With this shout, all eyes in the bar turned to the visitor, a burly man like an iron tower.

"Cut, what should I be, it turned out to be just a scrap!"

A frivolous voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound, and saw a short man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks holding two short knives to bully the tower-like man.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

Everyone seems to have seen the end of the tower man, the ancient warrior, can not be judged by the strength of the head, the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks are short, but the expert will know if there is a shot, its light skills are good, and the heart is vicious, as soon as the shot is towards the chest of the tower man, and the other short knife completely blocked the back road of the tower man.

On the other hand, although the strong man is tall, he is clumsy and clumsy like a farmer, not like an ancient warrior, no, he is not even a practitioner.

The thin monkey's eyes had already shown a fierce light, killing, and murderous gaze, as if he had seen the scene of the strong man's chest being pierced by a short knife.

At the same time, the strong man moved, only to see him clumsily dismount his horse, cross his hands in front of his chest, tuck it in his abdomen, and then punch out.

The rough man, everyone has been ready to collect the body for the strong man, and finally found this clean place, which can not be stained with disgusting blood, but, at this moment, something unexpected happened, when the strong man was about to be stabbed by a short knife, his fist came first, and the fist shadow was divided into three, "Bang, bang......" three muffled sounds, lightning each hit the thin monkey's head, chest, abdomen three key points!

"Ping Pong Bang ......"

The skinny monkey flew into the bar like a cannonball, and the bottles of wine spilled all over the ground, and the man who was crushed under the bottles and cans, with blood at the corners of his mouth, breathed more and less breath, and looked like he couldn't live.

Surprised, everyone was surprised by this strong man in the iron tower, only to find that this strong man not only has a solid foundation, but more importantly, this strong man used the most superficial punch to hit a force and three stacks.

Not to be underestimated.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" This strong man didn't care about everyone's surprised eyes, walked up to Han Qi and smirked, yes, this surprising person is Meng Biao.

"Throw it out, don't dirty my bar!" Han Qi said lightly, as if he didn't care about whether the person was dead or alive, he only cared about whether the bar was clean or not.

"Okay, the zombies are blessed today......

Everyone watched Meng Biao throw the thin monkey out of the bar door like a dead dog, and then returned to the back of the bar and began to sort out the messy bottles, surprised, not surprised by the fate of the thin monkey, but heard Meng Biao call Han Qi a senior sister, Meng Biao defeated an ancient warrior in the most superficial way, and they couldn't see this Han Qi's strength.

It's just that everyone didn't see that the thin monkey that was thrown out was not eaten by zombies, but was dragged into the heavy rain by two young girls dressed as waiters.

In a house a hundred meters away from the bar, two young girls left the thin monkey, one of them squatted down and patted the thin monkey's head, "Zhou Xiaojie, wake up!" ”

The skinny monkey's eyelids moved, and when he sat up, he changed his appearance, with black hair parted in the middle, and a young and immature face, like a junior high school student who had not yet graduated, "Woo, Brother Biao is really, he didn't leave any hands behind, fortunately I reacted in time, otherwise it would really be a lottery!" ”

The boy who called himself Zhou Xiaojie smiled and wiped the blood off his face, there was no wound on his tender face at all, dye, no? This is real blood, but it is not his blood, and of course, it cannot be Meng Biao's.

"You, if you don't pretend to be a little bit, how can you fool those ancient warriors." A girl smiled, threw a new set of clothes to Zhou Xiaojie, and turned her back.

This week, Xiaojie said while changing his clothes: "You say, why hasn't Sister Qi's senior brother come yet, we have been waiting here for almost a month." ”

The two girls didn't look at Zhou Xiaojie, and one of them said: "I don't know, but I heard Brother Biao Zi say yesterday, it should be the past two days." ”

"Hmph, seeing that he is coming, I don't want to clean him up, and I actually let Sister Qi not think about it!" Zhou Xiaojie said, looking at the two sleeves that were a little long, and the trouser legs were also inserted under his feet, he couldn't help twisting his head, and his body grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his appearance began to change dramatically.

"Just you? I heard Brother Biao say that his senior brother can beat the mutant zombie to death with one punch! ”

"That's it, I also heard Sister Han say that her senior brother also raised a mutant beast as a pet, and single-handedly killed several evil controllers!"

Zhou Xiaojie listened to the two girls chattering, very depressed, he is also a controller, and his combat effectiveness is low, very low, if he hadn't been saved by Han Qi Mengbiao, he would have died in the mouth of the mutant zombie, however, although his combat power is not strong, his ability is very magical, he can change his body and appearance at will, if he wants, he can become a man, a woman, and even a double X person......

Moreover, his ability cannot be seen through by others, even if he imitates ancient martial artists, no one can see through it.

"Alright, you can turn your heads."

The two girls turned around, and couldn't help it, their eyes lit up, only to see that Zhou Xiaojie at this moment was dignified, extraordinary, gentle and elegant, and the two girls felt a little familiar, if Wu Feng and Zhu Ling were here, they would be even more shocked, because Zhou Xiaojie and Na Mu Yin at this moment are exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in temperament.

"Wow, how can you imitate my Mu Yin male god!" One of the girls pointed to Zhou Xiaojie, who had transformed into Mu Yin, and shouted.

"If you want Sister Han to hear more news, you have to do this, Xiaojie has done a good job." The other girl nodded and looked at Zhou Xiaojie approvingly, yes, listen to the news.

They came to DJI City with Meng Biao Han Qi very early, but Han Qi was not idle, but cleaned up an elegantly decorated bar and opened for business.

A few days ago, they wondered why they wanted to open a bar and whether they were to receive zombies, but soon they found that there was an endless stream of guests, and every guest was very powerful.

Those ancient warriors who came to drink were very generous, less than a month, and made more money than some people in their lifetime, because the price of alcohol in the bar was very high, a bottle of wine, a gram of gold, and the ancient warriors were very generous, they didn't care about any gold and silver at all, but for them, gold or something was just extra money, the important thing was the news that those people brought, what they talked about, and what they discussed.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Han Qi knows the grudges between most of the clans, knows who is in the family of what sect, and even knows the recent major events in the martial arts.

These things seem useless, but in Han Qi's eyes, these intelligence materials are all hard to find, because these things can help Wu Feng get the most out of the Holy Martial Land......