Chapter 108: The Golden-Toothed Rough Man
Tie Feixue stopped, frowned and asked, "Something?" ”
"Woman, can the No. 1 room of Tianzi be returned? I'll give the woman double the money in the store. The innkeeper smiled even brighter.
Knowing that Wei Xiaobao was coming, Tie Feixue booked the No. 1 room in Tianzi with a lot of money.
When the boss saw the ingot of gold, he couldn't stop smiling.
Tie Feixue waved his hand and said, "Don't retreat." ”
"Not going back?" There were several people standing on the other side of the counter, all of them dirty rough men, looking at Tie Feixue with obscene eyes.
The man who spoke was a tiger's back, with a beard and a big gold tooth.
Tie Feixue said coldly: "I just don't retreat." With that, he stepped upstairs.
"The little lady is very handsome, if you don't accompany Uncle Ben for one night, Uncle Ben will give you the room." The golden-toothed rough man grinned and deliberately spat out some saliva, which was even more filthy.
Tie Feixue was extremely annoyed, but reason made her not impulsive, and raised her feet upstairs.
"Look at that little ass, you know it's going to scream so loudly." The gold-toothed rough man spat foul language.
The people who were eating in the lobby of the inn laughed when they heard what they said.
Tie Feixue clenched her fists and quickly went upstairs.
Wei Xiaobao followed behind her and chuckled, "Feixue, it's quite bearable." ”
"It's important to get down to business, and it's better to have more than less." Tie Feixue is already an old Jianghu, and he is by no means the kind of stunned young man who starts to do it without saying a word.
The golden-toothed rough man continued to roar: "Just these two people brought by the little lady, skinny as firewood, I'm afraid they are very useless, look at the size of Uncle Ben, it will definitely make the little lady want to die." ”
Tie Feixue's face flushed, she raised her hand to the left, and said in a low voice: "Overseer, Tianzi No. 1 room is over there." ”
Wei Xiaobao nodded, glanced back at the golden-toothed rough man, and prepared to go back to the room to rest.
"What do you look at with a little white face, just your small body, it's no different from your father-in-law who doesn't have a baby, right?" The gold-toothed rough man spat and said very happily.
Hearing this, Tie Feixue said secretly: "It's over." ”
That guy stimulated her so much, she could bear it, but when she said Wei Xiaobao like this, how could Wei Xiaobao endure it?
Sure enough, Wei Xiaobao's face was extremely gloomy, and he slowly turned around.
"Overseer, I'll get rid of that guy." Tie Feixue reached out and touched the hilt of the sword.
The skill of that golden-toothed rough man is in the four-story building, but he dares to be so rampant, it is really stupid.
Wei Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "No." ”
"Yo, what's the matter? The little father-in-law wants to compare the baby with Uncle Ben? The golden-toothed rough man with a plate axe in hand continued to provoke.
The crowd laughed.
Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Just let everyone present be a witness." ”
The golden-toothed rough man pretended to untie his pants, but as soon as he made a move, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and a sharp pain in his crotch immediately struck.
Wei Xiaobao held the Yitian Sword in his hand, retreated a few steps away, glanced at the ground, and teased: "It's just a cat guy." ”
But no one laughed.
Wei Xiaobao's speed of sword was so fast that they were just a blink of an eye, and Wei Xiaobao flew from the second floor, cutting off the treasure of the rough man with gold teeth with a sword.
You must know that the rough man with the golden tooth is a master of the four-story building, and he doesn't even have a chance to make a move.
"Brothers, castrate him." The gold-toothed rough man reacted, burning with rage, and hissed to order.
Several people around him showed their weapons one after another and killed Wei Xiaobao.
Wei Xiaobao laughed, and the Heavenly Sword stabbed out, and in the blink of an eye, several swords were released, and the people who pounced on him fell in a pool of blood.
