The old shopkeeper was a very enthusiastic old man, seeing that there were not many people in the inn, he ran to the front of the frightened wind with a smile, and then sat next to him, "Childe, I invited this meal, I will sell this hotel tomorrow, and then go back to my hometown to enjoy my old age." ”

Feng Feng looked at him with a smile, "You are not from the capital." ”

"No," the old man shook his head, and continued, "I tell you, my son and daughter-in-law are very filial to me. They don't worry that I, an old man, am alone in such a far place, and I don't know how many times they persuaded me to go back, and I have been dragging it, but in the past few years, my old bones that are still strong are not good. ”

He nodded, "It's your blessing to have such a daughter-in-law and son. ”

"Yes, yes....... The old shopkeeper smiled all over his face, "It seems that you are a cultivator, I really envy you! When I was a child, I heard people say that cultivators can become immortals and live forever." ”

He was stunned for a moment, there were a few cultivators who could live forever.

Suddenly, a big man with a scar on his face walked in with a ruthless face, threw the big knife on the table, and then shouted loudly, "Little Er......." ”

When the old shopkeeper heard this, he said to the frightening wind that he was out of company, and then walked over to serve the two big men.

After one of the big men took a sip of wine, he threw the wine glass to the ground with a murderous face, and then grabbed the old man's collar, "What kind of wine are you, so unpleasant to drink, it makes Lao Tzu spit out all the things he eats, look at you honestly, and I don't care about you, a thousand taels of silver." ”

"Hurry up and take it out. Another big man also stood up, looking at the old shopkeeper with a fierce face.

The old shopkeeper pleaded with a face full of pleading, "Two heroes, this is a small business, how can I have so much money." ”

Dahan sneered, "Since you don't have any money, just mortgage this small shop to me." ”

"No...... No, this is my life!" the old man's face was full of horror, and his eyes for help fell on the face of the frightened wind.

But he didn't mean to make a move, and drank alone. It's like you don't see it.

Dahan laughed, "If I don't beat you today, you're not honest." After speaking, he swung his fist and smashed it at the old man's body, and suddenly, the big man's fist froze in the air, and he only felt a tingling pain all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and his body couldn't help but fall limp to the ground.

When the other big man saw it, his eyes swept towards the old shopkeeper's body fiercely, and his face was slightly frightened. Gripping the big knife in his hand tightly, he slashed at the old shopkeeper's body, and before the big man could react, the big knife in his hand was instantly broken into pieces. A powerful force rushed towards him, a trace of fear flashed on the big man's face, and before he could react to what was going on, his body was shocked and flew out, and his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper.

The two big men who were paralyzed on the ground looked at the old shopkeeper with frightened eyes and fled for their lives.

The old man's face was full of confusion, and he didn't know what was going on.

Shocking Wind stood up, then smiled at the old shopkeeper, turned around and walked out, the old shopkeeper then understood, ran to the door, and said loudly, "Childe, thank you." ”

His figure had disappeared into the crowd.

Outside the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, a young man wearing a white robe with an extraordinary temperament stood in front of the door, looking up at the dozen or so stone lions in front of the gate. It's magnificent, he thought to himself.

The guard in front of the door saw that he was a little unfamiliar, and scolded loudly, "Who are you, and what are you doing standing here?"

He ignored it and walked straight forward. When the guards saw him, they hurriedly and vigilantly stopped him, and more than 20 guards surrounded him at once.

Then he spoke, "What are you doing? If you don't let me in, I won't force it, and when your old marshal comes back, you will tell him that the dragon has been here today." ”

The name Dragon Fright was very unfamiliar to these, and the guards looked at each other, then sneered, and looked at him with disdain.

When he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by the guard who led him, and his eyes swept over him before he said, "Boy, just leave, I think you look like an assassin, I won't let go of this opportunity to make meritorious contributions." ”

As soon as the people around heard that it was an assassin, they immediately became much more vigilant, and their right hands clenched the sword in their hands tightly. It seemed that as soon as the guard led by them gave an order, they rushed up.

At this moment, a fat-headed, big-eared boy walked out, gave a strange look at the wind and the guards, and then said a little unhappily, "What's going on?" ”

The guard at the head said respectfully, "Childe, this person wanted to break in, but we stopped him, and his subordinates suspected him of being an assassin. ”

"Are you an assassin?" the boy asked, panting, wiping his huge belly.

