The clouds are like the sea, the wind is like a dragon, the heart is up and down, and the sword is free in the three realms.

A few days later, the Flying Cloud Boat had arrived at Yancheng, the imperial capital of the Great Yan Kingdom.

At this time, Shen Lang didn't know that his one-night gentleness had caused a lifelong love affair for the three women in this world.

After stepping off the cloud boat, Yu Xuantian and Jian Chenzi saw Shen Lang, so they planned to greet them politely, who knows, as soon as Shen Lang saw them turn around and run, his expression was like seeing a devil who would eat people, which made both of them a little doubtful that they had completely lost their personality charm.

This is also a big disciple of the Super Sword Cultivation Sect, and a descendant of an ancient clan, it doesn't matter if this guy doesn't come to talk to them, it's really insulting to be so afraid to avoid it.

However, the two of them did not feel angry, they just smiled bitterly and shook their heads, not thinking about it anymore.

"Brother Xuantian, what are your plans next?"

Jian Chenzi asked as he walked.

Hearing this, Yu Xuantian frowned and pondered for a moment, but sighed helplessly: "What else?" Of course, keep looking. ”

Jian Chenzi nodded, and then said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that in half a year, there will be a conference of twelve nations in the north, which is very lively, otherwise, you and I will look for half a year here, and when the conference starts, we will sign up to play." ”

"Yes, yes! I've heard of this conference of twelve in the north, and it seems to be fun, I've wanted to play it for a long time, and this time we're turning it upside down. ”

As soon as Jian Chenzi's words fell, before Yu Xuantian could speak, Yu Ling'er on the side nodded with excitement on her face.

Seeing his sister so excited, Yu Xuantian also felt helpless.

How does it take for my sister to mature?

She is going to succeed the Nuwa family in the future, how can she take on a big responsibility with such a heart?

However, he has also heard of the Congress of Twelve in the north, and if he still doesn't find that glimmer of life after half a year, then it's better to stay and have fun.

The three of them walked slowly towards the front, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Not far away, Shen Lang and the three of them came to a restaurant, intending to eat something before leaving.

Although the monk can open the valley, but Shen Lang doesn't want to lose this delicious food, as the so-called people take food as the sky, even if the monk becomes an immortal, what about the immortality of the Great Dao?

If cultivation is just for the sake of a boring life, then it is better to leave in style when life is shining.

"Little two."

"Yo! What do the guest officers order? ”

After entering the restaurant, Shen Lang directly found a position by the window and called the shopkeeper.

Xiao Er of the shop handed over a menu with a respectful face, and said: "Guest officer, our store just bought a batch of fresh North Sea goldfish today, the taste is called a stick, do you want to try one?" ”

"Oh? Let's have one, and a few more of your signature dishes. ”

"Okay! Table No. 6, one goldfish in the North Sea, three signature dishes. ”

Xiao Er shouted, and then hurried away.

After a while, the dishes were served, and Shen Lang and the three of them were ready to move the chopsticks directly.

At this moment, with a bang, a figure suddenly fell from the fence on the second floor, and then slammed into Shen Lang's table.

The dishes that had not yet started were poured to the ground in an instant, and countless residues were splashed along with the debris of wood.

The Nian sisters exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly got up and retreated.

But Shen Lang looked at the mess in front of him with a confused expression.

What the hell is going on?

The other guests in the restaurant were also full of astonishment, and everyone looked at the fence on the second floor, where a middle-aged man of about forty years old was standing.

The man was wearing a luxurious money robe, with a black jade belt tied around his waist, and his face was thin and thin, with the aura of a country tyrant.

Behind him, there were several strong men, like thugs.

The thin man held his head high, walked slowly down the stairs with the steps of a social person, and then came to the man who was thrown down by him, turned sideways slightly, revealing a beautiful woman behind him, and finally looked at the half-dead man underground, and said: "Such a beautiful beauty, I have been with you for a day and a night, and I only accept you 100,000 white spirit stones, but you only give 20,000 to others, eat overlord chicken, right?" Yes? Is there still a royal law for this? Is there still a law? ”

Listening to the thin man's words and looking at his familiar speech and demeanor, Shen Lang was immediately stunned.

Isn't this the leader of the crocodile gang in kung fu?

Just when Shen Lang was stunned, the fat man lying on the ground said with a look of grievance: "Boss Jin, we obviously said 10,000 a day, but you have only spent one night, and you will ask for 100,000, I really can't afford it!" ”

Hearing this, the golden boss immediately kicked over, and the fat man who kicked it was covered with bruises and wailed.

