Chapter 136: The Visitor

The scar-faced man lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, killing people was commonplace for him, and he had no sense of fear after being beaten by bandits in the desert all these years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At least that's what he thinks himself.

But at this time, in this inn that is not badly furnished, holding a human meat bun in his hand, he was frightened when he saw everyone laughing, and then he only felt a chill in his heart when he looked at the graceful figure of the proprietress.

"vomit",

He couldn't help but bend down and want to spit out what he had just eaten.

The people in the inn laughed louder, and the firelight reflected their trembling figures on the wall, like a devil crawling out of hell, and he knew what kind of place the legendary crescent inn was, and what kind of terrible guests it entertained.

Without saying a word, he picked up his hat and ran out.

Looking at the half bun thrown on the ground, the proprietress also frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Big man, didn't you stop doing this disgusting thing?",

The cook said, "I didn't do it, it's a thin man",

No one saw that at this time, a thin cook in the kitchen seemed to be in a daze, chopping the meat on the board one by one.

The proprietress snorted: "It's that sick nagger again, tell him that if you don't want to do it, you can get rid of the old lady",

The short man with five short statures smiled and said: "Why should the proprietress be angry? This human meat bun is also a must in the Crescent Inn, and I can't eat it if I want to eat it outside."

Then the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette said: "That is, if we don't even do it here, where will we eat human meat buns again?" These days, the old man is planning to go to the Seven Kingdoms for a trip, who would dare to go without this human meat buns and burning knives?",

The proprietress laughed and said: "Yo, the Seven Kingdoms are just a headless demon corpse, is it worth the old man Du to be afraid of being like this?

In this Loulan Lonely City, Du Ban is definitely second to none, when he brought a firewood knife, he dared to go deep into the desert and fight the horse bandits, everyone here knows that the horse bandits specialize in robbing the past businessmen in the desert, and Du Ban specializes in robbing horse bandits.

The dwarf laughed and said, "Old man Du is about to step into the coffin with one foot, do you think it was still when he was young and strong?

The proprietress laughed coquettishly: "Ma Ye's quicksand gang has indeed been quite powerful in recent years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a giant coward, but in my opinion, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the knife in Old Man Du's hand is much faster than before."

Du Ban looked at the pipe when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Ma Hansan, the proprietress has much higher eyesight than yours."

Ma Hansan of the Desert Quicksand Gang is also a well-known figure in the desert, and the businessmen who come and go would rather deal with the Quicksand Gang than meet the people of the Quicksand Gang, these people are less humane than the horse bandits, the horse bandits rob just for a living, and these rogues are purely happy to rob and kill.

Ma Hansan didn't care either, and said with a smile: "The boss lady has read countless people, and I can't compare to Ma Hansan in terms of eyesight, but Old Man Du, my quicksand gang is really not afraid of any resentment of the Seven Kingdoms, headless demon corpses, isn't it just Yin soldiers and corpse soldiers? Who hasn't done it when robbing tombs and opening coffins and digging people's ancestral graves? My subordinate Wu Lao Er is so hungry that he even has to gnaw on a few bites of rotting corpses, what corpse soldiers are you afraid of?",

"That is, when those people are alive, we are not afraid, are we still afraid of death?",

"Otherwise, the corpse soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms are not ordinary corpse soldiers, and even the big masters in the Guan rarely come out again, Pin Jianxuan came at the beginning, and in the end he didn't leave in disgrace, I heard that I was scared crazy."

"Phew, those so-called masters in Guanzhong are a bird feather? Pinjianxuan's little doll doesn't even dare to kill chickens, can it be compared to our gang of fatalists?",

......

When Ma Hansan spoke, many people were also arguing, only Du Ban silently swallowed the clouds and mist, and a rather elegant man in brocade clothes in the corner shook a folding fan and quietly listened to their quarrel.

He wears a rather valuable jade wrench on his thumb and a gold bracelet on his wrist, which is completely different from the habit of ordinary merchants in the ancient city of Loulan who "does not expose his wealth", he is like a fat sheep in the bandit's den who does not perceive the danger at all.

But the few people at the table with him had cold faces, a murderous aura on their bodies, and their vigilant eyes were always observing the movements around them.

Du Ban glanced at the man known as the "God of Wealth", knocked on the pipe in his hand and said with a smile: "A bunch of little chicks, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers because they don't know the power of tigers, if you see with your own eyes the things in the land of the Seven Kingdoms, I am afraid that all three legs will scare you."

