Chapter 4 Paying the Bills with Stones

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A figure was stretched in the remnant sun, and his eyes were puzzled and dazed.

He doesn't have the slightest essence aura on him, he is an ordinary person.

was pointed out by the surrounding residents of Zhaojia Town, but he didn't seem to hear it, and just walked towards the front.

He is naturally Zhao Mo, and Zhao Mo came to the only tavern in Zhaojia Town.

"Bring me a jug of wine!"

Zhao Mo doesn't like to drink, but the current situation makes him have to drink to alleviate it.

"Okay!"

Xiao Er shouted and went to get the wine.

Soon, a pot of wine was brought up by Xiao Er.

Zhao Mo poured a glass of sake and raised his head to drink it.

He had been searching for five days, but he didn't have the slightest clue about his fate.

The life grid has been latent in the human body since human birth, and there are various ways to awaken it, but this is limited to its own life grid, and the public life grid is the cultivation life grid, but the general cultivation life grid achievement is not too high, just like the martial artist with the highest cultivation in the entire Zhao family is just a small Ning Yuan Realm, and the Ning Yuan Realm on the entire continent is equivalent to just getting started, but in this small place, it is an existence that is looked up.

In addition to this kind of life that is born in the body, there is also a kind of life that is free between heaven and earth, this kind of life is not born between heaven and earth, but the fall of the strong, because of the strong person, the life grid is also extremely strong, becoming a materialized existence.

However, this kind of life grid was extremely rare, and he didn't know how precious it was at the time, so that when he learned that a family member had obtained a life figure, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Zhao Mo sighed and took another sip of wine, if you want to find it now, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, although there are not many mountains nearby, but the appearance of the life grid is varied, it may be a grass, an insect and so on.

And the particularity of this personality should be that you can perceive martial arts, and this kind of personality is also a special existence in the special personality.

"No, since that person can find out, then I should be able to find out too!"

Zhao Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, so this life grid should not be the kind of extremely hidden appearance, but he searched all the nearby, but he didn't find it.

"Alas!" Zhao Mo sighed and continued to drink.

"Isn't this the madman?

At this moment, an abrupt voice came.

Zhao Mo sat at the window, the position was not very good, and ordinary people would never see him at first sight.

Zhao Mo slowly looked over, in this small tavern, there were four people, led by a young man wearing a brocade dress and jade belt, the young man's face was slightly fat, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked arrogant.

"Zhao Zongyu, the son of the head of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Mo said so in his heart, his eyes just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

"It's just a waste, if I become the head of the family in the future, I will have driven him out of the Zhao family a long time ago!"

Zhao Zongyu glanced at Zhao Mo with disdain, and then walked towards a nearby table.

Standing next to Zhao Zongyu was also a teenager, a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, looking extremely mean.

The young man's eyes squinted, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "This kind of guy is here, how can I drink with the young family master, drive me out!"

The two house slaves standing behind him had a look of panic, and the house slave standing behind the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man stammered a little: "It's not good for the young master to be afraid like this, he is still the young master of the Zhao family!"

"What young master, it's just that after being kicked out, his father couldn't afford to raise him, so he sent him back, this kind of person has the same identity as you, you're welcome, as long as you don't kill him!"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy said disdainfully, and then slowly came to the opposite side of Zhao Zongyu, and said loudly: "Xiao Er, serve the wine!"

Then he looked at Zhao Zongyu opposite with a smile and said, "Cousin, let's talk about things here, do you want to quit this tavern, otherwise we are no different from waste?"

Zhao Zongyu glanced at Zhao Mo, who was still taking care of himself, and snorted and said, "This kind of person doesn't understand the rules the most, what do you think he is!"

The young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks comforted: "My cousin is angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it, just let our two house slaves drive him away!"

As he spoke, the young man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at the two house slaves who were still standing at a loss and said, "Don't do it yet, even the young master has spoken!"

The two house slaves glanced at each other, but they didn't see the slightest hesitation on the other side, and some only sneered.

They have been domestic slaves for a long time, and naturally they know what domestic slaves should do and what they should not do, and they don't dare to fight a child of the Zhao family who has really entered their ancestral hometown, but now this is just a small role that has not even entered their ancestral hometown, and it is also an order given by the two young masters, so they naturally have nothing to dare in their hearts.

The two came to Zhao Mo's table.

