"Empty!"

The money shopkeeper's brain was stunned, and he seemed to hear a sound that seemed to be absent, which was a secret transmission!

"I'm fine, you go and deal with the guests."

"Wow!"

With a roar in his ears, he couldn't help but clasp his ears and asked, "Did you hear anything just now?" ”

The guards and Xiao Er looked at each other, shook their heads blankly, and said, "No." ”

"Shopkeeper, are you still slamming the door?"

Could it be that what I just heard is true? Shen Daxia is already a fourth-grade, maybe a fifth-grade, but how old is he, eighteen or nineteen?

No, this matter is important, and it must be reported to the big treasurer immediately!

"Don't smash it, the hero is fine, he is practicing a peerless technique, you must not be disturbed."

Thinking about the middle joint, the money shopkeeper hurriedly walked towards the stone door and bent down to retreat.

Naturally, he can't care about those diners, love doesn't come! I also have to write a secret letter to the prince, which is more important than one or two guests.

In the city of Yuzhou, today is strange, a stone house hung a sign, saying that it was closed for a day. There's not even a reason, it's just so arrogant.

However, at noon, another shocking news quietly spread throughout the city. That is the head of the Tang family, Tang Zhuohang's death!

The whole city was in a hurry for a while, some secretly rejoicing, some crying loudly, and some sharpening their knives.

But without exception, they all want to find the initiator of this matter, that is, the murderer, Shen Xingliu!

As soon as the secret letter was written, the money shopkeeper received a subordinate to deliver the news.

"Smack!"

"It's just nonsense, the hero is healing in the secret room, how to kill the Tang family master?" He snapped the case and pointed angrily at the kneeling Hawkeye agent.

"Check me out, find out who spread the rumors!"

The agent trembled and asked, tentatively, "What about after you find out?" ”

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”

The murderous aura seemed to condense into substance, popping out from between his teeth.

The chubby figure of the money shopkeeper is usually smiling, and it seems that he is also amiable and harmless to humans and animals. But if you are deceived by him, it will be miserable.

You know, he's a pretty professional killer!

After the secret agent retreated, the money shopkeeper looked at the secret letter that was crumpled by himself, and the situation suddenly changed, and this letter was useless.

Throwing it out casually, with a volley of palms, MeSign instantly shattered. After re-studying the ink and thinking about it for a long time, he figured out how to write this letter.

After a while, the money shopkeeper dropped the brush, got up thoughtfully, turned his hand behind his back, and paced out of the room.

"Send this Falcon Eagle with the fastest credit to Yudu."

There was a screen behind the place he had been sitting. An arm was stretched out from behind, and when he picked up the letter, it was gone.

......

Two days passed quickly.

The continuous high temperature of Yishiju added a touch of mystery to this century-old store, and the news spread far and wide, instantly spreading all over the streets and alleys of Yuzhou City.

Compared with the death of the head of the Tang family, it is too high and unattainable, and for ordinary people, the former thing has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Some people say that Yishiju is being renovated and a fire kang will be installed; Some people say that a stone house suddenly caught fire, and the flames were monstrous.

But it ushered in the ridicule of a lot of people, and the fire was monstrous? Then why hasn't Yishiju been burned down yet?

Some people also say that Yishiju caught a fire unicorn, which is why it is so hot.

"Ahh It's all. ”

On the tea shed, a bald man with a red face and a strong head was sitting on a stool.

After drinking a bowl of herbal tea, he turned his head and spit out a tea stem, and he still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he greeted the store and continued to add tea.

A group of people sitting next to each other were gathering to chat, but they were interrupted by this rough man, and suddenly became nameless.

Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, the Sven man in a green robe put away his folding fan to stop them.

"I don't know what this hero thinks?" Sven Nan got up, smiled and hugged his fists.

The strong man picked up the sea bowl and glanced at the adjacent table.

The man's legs were like sifting chaff, and the helpless shopkeeper could only step forward to add tea by himself, his hands trembling, and finally filled the sea bowl and returned to the counter as if he had escaped.

The tea stalls are full of people who don't want to die, one sentence is not right, although it will not be killed in Yuzhou City, but if you are hit by two big mouths, it will hurt for a few days.

"Haha, that's cool!" The strong man drank another bowl of herbal tea, put the bowl upside down on the table, and was addicted.

After getting up, he kicked away the stool under his buttocks, carried a big knife on his shoulder, and said, "Seeing that you are a Sven person, you dare not be a high-minded person, our family will teach you today." ”

"Wow!"

A table of people saw that this guy was so rude, and dared to be presumptuous to our hall master? They all stood up straight, and they were about to start fighting if they didn't agree.

