Coming out of the spirit house, Jiang Yu'er inevitably felt a little aggrieved in her heart, but when she thought of the softness and delicacy of An Ran's cheek just now, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

As for whether this wave is a loss or a gain, from the snickering on Jiang Yu'er's face, one or two can also be inferred.

Jiang Yu'er quickly escaped from the fun goods store, glanced at his mobile phone, and although he spent a long time in the spirit house, the time outside had only passed for less than an hour.

"The Spirit House is really amazing, in the last week, I have a little more confidence in the Spirit House's own martial arts exam. ”

The mood is happy, and the things in his eyes have become beautiful, Jiang Yu'er has never felt that the saddle celebration at night is so beautiful, and there is laughter everywhere in the red and green.

He strolled down the lively pedestrian street, holding a box of hot stinky tofu in his hand, specially filled with hot sauce, and sweat beads on his forehead as he ate it.

"There's an accident ahead!

The good deeds were in a hurry, and the stinky tofu in Jiang Yu'er's hands was almost overturned by them. He looked up ahead, it was already full of people, and from time to time there was a sharp quarrel in the center of the crowd, not knowing what was going on inside.

Jiang Yu'er is idle now, so he squeezed along the flow of people. He has just entered the realm of martial arts, and he has entered the martial arts, where is his physical fitness comparable to ordinary people, and a few of them have entered the inner circle.

A large circle was vacant in the inner circle, and a skinny man fell to the ground, looking angrily at a fierce old woman in front of him, his face was blue and swollen, and he looked like he had just been abused.

"I didn't steal!" roared Skinny, his eyes full of unyielding and resentful, as he tried to get to his feet, but failed several times in succession, and fell back to the ground.

"I recruited you to be a waitress because I saw that you were pitiful, but I didn't expect you to be a pickpocket in my shop, and you can get your hands on such treasures?"

Jiang Yu'er saw that the female boss still knew herself, she was the owner of the famous tea shop 'True Kung Fu Tea Workshop' on the pedestrian street.

Her tea shop is very famous in the whole Anqing, taking the boutique customer route, only exclusively receiving martial artists, not open to the general public, and the refreshments in the store are all treasures of heaven and earth rich in aura.

The store is a good store, but the owner has a bad reputation, and there are often news about bullying employees and discriminating against mortals.

But her main business object is martial artists, and these lace news do not affect her business, so the 'True Kung Fu Tea Workshop' has always been very prosperous and has become a business card of Anqing.

Pi Bao Gu should be an employee of the 'True Kung Fu Tea Workshop', and he didn't know what he did to anger the boss, so he was beaten like this and thrown onto the avenue of the pedestrian street.

The surrounding crowd pointed at him and whispered, speculating whether he had taken advantage of his position to steal the treasures of the warriors in the teahouse, which made the female boss so angry.

"I didn't, I didn't. He bit his lip tightly, but the tears of grievance still slipped down like beans.

Jiang Yu'er looked at him carefully, only to find that he was the same age as herself, but he was too thin and looked a little old.

"You don't have it? Then you can tell me well, where did you get this aura pill! This kind of treasure can be handled by a mortal like you? You are not afraid of staining the treasure!" the landlady took out a pill and asked with a glaring eye.

When the people around saw this black pill, their enthusiasm for discussing it increased, the treasures of the martial artists were not big goods, many of them only existed in books, and mortals might not be able to touch them in their lives.

Jiang Yu'er knew this thing, Xie Jie once gave him one, it was not as precious as the origin liquid, but it was also one of the rare auxiliary medicines for new martial artists, and it was really difficult for non-famous clans to succeed.

This thing appeared in the hands of a mortal waiter, and it was indeed a little inexplicable.

"I didn't steal it, it was given to me by a young martial artist, he said that I have a talent for martial arts, and gave me an aura pill, hoping that I can achieve something!"

"Joke! You are a mortal, what kind of martial arts talent is nonsense, do you know what martial arts are! This kind of lie can also be nonsense, you are really daring!" the female boss rebuked angrily.

"I didn't! I swear!" cursed Skinny.

The female boss sneered again and again, ignoring her heart-rending pleas, handed over the aura pill to her subordinates and put it in the warehouse of the tea shop.

She slowly walked up to the skinny one, skimmed his face with her delicate blue high heels, and said disdainfully:

"When I accepted you into the tea shop, I just thought that you were honest and down-to-earth, unlike those people before me who were oily and smooth, and lazy to eat. ”

"But I didn't expect that those people were at most like moths, eating and waiting for death to make no contributions. ”

"And people like you are even more terrifying. On the surface, he looks gentle, but he hides a restless heart in his heart, trying to overstep the level and subvert the tradition. ”

"I didn't ......" The skinny aura pill was taken away, and his last breath was also released, and he spoke softly, as if he had lost half his life.

"You are a mortal, do you understand? You must warn yourself of this fact day and night, without the slightest suspicion, let alone waver for a moment!

"You can get close to this group of warriors, it's not because there is no gap between you and them, you just borrowed the blessing of the tea shop! Don't you understand? If you weren't the waiter of the 'True Kung Fu Tea Workshop', you would have nothing to do with these old men in your life!"

"When you see these masters every day, you still regard yourself as a person? Do you think that one day you can become a master, come to me and let me serve you?"

"Dreaming! You're dreaming of your mother's dreams!"

"You're a rotten thing, a waste, a good-for-nothing mortal, if it had been more than ten years ago, I would have chopped off your hands to set an example!"

The skinny bones were trained to be unable to raise their heads under the female boss's continuous offensive, their eyes were gray, and they were lying on the ground softly, really like a 'rotten person and a waste' as the female boss said.

"Look at you like this, I'm really blind to bring you into the 'True Kung Fu Tea Workshop', and I'll roll up and get out of the house tonight!" The female boss looked sad when she saw her skin, and she had no motivation to continue to insult, so she turned around and was about to leave.

But when she was about to walk, she found that her ankles were cold and she couldn't lift her feet.

When she looked back, it was her own foot.

I saw that his green face had been tempered by wind and frost, deep tears were still hanging on his cheeks, his eyes were full of despair, but he refused to admit defeat, he bit his lip tightly, leaned down and pleaded:

"Please, please give me back the Aura Pill, it's mine, it was given to me by the young master!"

The landlady squinted her eyes and looked down at her skinny bones, like looking at a beggar, begging herself to give him a mountain of gold and silver.

She scoffed, "Dreaming." ”

After speaking, he lifted his high heels, pointed the five-centimeter-long thin heel against his skinny face, and stomped it hard without hesitation.

The timid women present couldn't help but exclaim, covering their eyes, this kick was really stomped solidly, and it was going to see blood!

There is an extra bloody hole on the thin face, this picture is too terrifying, where dare they look at it!

Instead of resisting, Skinny held his head high and calmly faced the upcoming heel, which was not the worst ending for him.

"Stop!" Jiang Yu'er couldn't stand it anymore, his body moved, and the people around him only felt a gust of wind blowing, but they didn't see Jiang Yu'er's figure clearly, so he suddenly appeared next to the skinny and grabbed the high heel that was about to pierce his cheek.

Jiang Yu'er looked at the lifeless skinny bones, full of anger, and glared at the female boss: "Why do you say that he stole it, who can testify!"

"When you commit murder on the street, do you still have a royal law in your heart!"

"What about mortals, who deserve to be bullied by you? I see that you are also a mortal, can you be insulted at will as long as you are a martial artist!"