Only the golden-toothed rough man remained, his face full of shock and pain at the same time.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao preparing to swing his sword, the golden-toothed rough man hurriedly shouted: "The hero spares his life, he is a small one with eyes and no beads......
Wei Xiaobao said coldly: "It's late." ”
"My eldest brother is ......" The golden-toothed rough man saw that this trick would not work, so he could only move out of the backer, but before he could say the name of the backer, he had been wiped on the neck by Wei Xiaobao with a sword.
There was silence in the inn.
The innkeeper was almost stupefied.
Wei Xiaobao's cold gaze swept over everyone, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you friends with this person?" ”
Everyone shook their heads like rattles.
Wei Xiaobao returned the sword to the sheath and walked upstairs slowly.
"Who is this man?"
"The devil knows, but if he killed the Golden Tooth, he must not live long."
"I also think that gold teeth are ......"
Everyone whispered, and in the face of those corpses, they had no appetite to eat again.
The innkeeper called Xiao Er and asked him to find some people, move the corpses out, and clean the floor.
Fights like this often happen, even if they report to the government, the government will not care.
The Tianzi No. 1 room is very big, very clean and beautiful.
There are two beds inside.
The cot was close to the door, apparently for the servants to sleep on.
Wei Xiaobao sat at the head of the bed, and Tong Guan called for foot washing water, so that Wei Xiaobao could soak his feet more comfortably.
"Governor, I found out, the person who wants to hold this Buddhist scripture seminar is called Su Wuneng, from Shaolin, Luohan Boxing makes it supernatural, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called 'crazy Arhats', and his skills are in the seven-story building." Tie Feixue has very limited information.
Crazy Arhat Su was incapable of being famous in the rivers and lakes, but because of his unhealthy personality, he was greedy for money and lustful, and he was removed from Shaolin long ago.
Wei Xiaobao nodded with a smile and said, "Tomorrow we will go to the Guanyin Zen Temple to offer incense." ”
Whether you can get the "Nine-Colored Buddhist Sutra" is secondary, the key is to complete the sign-in first.
Early the next morning, the three of them left the inn and went straight to the Guanyin Monastery.
Guanyin Monastery is located on the east side of Panzhou City, very close to Fuman Inn.
It was also Tie Feixue who came early to book a room at the inn.
Outside the Zen courtyard, there are many people gathered, looking at the clothes, they should all be from the rivers and lakes.
Apparently they are all here to step on the point.
But at this moment, the door of the Zen temple was closed, and several people kept calling at the door.
Wei Xiaobao was not in a hurry, standing in the crowd, laughing and watching the excitement.
Just as everyone was shouting to climb over the wall to enter, the courtyard door suddenly opened.
A little novice immediately appeared, clasped his hands together, and said in a warm voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, this institute has never said that it will hold any Buddhist scripture seminars, so donors should please go back." ”
"Can't you? This matter has been spread in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows about it. Someone shouted at the top of his throat.
"Exactly, otherwise Lao Tzu would have eaten enough to run to this ghost place where birds don't?" Someone chimed in.
Someone else said in a loud voice: "Instead of talking nonsense here, it is better to go in and ask the abbot for clarification." ”
The proposal was met with everyone's approval, and everyone shouted to break through the door.
The little novice suddenly looked nervous, and subconsciously stepped back, obviously unable to cope with the situation.
"Amitabha."
When everyone approached the gate of the courtyard, a strong Buddha horn suddenly came from behind the door.
Those who rushed to the front invisibly felt the super coercion and were forced to retreat again and again.
An old monk appeared at the door and said: "The monks of this institute only know how to eat fasting and recite Buddha, devote themselves to practice, and never participate in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and now there are donors who deliberately spread rumors and deceive the donors to come from afar, and this hospital should be ......."
"Old bald donkey, don't let out stinky farts, quickly take out the Buddhist scriptures, and let everyone open their eyes." Someone interrupted the old monk's words in a rough voice.
PS: Thank you for the monthly pass support of the 18907883535, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a recommended ticket~