Sven Nan smiled and didn't change, but he was a little more cruel, and squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Please speak!" ”

"In other words, Yishiju was originally built on a dragon vein, and if you get luck, you can open a store for a hundred years."

The strong man came to a place where he could see a corner of the stone dwelling, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Dragon vein? Luck? Sven Nan frowned and thought: "These are just legends, are they true?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the strong man again.

"But last night's incident, our family really saw it,"

The strong man turned around and lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "We just entered the city last night, and before we could find a place to stay, we saw a fire meteor falling from the sky. If there is no dragon vein, how can you attract this foreign object? ”

Although the voice was small, it clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

"Gurgling!"

Hearing the strong man's words, everyone opened their mouths wide, with different expressions, and they were all stunned in place, as if they had been caught by the spell of the snake god's petrification, forgetting to breathe and forgetting the action of swallowing.

"Smack!"

The bowl that a man with a turban was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a slight thud that woke everyone up.

The small tea stall, only five or six tables, boiled instantly.

Sven Nan looked at the strong man who had already left without knowing when, and said dumbfoundedly: "I didn't expect to come to Yuzhou City this time just to earn that reward, and there is an unexpected gain." ”

"What do you say, hall master?"

A table of people and Sven Man sat down and discussed the solution.

"Otherwise, let's do it tonight."

The white-faced man with a pale face, at the thought of killing someone, unexpectedly had a flush on his face, and licked his lips twice.

"Don't worry, there are people behind the scenes, let's go to Tang's house first and earn a reward."

"It's fine."

"Just listen to the hall master, let's go."

A group of six people hurriedly slapped the copper plate on the table, and not long after they left, not only on the tea stall, but also countless people in the city were running in one direction.

There, it's the Tang family!

The owner of the tea stall, looking at the empty seat of the tea cool, muttered: "In just a few days, has you changed from a guest to a ghost?" The ups and downs of life are nothing more than this. ”

"Shopkeeper, is this stall still open?" The guy asked weakly.

"Alas, let's put it away, maybe we'll see it in two days."

The guys were instructed to hurry and clean up.

When he came to the door of the store, he looked at the passers-by and sighed, "It's all a bunch of outlaws." ”

If you don't want to cause trouble, you have to close the store and close your business, otherwise it can only be a fight between the gods and mortals!

......

In the secret room, Shen Xingliu, who was in the fire tripod, didn't know anything about everything in the city.

Already in the Danding, forward or reversed, I don't know how many times it turned.

Shen Xingliu felt like a lamb or a suckling pig, anyway, he didn't look like a human anymore.

The whole body was shriveled, the blood had almost been evaporated, and the blood vapor and mist were all wrapped in the Danding, and the bright red was incomparably red, and I didn't know if it was blood mist or flames.

After a long period of hard work, he has stripped that internal strength out of his heart bit by bit and forced it into a certain dead corner of his body.

The inner strength is as cunning as loaches, if you don't gather them together and refine them with all your might, I am afraid that it will become a big disaster in the future.

The flames flowed in his meridians.

Pain! Of course it hurts!

But after three days of calcination, he got used to it, and he just snorted twice, and his body trembled slightly.

Shen Xingliu was shocked, could it be that he had a tendency to be abused?

However, feeling the flames flowing by, the muscles and veins seemed to be stronger than before, and he understood the benefits of the flames.

"Come on, little baby, you can't escape, hehe!"

Closing his eyes and looking inward, he saw that the internal strength of the flames chasing had been blocked in a dead end.

Shen Xingliu cracked his dry lips, revealing a smile that he thought was very handsome and kind, like an uncle who cheated children on candy.

However, now that he looks like this, the child is scared to cry when he sees it, not to mention that he still has a rather "evil" smile?

"Give me your power!"

Dandingzhong's figure stopped turning, and his palms faced each other in the air, as if he wanted to hold something.

"Drink!"

"Come out for the master."

Countless flames erupted from the palm of his hand, and a silky golden object could be seen in the fire, revealing a small head, like a golden loach.

After a stick of incense, the golden thread was finally pulled out of his palm and looked at the "loaches" who were struggling in the flames.

His hands kept rubbing the fireball in his hand, and he wanted to completely refine his internal strength.

"Death to my grandfather!"

A pure internal force was transmitted back to his body from the golden thread, and his skin was emitted with golden light, constantly absorbing the blood mist in the Danding, and the shriveled skin was rejuvenated.

I have to say that the internal strength of the Northern Rou royal family does have two brushes.

After this fire nirvana, his Sun Sutra has entered the realm of two reincarnations, and his internal force cultivation has also stepped into the realm of the five grades of vipassana in one fell swoop.