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"Is there only one guest officer?" the chubby middle-aged man looked at Suo Yingying with an obscene expression.

"Two rooms. Ling Fei glanced at Suo Yingying, and said with a little embarrassment, Suo Yingying didn't say anything, she didn't care if there was one or two rooms.

"Okay, guest officer, two high-class rooms, two low-grade holy stones. The chubby middle-aged man said with a smile.

Suo Yingying took out two low-grade holy stones and handed them to the middle-aged man, and then took two keys, which were the room keys, and the keys were engraved with numbers such as 005.006.

Ling Fei and Suo Yingying were just about to walk up to the room, when something seemed to have happened outside the inn.

Everyone went to watch, and Ling Fei was also very curious, so he said, "Yingying, why don't you go to the room first, and I'll take a look." ”

Suo Yingying shook her head, "Young Master, I must guarantee the safety of your life, so I will go too." ”

Ling Feipi didn't smile, "Then let's go." ”

Outside the inn, everyone watched in groups, it can be said that the water is impassable, Ling Fei and Suo Yingying are like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing hard, and only then reluctantly enter.

A skinny teenager was beaten by a strong young man.

The onlookers were all cold and indifferent, and some even laughed and shouted happily, "Fight hard! ”

"Please, please, please don't hit me.." The scrawny young man was disheveled, tattered, covered in bruises, and his hair was disheveled, almost like a beggar, and he kept begging for mercy, but the young man in front of him did not think so, and continued to take the stick in his hand and beat it fiercely.

The screams kept ringing out, but they did not arouse everyone's pity, but more sneering and treating each other coldly.

Ling Fei was a little unbearable, and just as he wanted to take a step forward, a middle-aged man stood up and shouted at the young man who had beaten the young man, "Stop me!"

Ling Fei took a closer look, and it turned out to be Cheng Zhi, Brother Cheng!

The young man who beat the young man did not think so, and shouted at Chengzhi while beating, "Who are you, don't think that you can stop me if you are high! He is stealing things! If you don't teach a lesson, you won't just steal food." ”

When Cheng Zhi heard this, he saw that the young man didn't look like he had stopped, so he stepped forward directly and grabbed the young man's wrist directly, "Oh? Then I'm going to stop it." ”

The young man struggled to break free from Cheng Zhi's palm, but he couldn't break free, like an iron hand, holding back the young man's face red, "What do you want to do! He is a servant of my Tang family, and I beat him for my freedom! And if he steals food, he will be beaten even more!"

Cheng Zhi's gaze swept to the skinny young man, and his tone was soft, "Is what he said true?"

The skinny young man was shocked, and at the same time shed tears of gratitude, but he didn't expect someone to dare to stand up to save him, and nodded.

"Tang family?" Ling Fei couldn't help but say, and the passers-by next to him kindly replied when they saw that Ling Fei didn't know about the Tang family.

"Brother, you're not from this city, are you?" asked a passerby.

Ling Fei nodded, "I'm really not from this city, by the way, I don't know the Tang family?"

"Oh, yes, if you're not from this city, you won't know the Tang family, so I'll tell you. ”

The Tang family is a big family in Tangran City, and the entire Tangran City is almost controlled by the Tang family.

It can be said that Tangran City is a back garden of the Tang family.

"Thank you, brother. Ling Fei nodded, and also got to know the Tang family a little, and after thanking passer-by A, he walked in front of Cheng Zhi.

"Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you for a day, you and I will meet again. Ling Fei looked at Cheng Zhi with a smile on his face.

When Cheng Zhi heard this, his gaze swept to Ling Fei, and a smile appeared on his face, "It turned out to be Ling Fei's little brother, but I still have something to do now." ”

The young man who was held by Cheng Zhi's wrist looked stunned, he thought that if he said the Tang family, this guy in front of him would let go, but he didn't expect it to be tighter.

"What's the matter, do you still want to resist?!" Cheng Zhi looked at the young man with a fierce face, this kind of person is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, as the so-called horse is good at being ridden, and being good at being bullied.

If you don't, how can you be afraid?

"No, no, this uncle, you can spare the little one, the little one has an old mother on it, and a son who is waiting to be fed. The young man wept and begged for mercy.

Cheng Zhi snorted coldly, pointed at the skinny young man and shouted, "Then he begged you for mercy just now, what do you do?!"

The young man at this time already has some regrets, if just now....

When Chengzhi wanted to punch down, a magnetic voice sounded, "Slow.."

Ling Fei and Cheng Zhi looked at the place where the voice sounded, and a handsome man from the wind of Yushu was wearing a white and gold robe, and walked out with an arrogant expression.

Passers-by gave way, not daring to raise their heads to look at the man.

The young man's face was happy, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Young Master Tang..."

"It turned out to be the eldest young man of the Tang family...."

"How did he come here...."

"The eldest young master of the Tang family?" Ling Fei's gaze swept towards the eldest young master of the Tang family.

"Tang Yingwu, realm: undetectable, beyond the player level ten or more, introduction: the eldest young master of the Tang family in Tangran City. ”

"There's no way to probe ....." Ling Fei looked at Tang Yingwu with a solemn expression, and Suo Yingying beside him also spoke, "Young Master, he is the Broken Ninth Order. ”

No wonder, beyond Ling Fei's twenty-first level, the gap is really huge.

Tang Yingwu suddenly felt as if he had seen through all over his body, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Ling Fei, and he stopped talking.

Tang Yingwu didn't pay attention to Ling Fei, the eighth order of the Martial Emperor was not worth talking to him.

"I don't know if this brother can put down my watchdog?" Tang Yingwu looked at Cheng Zhi with a smile in his eyes, only Cheng Zhi was qualified to let him speak.

Cheng Zhi didn't immediately listen to Tang Yingwu's words, and asked, "You are the owner of this dog?"

When the words fell, Cheng Zhi let go of the young man's wrist and walked towards the skinny young man, "Let's go, you will no longer be a servant of the Tang family from today on." ”

The skinny young man looked stunned, he didn't believe that such a good thing would fall on his head, his eyes swept to Tang Yingwu, and then to Chengzhi, and said, "I.... No... I'm going with you...."

Cheng Zhi frowned, "Why?"

The skinny young man hesitated, "Because...", his gaze swept to Tang Yingwu and stopped, "Thank you for your kindness, I really can't leave the Tang family..." ”... (To be continued.) )