Frightened Wind laughed, "How do you know I'm an assassin, hehe......." ”

When the young man heard this, he took an ugly step and started running, but with such a huge body, how could he run, in a hurry, he kicked on the threshold of the gate, and then fell on the head of a dog eating.

It was a classic scene, and the guards couldn't help but laugh out loud, completely ignoring the presence of the frightening wind.

The young man's face was full of embarrassment, and then he scolded loudly, and it took a lot of effort to get up, "Are you looking for death, I'll go tell my father now and kill you all." ”

The guards didn't seem to be afraid of him, and stood aside with a smile.

Suddenly, a group of people in armor walked over, led by the old marshal, and standing beside him were a dozen middle-aged people with dead faces. Looking at the appearance of these people, they all know that they crawled out of the pile of dead people, and only such people have this kind of temperament that ordinary people do not have.

When the old marshal saw Long Fengfeng, a strange smile flashed on his face, "Boy, did the old man think he wouldn't come?"

"The old marshal invited, how could I not come. Frightened Wind said a little unpleasantly, this old guy doesn't know what to do with himself?

As soon as the fat boy saw the old marshal, his head couldn't help but shrink and shrink, and he stood there and didn't dare to speak.

When he walked to the courtyard, the old marshal suddenly smiled at the fat boy, "What have you done today?"

The young man was sweating profusely, and after a long time, he hurriedly said, "I have been practicing for a long time today, and now I want to go out...... No, I want to see ....... ”

"Alright! The old marshal's face changed, and then he said to the young man, "You come to me, I have something to discuss with you." ”

The boy followed tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.

Soon the figures of the old marshal and the boy disappeared into the courtyard.

The middle-aged men in armor began to smile bitterly.

"The old marshal has domestic violence, this little young master is miserable. ”

"That kid should also be beaten up by the old marshal, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, I heard that some people saw him in Yichun Courtyard. ”

"If I had such a son, I would rather not. ”

"The old marshal treats us well, and you really shouldn't say such things. ”

..................。

At this moment, a series of screams suddenly sounded in a stable next to the yard. The sound was like that of a pig. It sounds like there's a sense of sympathy.

Soon the old marshal came out with a face full of anger, and pulled down the sleeves on his arms as he went.

The face of the young man who followed him was blue and purple, and at a glance he knew that he had been beaten severely.

The wind was stunned, this old man is too ruthless! This is his son!

The old marshal laughed, and then said, "It's all right, you can go back now, and we'll discuss other matters tomorrow." ”

When they heard this, they all left, leaving only the frightening wind standing still.

"Why don't you go?" asked the old marshal.

"Didn't you call me?" Storm looked at him a little strangely, was this old fellow playing tricks on himself?

The old marshal patted his head, and then laughed, "I almost forgot, you and I called you." Come back tomorrow ....... Before he could finish his words, suddenly a middle-aged woman came over, glanced at the fat boy, and his face immediately became angry.

"Madame, why did you get out. Do you think I still have something to do here?" the old marshal's confidence was obviously a little insufficient.

The lady ran over and grabbed the old marshal's ear, and then scolded, "Dead old man, you are a big fan, are you, you must make it clear today." ”

The man named Fan Jian had a smug smile on his face.

The old marshal laughed awkwardly, and his old face flushed for a while, "Light, it hurts......." Can't you give me a little face if there's an outsider here?"

"Face! I'll give you face, why don't you give me face! Don't you know that Fan Jian's body bones are so weak?" Madame looked at Fan Jian distressedly.

The wind was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed out loud, Fan Jian is like a fat pig, his body is still weak, what is that like himself?

Madame realized that someone was here, so she put her hand down, and then said angrily to the old marshal, "Go and prepare a washboard yourself!" After speaking, she left with Fan Jian distressedly.

As soon as Fan Jian saw that he had a backer, he immediately became proud, "Mother, dad is really ruthless, you have to teach him a good lesson, otherwise your son and I will be beaten to death by him." ”

"He dares, if he dares to beat you in the future, it's not as simple as kneeling on the washboard. ”

The old marshal's face was flushed, "This bastard, one day I will beat you to death." ”

The frightening wind stood in place like a stone sculpture, and this family was really a god, a son god, an old lady, and a father. (To be continued.) )