Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Shopkeeper (Seeking to Collect and Push)
Maybe it's too old, or maybe it's other reasons, the signboard of the inn can't be seen clearly, and I can only vaguely know that it is four words.
When he entered the door, Xiao Er was struggling to drag a corpse out of the inn, and Xiao Er dragged the corpse to the small river and threw it down at random, dyeing the river a little red again.
Avoiding the deep blood on the ground, Ador stepped into the inn, frowning.
The inn was in chaos, with tables, chairs, and benches scattered all over the floor, and a lot of blood splashed on the walls.
At this moment, a voice rang out.
"How many, eat or stay?"
The voice was unpredictable, making Adol feel uncomfortable inexplicably, and she turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.
Ghost!
At this time, her first reaction when she saw the man, the man's skin was bloodless, but his lips were as red as blood, and his messy hair was scattered casually over his shoulders.
Ador was a little creepy by this person's staring, frowned and asked, "Are you the shopkeeper here?"
The man smiled, and instead of adding half a point of kindness to him, it only made his face even more terrifying.
"Now I'm in charge here, Niu'er, are you staying in a hotel or eating?"
Ah Duoer frowned in disgust, and couldn't help but look back at Shen Ming, seeing his pale and disapproving look, he was immediately relieved.
Adol took out a gold ingot and handed it over, "Four rooms!"
The man didn't take the gold, but smiled and said, "You don't accept gold here?"
Adol asked suspiciously, "Then what do you receive?"
The man glanced at Shen Ming and the others, and said slowly: "Wine, cheats, pills, weapons, ores, food, and life ......."
The man turned to look at Ador, stretched out his blood-stained tongue and licked his red lips.
"And ......"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt an extremely terrifying aura coming towards him, and at the same time he heard an extremely loud buzzing sound in his ears.
"Buzz!"
He hurriedly looked sideways, but before he could see what was coming, he felt a burst of pain in his head, and then he was completely unconscious.
"Bell!"
As a corpse fell, a copper plate with a trail of blood was stuck deep into the pillar.
Yes!
It was only a copper plate that killed him.
Xiao Er, who had dragged the corpse out before, happened to walk back from outside at this time, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help blinking his eyes and said in a daze.
"It's a change of shopkeeper again. ”
But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Er collected his emotions, walked to Shen Ming's side respectfully, and asked.
"What do you command, treasurer? ”
The rules here are so rough and simple, there is no eternal owner of the things here, as long as your fist is big enough to rob others, the thing is yours.
Shen Ming said lightly: "Prepare four upper rooms, a table of wine and food, clean up the ground, and throw the corpse outside." ”
Xiao Er nodded respectfully and replied yes.
......
Outside the inn.
There are also many people's eyes on this side, they are all people with good strength, and they are not deterred by Cheng Qian's actions, but they are even more interested.
Sheep that can resist are always more delicious to eat.
"Whew!"
As the sound of Xiao Er dragging the corpse sounded, they couldn't help but look away, and when they saw the corpse's clothes clearly, they were shocked.
"What, that dress!"
"This ...... It can't be a ghost who dragged it out, right?"
Frightened, someone even jumped out of the shadows, stopped Xiao Er's steps, turned over the lying corpse on the ground, and saw that it was indeed the appearance in his memory, and suddenly couldn't help but take a breath.
It's really a ghost!?
Wang Shan was shocked in his heart, and asked, "How did the ghost master die, and what happened to the young man and the woman who went in just now." ”
Xiao Er shook his head and didn't reply.
Wang Shan didn't care, knowing that this little second man was very strict, and he couldn't ask an answer, so he squatted down and carefully examined the corpse of the ghost master, and finally found the fatal injury, a copper-sized crack penetrated from the left temple to the right side.
In addition, there are only some skin injuries left on the ghost master's body.
Seeing this, Wang Shan's face couldn't help but change, but he knew that the former shopkeeper who was killed by the ghost master was a master with a palm, and such a wound would definitely not be made by the former shopkeeper.
Not long after the young man entered, the ghost master was dragged out like this, so he couldn't figure out who caused this wound.
Thinking of this, Wang Shan couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately, fortunately, his head didn't mess with it just now, otherwise there would be another corpse on this street.
Even a master like the Ghost Master, who was about to break through the Great Grandmaster, died here, and he didn't feel the slightest movement outside, that person's strength can be imagined.
Wang Shan no longer hesitated, and without the slightest careful thought, he disappeared into the street.
With Wang Shan's departure, the eyes that were secretly peeping on the street gradually disappeared without a trace.
When the imaginary sheep was confirmed to be a tiger, they could only retreat.
......
As the group of dogs dispersed, Cheng Qian and the two stepped into the inn.
Shortly after the two entered the inn, footsteps began to sound in the streets.
A fat man with a meaty face and a bare chest walked out of a pawnshop.
A thin man with a large black mole on his right cheek and a long strip of hair on it walked out of a gambling house.
An old man with hair as dry and yellow as dry grass and skin as old as tree bark walked out of a drugstore.
A woman with a graceful figure, snow-white skin, but a face full of scars, and terrifying to the extreme, walked out of a tavern.
One......
A total of eight people came out of the eight shops on the side of the street.
Needless to say, the people who can occupy the shop on this Dengxian Road will not be simple characters, and these eight people are the top masters on the Dengxian Road.
Each of them once had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and they were the existence that could make people frightened and stop crying.
The eight of them glanced at each other, and finally walked into the Scar Woman's liquor shop.
They kept a guarded distance from each other, and one by one they walked into the tavern, not sitting together, but each choosing a place to stand.
From beginning to end, they kept a proper distance from each other.
The scar woman stood at the counter and said, "Let's talk about it!"
The old man teased an unknown insect in his hand, coughed twice, and said: "The old man is not good at martial arts, he can't perceive it, and he doesn't feel the smell of fighting in the inn!"
The fat man with a meaty face stood in a corner by the window, and said: "I feel an amazing aura flashing away, it should be that person, it seems that he has solved the evil ghost with only one move, and that person's strength is very powerful!"
The black mole man looked around vigilantly, and said very simply: "I'm not as good as him, that person is by no means an ordinary great grandmaster realm!"