"Just because I'm the manager here, here, I've got the final say!" The guest house manager raised his head arrogantly, and his nose rushed to the sky: "A few of my distant relatives have taken a fancy to this room, so you have to get out of here!"

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Zhang Zhaoyi gritted his teeth: "Heavenly Sword Villa doesn't have this rule!"

"But I have my fist!" This manager, a sixth-order martial artist, placed at the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Villa, is considered to be a low cultivation, but here, he is a complete master.

Some people, like this, grovel in front of the strong, and show off their might in front of the weak. In the Heavenly Sword Villa, he was also a low-status person, so his relatives could only come to live in this guest house, but he relied on his own little strength, but he bullied people who were weaker than him.

This is the sorrow of human nature.

"Are you all together?!" the manager looked angrily at Zhang Zhao and a few fellow villagers.

"Not together, not together, Lord Steward, we don't know him......" The men immediately shook their heads. Some people also flattered: "The manager is single, your relatives want this room, and it is natural for us to let it out...... He doesn't know how to lift up against you, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"Yes, Lord Steward, you have to be clear, we don't mean to be offended!"

"There is a debtor and a debtor, it is you who he contradicts, and he is the one who wants to beat and punish, but it has nothing to do with us~"

"You guys!" Zhang Zhao was so angry by these people that he couldn't do it.

"Uncle, do you like this room?" Xia Hai smiled slightly at this time, looked at Fang Zheng and said very respectfully. Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "I like it, it's much cleaner than other rooms." ”

This room, compared to other rooms, is clean! This was all cleaned by Zhang Zhao alone, so the relatives who managed it took a fancy to this place at a glance.

"Then, nephew will help you take it!" Xia Hai smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you? Are you qualified to speak here?" the manager looked at the three of them, and dared to argue with him, and directly clenched his fists.

"Didn't you say that fists make rules?" Xia Hai sneered, stretched out his fist, and punched it out.

The aura of the tenth-order martial artist spread out in a moment, and with a violent punch, the manager slammed the door from the house, flew out, and collapsed on the wall all at once, vomiting blood.

"You~ The person who dares to fight Tianjian Villa will definitely not let you have a good time~" The management shouted.

Xia Hai suddenly stepped forward, raised his fists, and hit it like a storm: "Call you to be Se, the management here is just a mercenary invited by Tianjian Villa, and the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and the dog fights the human power, Lao Tzu will take a look today, why do you make me feel bad about the law......"

"Uncle spare, uncle spare, I was wrong...... Don't fight, don't fight......" The management immediately admitted and hurriedly begged for mercy.

After Xia Hai came back, Zhang Zhao looked at him and was shocked: "Brother Xia Hai, you are so powerful, a tenth-order martial artist, the captain of the outer gate of Heavenly Sword Villa is only a ninth-order martial artist, you are even more powerful than them......"

"What is this, our group...... Oh, my uncle ......" The corners of Xia Hai's mouth twitched, and then he looked at Zhang Zhao and said mysteriously: "More powerful than me, he is deeply hidden, as soon as he makes a move, this guest house will turn into ......nothingness in minutes" Xia Hai's words sounded a bit exaggerated, and Zhang Zhao took it as a joke.

"Thank you for this brother, you can squeeze me!" One of Zhang Zhao's fellow villagers immediately came up to put on a close, and walked to Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er alone: "Uncle and aunt, you can sleep in my bed......"

Fang Zheng looked embarrassed: "It's too crowded......"

"No, no, you don't see it!" the man laughed.

Fang Zheng sneered: "What I'm saying is, you guys sleep here, I feel squeezed!"

"Huh?"

"Get out!" Fang Zheng's power aura burst out, a cyclone whirred in the room, and the power aura was much higher than Xia Hai's, they remembered Xia Hai's words, and their faces turned pale for a while, it was not a joke, it was true!

These people knelt down one by one: "Uncle is angry, Uncle is angry, this winter, it is the foot of the mountain, the humidity is heavy, and there will be some fierce beasts on the mountain outside this guest house, and at this time of year, there are people who disappear overnight, please let us squeeze it." ”

"Brother Xia Hai, what they said is also the truth, you adults have a lot of ......" Zhang Zhao couldn't bear it at this time, and said good things for them.

Fang Zhengze sighed: "Some people can help, some people can't, even if you ask for mercy." ”

With that, Xia Hai started his hands and feet, twisted them out one by one, and then slammed the door shut!

"Whoever dares to hit my door, I cut off his hand!" Xia Hai shouted from inside the door. The men retreated far away at once......

"That's it, they also asked for it!" Zhang Zhao also sighed at this time.

"Xiao Yao'er~" Late at night, Fang Zheng woke up Xiao Yao'er softly and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, Xiao Yao'er replied softly: "I know ......"

Both remained silent.

Fang Zheng asked him to stay calm tomorrow, and Xiao Yao'er's answer also made Fang Zheng feel relieved. Today's Xiao Yao'er is much more mature.

On the second day, the guest house was empty, and all of a sudden the door was crowded, which was in stark contrast to yesterday's crowding.

Tianshan Villa has built a huge competition platform, but, unlike the general competition platform, at one end of the competition platform, there is also a luxurious and exquisite but aura Ding.

And the competition platform is circled, surrounded by several layers inside and out, at least tens of thousands of people.

"Every sword giving conference, in addition to the regular martial arts competition, there will be an additional theme, four years ago it was the fast sword!" Zhang Zhao explained like Fang Zheng at this time: "It's just to compare whose sword is the fastest!"

"This year, it is said that there is also a competition for refining medicine~"

"Alchemy?" Fang Zheng was stunned.

"You don't know yet, Zheng Luming, the senior pharmacist of Heavenly Sword Villa, developed a treasure-grade gold sore medicine half a year ago, and over the years, he has been constantly crusading against some surrounding sects, and there is a great trend of unification!"

"Hmph, you only know one and don't know the other~" A man in a pharmacist robe next to Zhang Zhao smiled slightly.

"Oh, old man, I would like to hear about it!" Fang Zheng immediately asked modestly.

The man coughed lightly, and the people around him quieted down a little, listening to him talk about the ins and outs.

"Look at that tripod, there are seven stars on the tripod, shining with starlight, this is the seven star tripod of the Imperial Sword Gate!" The old man said like a treasure: "The Seven Star Ding, you can absorb the power of the starlight, use this Ding to refine medicine, you can improve the quality of the pill, legend has it, the person who can light up the Seven Stars can refine the long-lost Star Soul Pill!"

"Star Soul Pill?!" Fang Zheng heard this name, and he was full of wit. (To be continued.) )