenhao listened to Long Yu's command, his speed did not decrease, his feet stepped on the corridor, and he jumped past the four red-clothed warriors with a single leap, and went straight to the yellow-clothed warriors.

At this time, Yi Shuihan's long magic spell was also recited, and his fists made a circle, Yi Shuihan's voice was low and ethereal: "Freezing Technique~!" The voice settled, and the scenery in everyone's eyes changed, as if they had come to the northern snow, and suddenly snowflakes fell in the corridor, and then the snowflakes changed again, and three tornadoes with the thickness of the child's waist appeared on the flat ground in the corridor and blew towards the opposite person with snowflakes.

The snowflake tornado blew over the four red-clothed warriors, and the red-clothed warriors couldn't help but shudder, and in an instant, iced tea appeared on their eyebrows and hair, and after a few breaths, the faces of the red-clothed warriors began to turn pale, and when the tornado blew in front of the yellow-clothed warriors, the light mask on the red-clothed warriors in front disappeared, and their bodies became like sculptures, frozen there, but their bodies were covered with dense "binding" words~! Then, the golden-haired men arrived, and their long nails swept across the eyes of the red-clothed warriors, and they were terrified to see what happened next, which may be the nightmare of their lives.

The golden mastiffs fully fulfilled Long Yu's orders, and the ten people were divided into four groups to surround the four red-clothed warriors, and their nails kept poking at the red-clothed warriors, and for a while there was a "pop" bubble popping sound in the corridor, and the sound was crisp, and the white-clothed young man hiding behind the yellow-clothed warrior trembled in fright~!

Immediately afterwards, the heart-rending screams also rang out, and the red-clothed warriors came back to their senses and understood what these golden-haired men were doing, they actually pierced their air pockets with their fingernails, and if all the air pockets were punctured, then there would be no hope for cultivation in this life. The red-clothed warriors first insulted, and then begged for mercy, but to no avail, the black-clothed man with a cold face looked at him like a Yama, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

The screams here are not over, the nightmare of those yellow-clothed warriors has begun again, Ye Wenhao, who has just advanced to the seventh level, is powerful and has nowhere to go, after releasing the red shield, this thing is like a hungry wolf that rushes into the flock, a set of dragon and tiger fists come at hand, as long as it is the yellow-clothed warrior who is touched by his fist, he either spits blood and flies backwards, or his chest cavity sinks into a big pit and falls to the ground. With the strength of 10,000 catties, coupled with the speed and strength of the seventh-level fighters, these sixth-level fighters can be regarded as having met the god of death, and almost none of them are Ye Wenhao's enemies. The thumping fist thump was as rapid as a drumbeat. The young man in white was about to slide his feet if he didn't know how to see it, but he was thrown by Ya'er's freezing technique and froze on the ground, like an ice sculpture in a running posture.

The thunderous battle started quickly and ended quickly, almost only seven or eight minutes later, the red-clothed and yellow-clothed warriors who were arrogant before were all lying on the ground at this time, and the red-clothed warriors were all pierced with air pockets, lost their fighting spirit, and fainted to death on the ground, not to mention the yellow-clothed warriors, most of them only had the qi out but not the incoming qi, and some were even beaten into an irregular shape by Ye Wenhao's punch~!

The golden-haired men looked at their hands, and it was also a little incredible, these mortal fetuses of their own flesh actually wasted these four seventh-level fire fighters. In fact, all of this is due to Long Yu's word binding technique and Yi Shuihan's ice sealing technique, and the two control spells made the four red-clothed warriors directly powerless, which is also the root cause of the battle ending so quickly. And most importantly, Long Yu didn't use magic, which is why the fighting qi shields of those red-clothed fighters failed.

Thawing the white-clothed young man who was frozen into an ice sculpture, Ye Wenhao mentioned Long Yu with one hand, and as soon as Long Yu was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, turned around, and looked up, the shopkeeper of this inn was late, and he was followed by a middle-aged butler dressed as a nobleman.

The shopkeeper led the housekeeper to Long Yu, looked inside, the sweat on his face immediately seemed to have turned on the faucet, rolling in, hurriedly took out a handkerchief, trembling and wiping the sweat on his face, the shopkeeper didn't dare to look at Long Yu, lowered his head and said, "Childe, what's going on?"

