In one of the rooms in the Dragon Inn.

The scholar looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Miss, there is still half an hour to go!"

"Yes!" the girl replied, but her face looked a little absent-minded.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" asked the scholar lightly.

"It's okay, get ready!" the girl shook her head.

"Hmm!" the scholar glanced at the girl with some concern, and then walked downstairs.

Suddenly, the scholar turned around and said, "By the way, Miss, our inn has a person with extremely high cultivation!"

"When?" the girl's nerves were pulled open, and every grass and tree now could become a factor that ruined the entire plan.

"An hour ago, but he shouldn't have an impact on our plans!"

"What do you say?"

"He has a child with him, and a beautiful woman, he should be staying in the accommodation!"

"Child, woman?" the girl thought, propping her chin in her right hand.

And outside the door of the inn, a group of vicious gangsters are menacing, led by a bloated man.

This man is the drunkard who was kicked away by Chen Feng, after the drunkard woke up before, he didn't think that Chen Feng was very powerful, but thought that he was careless after he was drunk, and all the hatred he immediately left the Dragon Inn, and went to borrow a group of brothers from his eldest brother's eldest brother, so that he could beat the hat man.

Syllable!

The drunkard kicked open the door of the inn and stepped on a chair with one foot, and he was very imposing.

And the brothers in the back are also very cooperative, pretending to be a ruthless killer, and this team is very domineering.

Seeing the drunkard's appearance, the woodcutter was slightly angry and wanted to stand up and want to teach him a lesson, but Wan Lin immediately grabbed his hand and shook his head.

The woodcutter sat down indignantly.

The drunkard glanced at it, but he didn't see the bastard who beat his handsome self, hooked his finger at Xiao Er, and said in a tone that he thought was very domineering: "Xiao Er, come here, the master asks you about it!"

When Xiao Er heard this, he trotted in front of the drunkard and said respectfully: "This master, what do you want to ask?"

"What about the guy who hit me just now?" said the drunkard.

"He's gone!" Xiao Er whispered. He was not afraid that the drunkard would find that person, but he was afraid that the drunkard would delay their affairs.

"Gone?" the drunkard was dissatisfied, feeling that Xiao Er didn't give him face, which made him very embarrassed in front of his group of brothers.

The drunkard stretched out his fat hands and grabbed Xiao Er's clothes, Xiao Er struggled for a while and did not resist again, allowing the drunkard to lift himself up.

"I said, do you think I'm a liar?" The drunkard was furious, and the brothers behind him also turned cold.

The woodcutter burst into anger and stood up suddenly, but the little second eye's eyes swept over the woodcutter, suppressing his impulsiveness.

"No, no, this master, the little one really doesn't understand!" Xiao Er hurriedly said.

"Get out!" the drunkard pushed Xiao Er away and shouted to the group of brothers waiting for the opportunity to perform, "Brothers, search for me!"

When the group of gangsters heard this, they immediately turned over the table and the cabinet, as if looking for a treasure.

But it didn't take them long to look for it, and Chen Feng, the man with a hat that made the drunkard grit his teeth and hate him, walked down from the room.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!

Chen Feng knew that the purpose of those people behind the drunkard was not to help the drunkard get angry, but for the Luo Feng Sword in Zifeng's hand or the female slave that Young Master Yang gave to him.

Otherwise, how many warriors would be sent by an ordinary drunkard?

Seeing Chen Feng walking downstairs, the drunkard immediately strode over and walked over very fiercely.

But when the drunkard was halfway there, he was pushed away by a strong force from among his dear brethren and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" the drunkard struck up, shouting at the cold-looking man who had pushed him down.

The cold man didn't pay attention to the drunkard's consciousness, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Feng.

Seeing that his brother, who had been very close to him just now, ignored him, the drunkard became angry and threw himself at the cold man, trying to teach him a lesson and let him know that he was actually very powerful.

But the ideal is beautiful, the reality is too cruel.

As soon as the drunkard pounced, he was kicked away by another of his close brothers, and smashed on an empty table in the drunken posture of a beautiful woman. "Hand over the things and spare your life!" the grim man said very coldly.

"Yes, it's my business whether or not to hand over things, but whether you can let me hand them over depends on your ability!" Chen Feng was not afraid, since he said that it was something, then there was no doubt that it was the Luofeng sword, but I didn't know which side these people were, was it the girl with a crisp and cold voice, or the generous and stingy young master Gu, or the young master Yang Yan who gave him a female slave?

Chen Feng didn't know about this, but he only knew that now he needed to give a warning to those who were still in the dark, telling him that he was not easy to mess with!