"Ask the God of Wealth to see if he dares to do the business of the Seven Kingdoms."

As soon as he said this, many people looked at the fair-faced middle-aged businessman in the corner.

Whether it is in the desert, Loulan, or Donghu, the name of the God of Wealth in the ancient buildings of Nanyue is very loud, and there is no business that he can't eat in black and white, and the business of the three generations of Ma Han has to find him to help.

The God of Wealth glanced at everyone, shook his head and said: "The business of the Seven Kingdoms is not touched now, and it will not be touched in the future."

The proprietress laughed coquettishly: "The old man Du dares to jump into the business that the ancient building shops don't dare to take, it's really admirable and admirable, although I haven't been to that place, but I heard that it is a place where ghouls are rampant, life and death are reckless, and it is more terrible than Shura Hell."

"Hahahaha, what kind of ghouls are rampant, life and death are reckless? Isn't it the same as the altar and corpse breeding ground built by the Holy Fire Sect back then?",

Ma Han San said: "Back then, didn't the Holy Fire Sect also say nonsense such as whether it was born or not, and whether it died or not, but it was secretly creating and refining ghouls? When Lao Tzu never saw it? In fact, it was just some hideous monsters, and I Ma Hansan killed a lot, if the ghouls in the Seven Kingdoms were all these things, I would be able to destroy them without anyone else's action."

"Hehe, if you want me to say that the Seven Kingdoms back then were not as powerful as the Holy Fire Sect back then, why didn't the Holy Fire Sect headquarters come out of any resentment after being destroyed for so many years? I think it's Wei Qinghong's old thief who doesn't do it enough, hahahaha......",

"Wei Laogou just recruited some crazy people in the name of missionary work, what is the way?"

"That is, the Holy Fire Sect is a egg? At the beginning, the gang of wastes in the Desert Branch Altar chased and killed Lao Tzu for 300 miles, didn't Lao Tzu still live well?",

"Now that the Holy Fire Cult is extinguished, only some remnants are hidden in the desert, being chased around like a dog by Lao Tzu",

"Hahaha, all those remnants fall into my hands, I will let them know what it means to not be able to live, and not to die",

.....

When the Holy Fire Cult was rising, the first thing to deal with was the bandits, bandits, and horse thieves in the desert, and the four Dharma kings chased them unspeakably; at that time, the Holy Fire Cult was extremely strong, and the four Dharma kings and the apologists were all powerful in the world, and the perennial pursuit and killing made them terrified and terrified of the Holy Fire Sect to the core.

But now that the Holy Fire Sect has been destroyed for more than 20 years, they have no fear of mentioning this name again, only deep hatred, Ma Han Sanyi took the lead, they immediately scolded endlessly, and all the foul language came out, up to the sect leader Wei Qinghong, the guardian saint Luo Qifei, and down to the ordinary people were all said by them to be very unbearable, as if the Holy Fire Sect was all despicable and shameless, male thieves and female prostitutes.

Only Du Ban and the God of Wealth in the inn did not look at them at each other, and looked at them coldly.

Seeing that what they said was becoming more and more unbridled and foul language to Wei Qinghong and Luo Qifei, the proprietress smiled and said, "Everyone, what you say is nothing in my way, but I have to remind you that a guest will come today, and he will be unhappy if he hears you say bad things about the Holy Fire Sect."

A majestic and rugged middle-aged man laughed and said: "What **** guest? He is not happy? Lao Tzu is still not happy, Wei Laogou often selects women who sell meat from the Washe Goulan and brings them back?

"Hehe, Wei Laogou bought hundreds of rotten goods before and after, and he is not afraid of ugliness",

"I heard that Luo Qifei, the holy daughter of the apologetic, is the illegitimate daughter of Wei Laogou, hehe, I think she is also a .....",

....

"Squeak",

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the door of the Crescent Moon Inn was gently pushed open, and the people in the inn who were still scolding suddenly became quiet for the most part, and when they saw the person at the door, many people's pupils shrank, and some even began to twitch the corners of their mouths.

Only a few young people were still scolding, but soon they also noticed that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads to look at the door, and suddenly the inn became silent.

When the strange man in the flower robe stepped in with his hands in his hands, the inn suddenly became dead silent. (To be continued.) )