Chapter 60: The Scholar of the Thief with a Wonderful Hand

Stinky Taoist, I have written down this account! The scholar in Tsing Yi sat in his seat, only to feel uncomfortable, and secretly swore in his heart.

didn't take into account at all, it was he who provoked first, and now he deserves to be slapped in the face!

Swish!

The scholar in Tsing Yi stood up from his seat, turned around and walked towards the outside of the inn, obviously not planning to continue eating.

When he stepped out, he happened to pass by Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying's side, and a slight sound of wind sounded below.

Click!

A heavy thing fell into the hands of the scholar in Tsing Yi, and before he had time to rejoice, he only felt a pain in his arm.

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and it spread throughout the inn, quieting the originally noisy inn.

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng stood up from his seat abruptly, and threw the Tsing Yi scholar on a table with his backhand.

And one of the Tsing Yi scholars' hands had also fallen into Zhu Hefeng's palm, and countless sweat oozed from his originally smooth forehead.

"What are you doing, officer?"

"What is this?"

……

The shopkeepers and other guests around couldn't imagine that the Taoist priest would actually make a move and throw this scholar on the dinner table.

When he landed, there was a burst of exclamations.

The scholar in Tsing Yi, who was thrown on the dinner table by Zhu Hefeng, shouted even more stiffly: "Stinky Taoist, can't you even afford a few jokes? ”

"Are you kidding?" Zhu Hefeng smiled very happily, "It's the first time I've heard someone say that it's a joke to steal someone else's money bag when we meet for the first time." ”

Tear and pull!

As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng tore a handful of the wide sleeves of the scholar in Tsing Yi, and there was a crisp sound.

Syllable!

A crunch sounded.

A heavy money bag fell out of the cuffs of the scholar in Tsing Yi and fell to the ground, and Zhu Hefeng picked up his toes and fell into his palm.

"It turned out to be a thief!"

"A thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, you can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing."

"You deserve it, you have to teach it a good lesson!"

Seeing this, the guests of Siye understood what was going on. At that moment, the eyes looking at the scholar in Tsing Yi were even more disdainful.

I took the initiative to provoke and not say anything, I couldn't talk about others, and I stole other people's money bags, which is simply a shame for readers.

Click!

Taking back his money bag, Zhu Hefeng smiled unabated, but his hand was merciless, and a crisp sound came from the hand of the scholar in Tsing Yi.

Under Zhu Hefeng's strength, the bones were crushed on the spot, and then, before the scholar in Tsing Yi could exhale pain, the whole person rose into the air.

Boom!

The scholar in Tsing Yi was thrown out of the inn by Zhu Hefeng and fell heavily on the street, several silver-white teeth were broken, and his mouth was full of blood.

At the same time, the pain in his right hand was incomparable, and he had no strength at all, and he was already useless.

Since the mouth is too cheap, let you have a few fewer teeth; If your hands are not clean, you will lose one of them!

Swish!

The scholar in Tsing Yi turned over from the ground, and looked at Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying in the inn with hatred, with the appearance of the mouth full of blood, it was even more hideous.

"Lao Tzu is a wonderful scholar Zhu Cong among the eight monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, you dog men and women dare to bully me like this, and when my brothers get together, you must make you look good."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying to reply, he slipped into the crowd and never saw him again.

Jiangnan Eight Monsters!

Hearing these four words, everyone in the inn gasped.

"Guest, you'd better leave quickly, right?" The clever shopkeeper came to Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying's side, and said boldly.

"The Jiangnan Eight Monsters are not easy to mess with, you better get out of here quickly!"

"Jiangnan Eight Monsters?" Zhu Hefeng looked at his wife blankly, "Chaoying, do you know what Jiangnan Eight Monsters?" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Chaoying's mouth, clenched the saber on his waist, and said, "Jiangnan Eight Monsters? I've never heard of anything. ”

"Yes, they're not anything!" Zhu Hefeng nodded in approval.

As he spoke, with his backhand, a piece of gold flew out and fell towards the counter.

Syllable!

Small nuggets of gold fell on the counter and sank deep into it.

Hiss!

Seeing this hand, everyone in the inn couldn't help but gasp. Between the backhands, it is not difficult to throw a piece of gold.

But to be able to fall right on the counter and fall into it, this skill, this strength, is really not to be underestimated.

The martial arts of these two people are so high that they are better than the eight monsters in Jiangnan.

In a corner of the inn, a man looked at the incomparably coordinated backs of Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying, and his eyes flickered.

When Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying disappeared in front of him, the man suddenly shouted:

"I know, I know, who is the person who the Jiangnan Eight Monsters are messing with this time."

"Who is it?" On one side, one of the man's companions asked.

The man jumped up from his seat, met the curious eyes of everyone around him, and said with a sly smile: "Everyone, I guessed their identities, if you know who these two are, you will be very honored, then in this case, hehe!" ”

Halfway through his words, the man suddenly stopped speaking, but his expression already said everything.

"I'm not afraid to drink you to death!" The companion scolded with a smile and greeted, "Little Er, let's get three more catties of red sorghum." ”

"Very good, guest officer." The shopkeeper agreed, and went to move the wine.

After a while, a small jar of good wine that had been scalded was brought up.

Goo!

The man picked up the wine jar, poured it into his mouth, and after he finished drinking, he said unsatisfied:

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"

"Alright, let's talk about it!" His companion pulled him impatiently and shouted impatiently.

The man stood up, glanced at the curious people in the inn, and said with a smile: "In other words, there are seven people in today's martial arts, and their martial arts are very high, which is rare in the world. More than five years ago, on the top of Huashan on the sword decisive battle, competing for a copy of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the world's first master. ”

"In the end, after seven days and seven nights of vicious fighting, the seven masters finally decided the winner, and after this battle, these seven people were called the Seven Star Monarchs."

"Everybody knows this, right?"

The companion laughed and scolded: "You still need to say, everyone knows and everyone knows!" ”

"Hehe," the man said with a wicked smile, "Then do you know who will be the first flower in the world in the end?" ”

"Needless to say, didn't it fall into the hands of Yuhengxing and Tianshu Xing?" A person on the side preemptively said, "These two are a husband and wife, inseparable, and in the end, they won." But some people believe that the Quanzhen Sect's Chongyang Zhenren martial arts may not be under this couple. ”

"Hehe, then do you know who this Yuhengxing and Tianshuxing couple are?" The man added with a smile.

"Yu Hengxing is a wife, called Lin Chaoying, Tianshuxing is a husband, a Taoist priest, and a worry-free son!" One person said quickly, but halfway through the words, he reacted.

Swish!

Everyone in the inn understood, and looked in disbelief in the direction in which the couple had left.