With a slight movement of his right hand, a domineering flame knife appeared out of thin air, drank lightly, and slashed at the group of treasure hunters who had pretended to be gangsters before, and the spiritual power roared through.

"How is that possible!" The cold man could no longer be cold, and his face changed drastically.

In his intelligence, this target was just a martial artist at the peak of the spirit realm, and now he was at the peak of the spirit realm and a group of people from the lower and middle levels of the spirit realm, and under his simple move, he actually looked so vulnerable.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The group didn't expect Chen Fengfeng to suddenly start fighting, which caught them off guard and suffered a fierce knife, and they flew backwards one after another, instantly losing their combat effectiveness.

As for the cold man's injury, it was not serious, his reflexes made him a little defensive under this knife, and he was only slightly injured, but his body slipped more than a meter away.

Looking at the group of people lying on the ground screaming with blood pouring from their chests, their bodies shrank in a corner and trembled, no longer having the majesty they had before.

Seeing this cruel picture, the group of guests who had originally planned to watch the excitement immediately ran away, for fear that Chen Feng would be some kind of murderous demon and use the red knife in his hand to brutally kill himself.

Only four people were still sitting and drinking, and a little beggar hiding in a dark corner was nibbling on cold buns, and several of them were looking at Chen Feng with lively eyes.

"Tell the Lord behind you, don't mess with me!" Chen Feng looked at the cold man coldly and said lightly.

"Get out!"

The cold man was released, and left the inn with his true brothers.

After the group of people left, Chen Feng turned around, looked at the four people who were sitting on the side and stopped drinking and eating meat, looked at his own four people, and said: "I will compensate for these damaged tables and chairs, and you don't have to worry, I'm just a person who sleeps late at night!"

The scholar smiled and nodded.

After saying that, he took out some gold coins from the ring, walked towards the front desk, and after placing them on them, he walked upstairs.

After Chen Feng walked into the guest room, Wan Lin looked at the scholar and asked, "Xiao Ren, can you be sure that he will not have an impact on us?"

"Probably not!" the scholar picked up a glass of wine, shook it, drank it, and said, "If he wants to interfere, I think only Miss Dahe can stop him here!"

"He's strong!" said the little beggar who was munching on the bun.

At this moment, a man in tattered clothes ran into the inn and said to several people, "Here it is!"

Hearing this's words, several people stood up, and the little beggar also threw the half-eaten bun on the ground.

The little beggar stretched his waist and said lightly: "The guest is here, let's prepare!"

In this auction, the final treasure was a hard but unknown fragment of what material, and after careful research through the night, the connoisseur finally found that behind this fragment may be a huge treasure trove, but unfortunately, this fragment is only a piece of the treasure map.

However, even so, just a fragment is enough to make countless people blush.

This fragment was auctioned by Xuan Shuying's side at a high level of 200,000 gold coins after a contest between rich and expensive people.

At this moment, in a hidden procession, the team is all dressed in black, blending with the darkness, and a BMW is in the front, and an old figure on the BMW stands tall in the dark, and in the middle of the team, an ordinary carriage is surrounded.

The carriage is simple on the outside, but luxuriously decorated on the inside.

At this moment, in the carriage, a girl sat cross-legged, her little hands caressing the hard fragment of some green rust, carefully like a mother caressing her beloved child.

"I always feel that this thing is not simple!" the girl muttered as she stared at the fragment, "It's a pity that I can't stay here and study on my own!"

Immediately, the girl put the fragments into a ring, put it away, and shouted softly outside: "Uncle Gao, how long will it take to reach the transfer point!"

After a while, Gao Bo, who was riding a horse, came to the window of the carriage and said to Xuan Shuying: "Miss, it's almost there, the small inn in the distance in front is it!"

"Little inn?" Xuan Shuying raised an eyebrow.

"That's what the believers say!" said Gober.

This is Xuan Shuying's father, that is, their mansion master arranged, when the auction buys the treasure, then the mansion owner will arrange a transfer point, and send the treasure back to the mansion safely with the plan of repairing the plank road and secretly Chen Cang.

As for why the mansion owner didn't go out in person, Gao Bo didn't know, and Xuan Shuying, who was his daughter, didn't understand either.

At this moment, a man in black ran over and shouted at the same time, "Report!"

"Say!" Xuan Shuying said coldly.

"The news that Miss asked us to find out says that the target is currently in a small inn called Lailong!"

"Got it, let's go down!" Xuan Shuying said.

"Yes!"

"Uncle Gao, what kind of inn is in front of you?" Xuan Shuying looked at Uncle Gao.

"Miss, it's the Dragon Inn!"

"Oh, come to the Dragon Inn!" Xuan Shuying squinted.