"Did you hear the words of the young family master, do you want us to invite you out, or do you go out by yourself? You don't have Jingyuan now, we don't want to bully an ordinary person!"

One of the house slaves sneered.

Zhao Mo slowly stood up.

"Yo, it doesn't seem to be stupid, you can still understand people!"

The other house slave watched Zhao Mo stand up, suddenly startled, and then laughed.

Zhao Mo looked at the two house slaves, shook his head, and said to himself in a low voice: "A house slave is a house slave, and it's just a dog fighting people!"

"What did you say?"

One of the house slaves was furious and grabbed Zhao Mo by the collar.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Mo's eyes, and he picked up the wine jug on the table with his left hand and smashed it towards the head of the house slave.

With a bang, the house slave looked at Zhao Mo in front of him in surprise.

"Do you know who I am who I am? I am a god in the sky, and I invite you to drink this wine!"

Zhao Mohaha laughed as he spoke.

Then Zhao Mo stared at the house slave with blood flowing from his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed again, and then took out a stone from his arms and put it on the table: "I don't have to look for such a large gold coin!"

Then Zhao Mo walked towards the outside of the tavern.

The house slave who was smashed with blood all over his head stood stunned on the spot.

"What a daze, why didn't you fight just now, you're just a madman, even if you beat it, no one will say anything!"

The house slave on the side bumped the house slave who was standing on the spot with his elbow.

"You, didn't you see his eyes?"

The house slave stammered, ignoring the blood on his head.

"Looks, what looks, are you being smashed stupidly!"

The house slave was a little confused.

"You should know that there is a Li butcher in our Zhaojia Town, his eyes are very sharp, this is all left by his perennial dealings with demon beasts!"

"You know, his eyes look like he's going to kill someone, why are you talking about this?"

"Zhao Mo just now was even more fierce than his eyes, that was a kind of eyes that had killed people!"

There was even more blood on his head, as if because of the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Are you really stupid, he's just a madman, and of course his eyes are different from those of us ordinary people!"

The house slaves on the side disagreed.

Then the house slave with blood on his head wiped it casually and returned to stand behind his young master, regardless of whether there was blood on his head or not.

Zhao Zongyu and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy didn't care about this house slave at all.

"Cousin Chaolin, it seems that this Zhao Mo is really crazy, why bother to drive this madman away?"

Zhao Zongyu said disdainfully.

Zhao Chaolin smiled and said: "Cousin, although Zhao Mo looks crazy, in my opinion, Zhao Mo may be pretending, so I let the house slave test it, but what Zhao Mo did really surprised me, not only smashed the head of the house slave with a wine jug, but also paid the bill with a stone, it seems that he is indeed crazy!"

At this time, Xiao Er walked slowly with a wine jug, and after putting it down, he swept his eyes and saw that on Zhao Mo's table not far away, there were only fragments of the wine jug, Zhao Mo himself was gone, and there was a stone on the table.

"What a stone again!"

Xiao Er couldn't smile bitterly.

Zhao Chaolin on the side heard this, looked up at Xiao Er and said, "What did you say, has he been like this many times?"

The little second sighed and said: "Zhao Mo has been drinking a lot in the past few days, and every time he leaves a stone while I am away, I originally planned to keep an eye on him today, but I didn't expect it to ......"

Suddenly, Xiao Er remembered something and said, "You are all surnamed Zhao, you can't rely on the debt!"

"What are you talking about, although his surname is Zhao, but ......"

Zhao Zongyu frowned, and interjected, "How much does he owe?"

Although the Zhao family has a huge strength in Zhaojia Town, no one dares to question it, but as the head of the family, Zhao Zongyu naturally can't let the residents of Zhaojia Town chill!

This is also what his father taught him, it doesn't matter what you do behind your back, but on the surface you must do it so that no one can grasp the handle.

Zhao Chaolin naturally stopped talking.

"Every time he comes to drink, it is the best Hantan incense, a specialty of Zhaojia Town, so the price is relatively expensive, adding up to a yuan stone coin!"

Xiao Er hesitated for a moment, but said anyway.

"What!"

This made Zhao Zongyu, who originally wanted to win people's hearts, cry out.

Zhao Chaolin was also stunned, he didn't expect that this madman was even better than the wine they drank, and he didn't pay for nothing, the treatment of the madman was too good.

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