Just when the butcher was about to go crazy, a magnetic voice sounded: "Butcher, if you want to pretend for a long time, why are you so impatient?"

The crowd parted paths again, and a dashing man in rich clothes appeared in front of everyone.

"Sissy, is it your business, are you here to intervene?" the butcher raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at the man who came to him.

"Butcher, you're still so rude! so rude, where is anyone willing to follow you?" the man had a smile on his face.

"Lao Tzu is rude to your?" the butcher tapped the kitchen knife on his waist, his face showing disdain, "Lao Tzu is always a little better than you hypocrite!"

"What this fat big brother said is extremely true, hypocrite or something, I hate it the most!" The young man with the big sword on his back listened to the butcher's words, and actually nodded his head again and again.

The butcher was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pointed to the tip of the man's nose and said, "Hear me, people are disgusting you!"

The man smiled slightly, not angry at all: "The hypocrite is at least linked to the gentleman, unlike some rude people who carry kitchen knives all day long, who can only be linked to pigs." ”

"What this big brother said is also so reasonable, I am speechless!" the young man with the big sword on his back gave a thumbs up to the richly dressed man, indicating that he agreed with his statement.

"Thank you. The man nodded politely to the young man with the big sword on his back.

"Poof!" Lin Yun finally couldn't help laughing, this blonde boy was so funny, was he going to offend everyone?

"Little brother, and this handsome old man, my name is He Zhaolu, and now I sincerely invite you to join our Xiaoyun faction, and we will work together to achieve great things! I don't know what the two of you think?" This richly dressed man is named He Zhaolu, nicknamed "Playboy", and is the head of the Xiaoyun faction, one of the five major factions in Wing Zhou City. He is now planning to spare no effort to recruit Lin Yun and the young man with the big sword into the gang, if the Xiaoyun faction can get these two fierce generals, its strength will definitely increase greatly.

"His grandmother's, the sissy Hugh has to rob people with me!Two, if you are willing to join my kitchen knife pie, I promise here that each of you will get one percent of the income of the kitchen knife pie every year!" The butcher couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw He Zhaolu blatantly robbing people, if these two masters were recruited, then the Xiaoyun faction would stabilize the kitchen knife pie, which was absolutely not good!

He Zhaolu was slightly moved, this dead pig guy is really willing to spend the capital, and one percent of the annual income of the kitchen knife pie is not a small amount. He pondered for a moment and said, "Two, if you come to my Xiaoyun Sect, I will give each of you a Xuan-level mid-level exercise, and ten Qi Replenishing Danjia 5,000 high-grade spirit stones per person every month, I hope you two can feel the sincerity of my Xiaoyun Sect." ”

Lin Yun was a little stunned when he heard this, this ...... Is there any benefit to this fight?

The conditions offered by the two gangs are extremely tempting, and the onlookers are secretly sour in their hearts, strength is different, which is like us, not only do we have no spirit stone collar, but we also have to hand in ten high-grade spirit stones regularly every month!

"Uncle Ben doesn't join any faction, he just happened to pass by here today, and he will be leaving in two days!" The young man with the big sword on his back straightened the flowing blonde hair on his head, and his face was full of pride.

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and said in their hearts, if you refuse, refuse it, why do you refuse so much?

Lin Yun smiled, arched his hand towards the butcher and He Zhaolu, and said: "My situation is similar to his, and I am also passing by here, thank you for the warm invitation of the two heads, but there is indeed an urgent matter, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Butcher and playboy, don't waste your efforts, these two are suitable for my Bronze Sect to develop!"

"Fart, fart, it's the right thing to come to my Qingfeng faction. ”

"Don't quarrel, didn't you hear people say that they don't want to join any faction? But I suggest that you two try to join the Biantan faction, and promise not to regret it!"

The streets became more and more lively, and as soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, the leaders of the other three major factions in Wing Zhou City also appeared.

The leader of the Bronze Sect was a short, middle-aged man with a two-handful mustache on his mouth and two large hammers in his hands.

The leader of the Qingfeng faction is an aunt with a toothpick in the corner of her mouth, and she also holds a half-eaten cucumber in her hand, which looks like a vegetable seller.

The leader of the Biantan faction was an honest farmer, dressed very modestly, with his trousers rolled up to his knees, and a burden on his shoulders, behind which was tied a large basket with several large white turnips.

"Yo, it's getting more and more lively!" the butcher sneered and said, "But people don't agree, we seem to be sticking hot faces to other people's cold butts?"

As soon as the butcher's voice fell, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, because he found that the three gangs coming from behind and the two gangs coming from front had formed an encirclement momentum, surrounding himself and the young man with the big sword on his back.

"It seems to be surrounded, are you trying to bully more and less?" The young man with the big sword on his back also quickly realized that something was wrong, and he suddenly drew the big sword behind him, and shouted with disdain on his face.

"Two friends, Wing Zhou City is not a place to come and go whenever you want. If you want to leave, you can, then please leave something as a souvenir, the spirit stone exercises, martial arts, and pills are all available. He Zhaolu smiled and said to Lin Yun and the young man with the big sword on his back.

"You are doing this as a robber, and you want to be ashamed?" said the young man with the big sword on his back.

"Hahaha, robbers, little brother, we are robbers, can't you see it?" The aunt of the Qingfeng faction spit out the toothpick and said jokingly, and the onlookers couldn't help but laugh as if they heard a big joke. The people who came here were all outlaws, and everyone had blood on their hands. Robbers? To say that robbers are simply to praise them!

"I'm not talking about a joke!" The young man with the big sword on his back raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, turned his head to Lin Yun, and said, "Old man, what do you say they are laughing at?"

Lin Yun touched his nose speechlessly, and said lightly: "They are laughing at your ignorance, your behavior just now is like saying to a pig, I think you are simply a pig, don't you say this is funny?" "Huh, hahaha, it's really funny!" The young man with the big sword on his back couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and he couldn't even straighten his waist with laughter.

The onlookers wanted to laugh but couldn't, because they felt as if Lin Yun was scolding them for being pigs.

"Damn it, can you still laugh?" the butcher said coldly, pulling out the kitchen knife at his waist