Long Yu looked at the butler next to the shopkeeper who pretended to be nothing, but kept looking at the butler of the young man in white who was carried by Ye Wenhao, and said to the shopkeeper: "This kid led the crowd to attack us, saying that he is the eldest son of the head of the Zhou family in Jiangnan, and wants me to give my fiancée to them~! The shopkeeper said, glancing back at the butler behind him.

The housekeeper interjected: "I see this son-in-law is laughing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that my son-in-law's guards were all injured by you and others, I don't ask you what you have to do with my son-in-law, as long as you let him go, our Zhou family, a large number of adults, the past is not to blame~!" Long Yu smiled, suddenly his face was cold, and he said coldly: "I've seen shameless, I've never seen shameless people like you~!" The housekeeper's beard blew straight, straightened his head and shook it a few times, and said, "You..."

Long Yu changed his face again, and asked with a smile: "What am I?" The housekeeper flicked his sleeves angrily and returned: "I don't know you in general, you said that my son-in-law robbed your fiancée, do you have a certificate?" Long Yu smiled and returned: "You are so sure, you are sure that I don't have it~!"

Long Yu turned around and said, "Yingxue, show this housekeeper the good drama you filmed." Yingxue squeezed out of the crowd, holding a volleyball-sized crystal ball in her hand, and when she saw the smoothness and texture of the ball, the housekeeper was immediately deflated~! This is actually Bao Zhu, if there is Bao Zhu, then they must have recorded everything just now, raised his eyes and looked at Long Yu, the housekeeper was also thinking in his heart, what kind of person is this young man, he has such a means.

Long Yu thought of a countermeasure before he started, and ordered the relatively petite Yingxue to hide behind the golden-haired man and filmed the conversation between him and the young man in white, so as to deal with the aftermath.

The housekeeper of this meeting can't say what he is doing, but the people who have been mixed up by the thousand-year-old family have their own upside down, and they don't see the slightest softness on their lips, but they are still hard and said: "So what? Even if you want to sue the official, you don't ask, who is in charge of this Yibin~!"

Long Yu smiled and returned: "Don't worry, I won't sue the official, this thing, I made a memory card and distributed it for free, so that the whole continent can know the heir of your Zhou family, wouldn't it be better~!" Hearing Long Yu say this, the housekeeper was angry and anxious, pointing at Long Yu's nose and saying: "You're bullying people too much~!" Long Yu's eyes slanted and said: "When you speak, you play the draft, who is the one who deceives people too much!"

Looking back at the white-clothed young man who was already frightened and stupid by Ye Wenhao in his hand, Long Yu returned: "Imperial law stipulates that if you attack others for no reason, you will be captured and treated as a slave~!" The shopkeeper wiped his sweat, and Nuo Nuo said: "Childe, look, is this matter suitable for big things to be small, small things to make small, not to make a big fuss, isn't it?" Long Yu smiled and returned: "Well, I don't want to make trouble either, as long as the Zhou family gives me some compensation, I will let this kid go~!"

When the housekeeper heard this, it turned out that this kid wanted to make money, so he immediately came to his senses again and said, "Isn't it just money, what my Zhou family has, you can make a price." Long Yu smiled: "No, no, no, the young master is not short of money, the young master wants a few things, with these things, then it is easy to change back to your son?"

The housekeeper frowned and asked, "What do you want?" Long Yu returned: "Ten ginseng plants in the thousand-year land, one hundred dragon flame grasses, one hundred Xihe spars, and one hundred Wu Guizi, just exchange these things for them!" The housekeeper's face tightened, and asked, "These are all precious medicinal materials, what are you going to do?"

Long Yu said coldly: "Either bring it~!Or you will wait for your young master to become famous~!My deadline is until noon tomorrow~!What should I do, you weigh it yourself~!" After speaking, he ignored the shopkeeper and the bearded butler, and turned his head to himself: "Go back and continue to eat~!"

After speaking, a group of people, Hula disappeared into the corridor again, leaving only the shopkeeper with a worried face and the Zhou housekeeper with a bitter face.