The fragrance of the flowers is rich but not pungent, the fragrance is like a waterfall rushing down, the huge force beats the strong sound of the mountain stones, the water hits the stones, and the fragrance of the flowers stirs people's hearts.

Immediately after the fragrance of flowers, a neat sound of horses' hooves came into the inn, which was like the sound of war drums and like thunder, and the silence of the whole village was broken by the sound of horses' hooves. Following the sound, a palatial carriage appeared on the street in front of the inn.

Although the shopkeeper doesn't go out of the village much on weekdays, he has seen a carriage. He had seen two-horseed, four-horse, simple, and gorgeous. But he could swear to heaven that he had never seen such a magnificent carriage.

Eight horses leading the cart, tall and strong, looking forward to the majestic posture, handsome and unusually handsome, the color of the hair is blood-red, not a single stray hair can be seen, if someone reaches out to touch the horse at this time, they will find that their hands are full of blood. In fact, it was not blood, but the horse's sweat was also blood-red, just like the color of its coat. Those who know the goods can see at a glance that this is the purest blood-soaked BMW from the Western Regions.

The shopkeeper did not know the horse, but he also knew that the owner of the horse must be extraordinary. Not to mention how wonderful the horse is, the horse's horseshoe alone is forged from pure gold. The carriage is even more extraordinary, the entire body is made of real money and silver, with jewels and jade embellishments, even if it is royal luxury, it must be nothing more than that.

Although the carriage was magnificent, there were no servants to follow it, except for an old coachman, who was no more than five feet tall, sitting in front of the carriage to drive the carriage.

Approaching the inn, the coachman waved his whip lightly, and the eight sweaty and bloody horses stopped their legs at the same time as if looking in a mirror, stopped their progress in unison, and finally stopped at the door of the inn.

As the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, the shopkeeper finally saw the old coachman's face.

The old coachman looked to be very old, and his whole body was so thin that it seemed as if only a piece of skin was clinging to the bone. His face was wrinkled, and his eyes were cloudy and dull, but two large bags bulged out of the temples at the corners of his eyes, as if all the flesh of his body had gathered there.

The old coachman stopped the carriage, rolled over tremblingly, and jumped out of the carriage. It's not so much about jumping as it is getting out of the car. The old coachman was already short, and even more hunchbacked, and if he hadn't turned over too suddenly, the shopkeeper would have stepped forward to help him.

Fortunately, the old coachman fell to the ground smoothly and did not hurt himself. As soon as he landed, he immediately bent his waist, which was not straight, and gently opened the curtain of the carriage.

Out of the curtain came a big fat rich man.

I saw that the rich man was dressed in gold and silk satin, wearing a crown of jewels, and a jade belt around his waist, which was decorated with gorgeous jade pendants, and jingled when he walked.

It is said that wealth is attractive, but even when people see so many gold, silver and jewelry, it is difficult for people to immediately pay attention to these treasures, and everyone's eyes are attracted to the rich man himself, he is too attractive to watch.

Fat.

This is the first thought of all who see the rich man.

This rich man is really fat.

is so fat that if you don't take a look, I'm afraid you will regret the kind of fat for life.

If you haven't seen this rich man, no one knows what the ultimate of the word fat is, where does this look like a person? This is clearly a small and a large ball with four thick lotus roots. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that there are really people in this world?

Along with the big fat rich man came down were four beautiful women who were like flowers and jade. These four beauties can be said to be Meilan Zhuju each has a victory, ring fat and thin, and they are beautiful and moving one by one. In this late autumn season, the four beauties were lightly veiled, not caring about the whistling cold wind and cold dew outside the car, swinging their slender waists, and Yingying smiled lightly and helped the fat rich man to get out of the carriage. The rich man looked ahead with a spring breeze on his face, and walked out of the car with small steps, while the hands full of jade wrenches were very dishonest and wandered on the sensitive parts of the four beauties.

The sound of the carriage's hoofs not only attracted the attention of the shopkeeper, but also the others in the inn were alarmed by this strange movement.

After marveling at the figure of the rich man, people's eyes will definitely fall on the gold and silver treasures of his body, where is this rich man? This is clearly a moving mountain of gold.

Jinshan is moving.

It also touches the hearts of heroes.

The more heroes are the more they need silver.

People walk in the rivers and lakes, kung fu is still second, and the most important thing is a boldness.

Don't eat meat much, don't drink wine in a big bowl, don't lose a lot of silver, no matter how good your kung fu is, who knows that you are a good man?

Therefore, walking the rivers and lakes, silver is the most important. As the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a hero. This golden mountain is enough to make these heroes chic for half a lifetime.

His eyes swept over the rich man and the four beauties, and a bald strong man on the east table grinned, stretched out his hand to the burden behind him, and whispered: "Hehe, pity these four beauties, how can they withstand such a lump of things with a body like white jade?" When we get this fat sheep, we must make these four beauties feel refreshed and feel the blessings of being beauties. Tsk, this trip to Qishan is really not in vain. ”

"Fake bald, you want to eat this fat too? If you have the ability, go back and satisfy the old nun, I have decided on this fat sheep. A white-haired old man at the table next to the bald man glanced at him with disdain and sneered.

When the bald man heard the old man's ridicule, he was not angry, and returned: "Old ghost, you have half of your feet in the coffin, and you still want to eat meat?" Not afraid to die? What's more, you have already cut off your children and grandchildren, and you can't use the fat sheep to your mouth, so it's better to give this fat meat to Luo Hanye, Luo Han Ye may be happy, and he can send you a coffin. You inquire about my iron arhat's name, our Sun Buping does what he says, and he is the most righteous in the rivers and lakes. ”

The old man was furious when he heard this, and roared: "The little bald donkey dares to be presumptuous, look at your grandfather's power!" With that, he stretched out his hand into a claw and grabbed the bald man's neck.

The bald man was not afraid of him, and stepped forward, leaning sideways as he approached the old man's body, and at the same time swung his right fist straight to the old man's wrist.

Although the bald man changed his moves sharply and quickly, the old man was also a bamboo in his chest, took a wrong step under his feet, avoided the attack of the big man, turned around and stretched out his right hand, and attacked the big man's chest with a palm.

The two fists and feet, fighting in one place, dozens of rounds without winning or losing. I could only hear the clashing of fists and palms, like a symphony of gold and iron.

The two were in the middle of the fight, and at this moment, a discordant obscene voice sounded in the ears of the two of them.