Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ninth Master

"We're not here at the right time."

Seeing the atmosphere in the room, Feng Jiu took a step back silently.

This step is the right step.

She's not a hero, she's just a weak woman, isn't it self-inflicted to be involved in this kind of thing?

The coachman was also extremely discerning, and immediately escorted her to leave.

Who knows, Feng Jiu didn't want to provoke them, but the bandits in the store quit.

Because of her outstanding appearance, her eyes directly revealed an obscene and fierce light!

"Big brother, another fat sheep!"

The bandit with a big belly carried the ring knife on his waist on his shoulder.

His fat tongue licked the corners of his mouth fiercely, and he smiled greasy.

The man he called the eldest brother was a big man in his early forties, with thick stubble and a bandit atmosphere.

"It's indeed a fat sheep, and the brothers are really lucky today."

He smiled hideously and said presumptuously: "Look at this little lady who is dressed up in a lot of clothes, and her appearance is three points more beautiful than the Oiran of Huacheng, Lao Tzu's wife has arrived!" ”

This breath is really big!

The groom's face changed suddenly, and he immediately pulled out the knife on his waist, and said quickly: "Protect Miss!" ”

The most important thing in doing their line of work is naturally the safe escort employer, which is a matter of credibility.

If you put aside the modern era, just rush this spirit, Feng Jiutian can give them a five-star praise!

However, now that the situation is urgent, Feng Jiutian has no choice but to put away his ridicule.

In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by the big men who rushed out of the inn.

Feng Jiu subconsciously touched her package, and when the horsemen couldn't hold on, she taught these Jianghu people a lesson.

Naturally, the bandit leader also noticed the extra carriage outside the door.

Originally, he was still afraid that Feng Jiutian would be protected by someone around him, but now that he saw that there were only four horsemen around Feng Jiutian, he immediately showed a contemptuous expression.

"Kill these porters, be careful, don't hurt this little lady with fine skin and tender meat!"

Their boss commanded.

More than a dozen younger brothers suddenly laughed, their eyes full of evil light.

"Big brother, I didn't expect you to learn to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and it is really the credit of the beauty......"

The bandits' attention fell on the outside of the house, and the people inside immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The corner of the house.

A man who slowly poured himself wine with a wine glass glanced at Feng Jiu, who was surrounded outside the door, and his movements were slightly paused.

"Ninth Master?" One of the thugs next to him noticed his movements.

The person who is called the ninth master is also dressed as a rich man.

He was handsome, but sickly.

Unlike ordinary businessmen, he only brought a low-key dressed person with him.

is also because the two of them are low-key, and they didn't get much attention from these bandits just now.

Jiu Ye pointed outside, and suddenly sighed, "That girl, she looks good." It would be a pity if it was ruined. ”

The retinue was stunned.

Their ninth master is not a nosy person, otherwise the group of bandits who came in just now would have been driven out, how could they be arrogant?

And as soon as he finished speaking, the people outside the house immediately started to move.

The bandit raised his knife and slashed at the horseman beside Feng Jiutian.

Ma Fu and the others traveled south and north, naturally they were not powerless, and they even had kung fu.

But why are these big men in the rivers and lakes so powerful, and they are all doing bloody deeds?

Soon, the grooms were defeated.

"Ninth Master, but do you want to make a move?" The attendant asked.

If you take a little slower, it's too late.

The ninth master held the cup unhurriedly and looked at Feng Jiutian.

It was embarrassing to face such a scene, but Feng Jiutian didn't show a too flustered expression.

"It's a bit of a hard choice. The person who thought he was dead was still alive and appeared in front of him. The ninth master twisted the cup lightly with his fingertips.

The entourage around him was stunned.

Does their ninth master know the girl outside?

Immediately, I saw my master slowly put down the wine glass, bowed his head, and obviously had an answer, "Forget it, save it." ”

Therefore, the hesitant people in the room suddenly heard a voice from the corner, "Everyone, now is a good opportunity to resist. ”

Everyone turned their heads sideways, and then they saw a sick young man, looking at each other for a moment.

"That bandit's attention is all about a girl right now, but how can I sit idly by and ignore a weak woman?"

"What's more, this bandit is insatiable, how can he let go of your money?"

One is morality, and the other is profit.

The businessmen here couldn't take care of so much, and they immediately saw the truth of "cold lips and dead teeth".

So his expression changed, and someone immediately chimed in, "This son is right, I can't sit still and let this group of bandits spoil a girl in vain!" ”

For a while, everyone who had just been distracted also knew the stakes and immediately shared the same hatred.

Yes, before Feng Jiutian could take out the anesthetic, he suddenly saw a group of people rushing out of the inn.

These people are the guards of the caravan.

"Bold bandits, dare to provoke right and wrong in the territory of Flower City! Today we are going to do the right thing for heaven! ”

Several people are righteous and awe-inspiring.

The bandit leader sneered, slashed the man with a big knife, and shouted: "For the heavens, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, he can't control Lao Tzu!" ”

The crowd was amazed.

How strong is this bandit?

How can they be adversaries?

For a while, everyone had the intention of retreating.

"Uncle Bai, go. Let him know whose territory it is. The ninth master in the corner said lightly.

Uncle Bai, the attendant behind him, immediately responded in a low-key manner, "Yes, Ninth Master." ”

However, this title was like thunder, which shocked the hearts of everyone present.

The Ninth Master?

There is only one person in Huacheng who can be called the Ninth Master, could it be that this sick and weak man is......

No one had time to guess, but they felt a flicker.

Uncle Bai, who was still standing behind the ninth master just now, suddenly appeared in front of the bandit leader.

He grabbed the big man by the neck, picked him up, and threw the big man out.

The crowd was shocked.

Feng Jiutian was also taken aback, what a powerful kung fu!

It's a complete spike.

Before the bandit leader could react, he was thrown to pieces, and everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

Feng Jiu glanced at him sympathetically, and then looked at the sick and weak man who put down his wine glass and stood up.

This man was a little weak, it was clear that it was spring, and everyone was thinly dressed, but he still wore two more clothes.

The clothes are luxurious, and there is a special set of purple moon jade pendants hanging around the waist.

The person who had been suspicious of his identity before, when he saw this purple moon jade pendant, he suddenly reacted, and his face was overjoyed, "Your Excellency is really the ninth master of the Treasure Tower!" ”

To say that the biggest feature of Flower City is all kinds of profiteering transactions.

Among them, the fastest accumulation of wealth is to sit on a treasure building with treasures from all over the world.