"Phew! You can't even take out 100,000 spirit stones, you still learn to come out to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, who gave your dog the courage to prostitute Lao Tzu's girl? ”

Boss Jin spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the fat man's face, then glanced at the entourage behind him and said, "Chop off his hands for me." ”

"Ahh Don't, Boss Jin, I beg you, if you give me a few days, I will definitely raise 100,000 yuan. ”

"A few days of grace for you? Why the hell do you go out and ask, which brothel has credit? Chopped. ”

After that, the two strong men behind Boss Jin immediately pulled out a machete, directly stepped forward to pick up the fat man, and were about to cut it down with a swing of the knife.

The fat man's face was as dead as ashes, and although he was still struggling, he couldn't break free from the arms of the two strong men.

Seeing that his two arms were about to be cut off, he was so frightened that he urinated.

At this time, Shen Lang also came back to his senses, and immediately kicked the fat man out with one kick, which can be regarded as indirectly saving his two arms.

However, when the Jin boss saw Shen Lang making a move, he frowned, looked at Shen Lang with a very unkind face, and said, "Boy, where are you mixed up?" Dare to meddle in the affairs of my crocodile gang, are you impatient? ”

At this time, Shen Lang was speechless for a while, never thinking that there was actually an underworld in the flood wilderness, but strictly speaking, if it was measured according to the laws of the earth, which of those sect organizations was not illegal? You can't think of it that way.

Shen Lang shook his head, then got up and patted the food residues on his body, looked at Boss Jin in front of him, and immediately grinned, "You are very arrogant, I admire you very much, do you want to mess with me?" ”

"Messing with you? your grandfather, cut it for me. ”

With a wave of Boss Jin's hand, several big men behind him immediately brandished big knives and slashed at him.

Judging from the aura of these people, they are just some minor monks in the body quenching realm, where can they hurt Shen Lang.

Bang bang bang!

Shen Lang kicked one by one and directly kicked those big men out.

Then his figure flashed, and he came directly to Boss Jin, and the two faced each other, and they were only a foot away from each other.

Boss Jin was also unintimidated, and directly pulled out an axe on his back, which shone on Shen Lang's head.

However, Shen Lang did not dodge or dodge, and let the axe slash at his head.

With a sonorous sound, a sound like a giant hammer smashing on a rock shook instantly, and at the same time, Boss Jin's whole person was also shocked and flew out upside down, his whole arm was numb, and his axe was directly shattered into slag.

Shen Lang stepped forward again, picked up a machete on the ground, and slashed it at Boss Jin's neck.

"Alas..... Brother, please stop, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I think of you, I also ate with you, do you remember? ”

Boss Jin looked at Shen Lang with a flattering expression.

But Shen Lang was stunned at this time, looked at Boss Jin in disbelief, and said with a smile: "I'm Cao!" Even the lines are the same, huh? You're really the leader of the Crocodile Gang! ”

Jin Lao Lian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!" I'm the leader of the Gators, do you think of me? ”

Shen Lang withdrew the long knife, threw it aside, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I read that you are very similar to someone I know, I will spare you, get out." ”

"Good! Brother, we will come to Japan for a long time, and I will invite you to tea when I have time in the future. ”

With that, Boss Jin took his little brother and left quickly.

Shen Lang beckoned to Xiao Er, a shopkeeper not far away, and asked him to rearrange a table of meals, and at the same time asked Xiao Er about the details of the crocodile gang.

While pouring tea for Shen Lang, the shopkeeper said, "The guest officer doesn't know anything!" This crocodile gang is a small gang in our South Street, and it is responsible for all kinds of protection fees on our South Street, which is very annoying! ”

"Collecting protection money? I don't think that guy's cultivation is more than the Gathering Spirit Realm, isn't there anyone in your entire South Street who dares to go against him? ”

Shen Lang became more and more surprised.

According to common sense, the strength of this Jin boss can only be regarded as a small person at most in this kind of place, and it is unbelievable that he can form a gang and collect protection money everywhere.

But the little second shook his head and said, "Guest officer, you don't understand this, the reason why that guy can be so arrogant is because he has someone behind him." ”

"Someone behind it? Who? ”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, a little unsure what kind of person would be a backer for this kind of role.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked around vigilantly, and then lowered his head and said in Shen Lang's ear: "It is said that the person behind the golden boss is the little prince of the palace, so although the golden boss is not highly cultivated, no one dares to touch him." ”

"People from the palace?"

Shen Lang was slightly stunned, then sneered and didn't ask any more.

Since this guy has the support of the royal government behind him, the people who live in the imperial city naturally don't dare to offend him at will.

In the final analysis, this golden boss is just a knife used by the little prince to accumulate windfalls.

Shen Lang no longer thought about these things, and after eating, he came to Tianbao Pavilion under the leadership of the Nian sisters.