Chapter Eighty-Five: Estrangement

"Our store has all kinds of mountain delicacies, and there are a lot of monster meats, what do you want to do?"

After Xiao Er beckoned Zichen to take a seat, he began to warm up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zichen nodded and said, "There are three signature dishes in the store, and the thirst-quenching wine will be a pot first." As he spoke, a golden dollar popped out between his fingers.

Xiao Er took Jin Yuan, and his eyes were already shining. This Qingfeng Town is usually dominated by hunters, and many of them are extremely poor and stingy, and it is rare to meet someone like Zichen at this time!

For a while, Xiao Er's heart only blossomed with joy, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, but the guest officer is waiting!"

After a while, Xiao Er served Zichen a table of good dishes and a pot of good wine.

Xiao Er was about to leave, but was stopped by Zichen.

"Little brother, do you usually have so many people in Qingfeng Town?"

Zichen pointed to the crowded crowd on the street outside the window and asked.

Xiao Er smiled: "It would be nice if there were so many people in normal times...... This time, it was because the ten thousand families in the town offered a heavy bounty that so many people came! I heard that many powerful warriors came, and even the Dharma Master came!"

This "Fa Ye" is the common name for ordinary people for "Fa cultivation". Zichen heard that Xiao Er's description was basically the same as what he saw, and couldn't help but be even more puzzled, and asked again: "Is something wrong with this Wanjia?"

This little second is a gossip person, and he was not impatient at all, but said with relish: "I heard that in the past few months, the winery of Wanjia has been haunted, not only has a lot of old wine been stolen, but even the newly brewed wine is often lost, which is ...... If it weren't for the wealth of thousands of families, they would have gone bankrupt a long time ago!"

Zichen nodded with heavy eyebrows, but he didn't expect the situation of the Wanzhong family to be so serious, and said: "Because of this, the Wanjia family offered a heavy reward and invited someone to catch ghosts?"

The little second smiled and said: "The guest officer is smart, that's exactly the case! Wan Jia thought of many ways before to no avail, but this time he promised a lot of money in desperation and invited all the great players in the rivers and lakes to come to help!"

Understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Zichen rewarded the little two silver dollars again. Xiao Er couldn't help but be overjoyed, and went down with a thousand thanks.

"Haunted?"

Zichen couldn't help but shake his head slightly and laugh while eating the wine and food.

Fa cultivation is to act against the heavens, trying to use the power of the heavens and the earth for one's own use. Therefore, Fa Xiu has always been uninterested in the theory of "ghosts and gods", and Zichen does not believe that any ghosts are doing it when the winery of the Wanzhong family is haunted.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of people gathered in Qingfeng Town, and before you know it, the places in this inn are full. Zichen was thinking about it while eating and drinking unhurriedly. He has been busy on the road for the past few days, and it is rare to enjoy the appetite, so he is naturally not in a hurry.

I don't know when, a rough shout interrupted Zichen's thoughts: "Boy, hurry up and finish eating, and then get away!"

Zichen's brows sank, and he turned his head to look, but saw a strong martial artist like an iron tower standing in front of him, with a vicious voice. Obviously, seeing that there were not many dishes on his plate, he stepped forward to grab a place.

"Get out!"

Zichen didn't even bother to look at the name of this martial artist, and directly snorted coldly.

"Look for death!"

Na Wufu was furious, scolding and scolding, and his fan-like right palm went towards the purple dust fan.

Brush!

Zichen's body didn't move, just a flick of the index finger in his right hand, the fire flashed, and a ball of fire flew out with a roar.

"Ahh

Nawufu let out a scream, and the fire beads pierced directly into his palm, and the aftermath of the aftermath also carried his strong body into the air, hitting the wall on the side.

"Ah...... My hand...... My hand ......"

Nawufu fell to the ground, howling in pain and writhing, a hole the size of an egg in his twisted right palm, his flesh charred and smoky.

This scene made the entire noisy inn instantly quiet. Many people looked at the tragic situation of the martial artist with pale faces, it was the first time they had seen Fa Xiu make a move, but it was far more shocking than in the legend!

At this time, seeing Zichen standing up, the wailing martial artist couldn't care about the injury on his palm, and immediately begged Zichen for mercy: "The master spares his life! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he was inadvertently offended, and the master spares his life......"

Zichen didn't mean to take this martial artist's life at all, otherwise the fire bead just now wouldn't have shot his palm. At this time, Zichen just stood up and wanted to leave after eating and drinking. Hearing that Wufu begged for mercy, Zichen glanced at it and said coldly: "Within three breaths, get far away, don't let me see you again." ”

"Thank you for your mercy!

If the martial man was amnesty, he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately got up and ran out of the inn, and the speed of his escape was so fast that he couldn't see that his palms were injured.

Zichen didn't bother to pay attention to the others, and under the gaze of countless eyes in the inn, he was about to stride out of the inn.

"Dust...... Brother Chen!"

A familiar shout stopped Zichen's footsteps, Zichen turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Wanzhong.

At this time, when Wan Chonghe was in the training camp, he completely changed his appearance, wearing a standard businessman's robe, and a mature beard, plus his body was originally fat, at a glance, he was no different from the shopkeeper in the store.

Fortunately, the little fat man's voice and body shape still did not change much. Otherwise, Zichen would not even dare to admit it for a while.

"Bug, long time no see. ”

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zichen smiled and nodded to Wanzhong.

There is a huge gap between Fa Xiu and ordinary people, and the path in the future is completely different, so there is hardly much anxiety. What's more, Zichen is also an official disciple of the famous Iron Sword Sect. Therefore, after Zizhong wrote a letter to Zichen, there has been no movement on Zichen's side, and he gradually gave up.

Wan Chong naturally didn't expect that Zichen really came, and he happened to meet it at this moment! For a while, Wan Chong was extremely excited, and he couldn't say anything, showed a sincere smile of joy, and strode up to greet him.

But when he walked in front of Zichen, Wanzhong's outstretched palm suddenly froze in mid-air, and under the huge difference between his identity and Zichen, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

This invisible barrier made Zichen very disgusted, he smiled "haha", as usual, stepped forward and patted Wanzhong on the shoulder, and said: "Worm, let's go! Let's change places and talk about the old ones!"

Zichen's enthusiasm and initiative made the gap between the two disappear a lot, and Wan Zhong smiled: "Okay!"