It was a short man beside the two who was watching the excitement. He was explaining to the uninformed partner beside him with an obscene face: "This old immortal is called Zheng Chengjiao, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in Shengjin Lake. In fact, this person's temper is not very big, but he has a weakness, and he is most afraid of people mentioning this weakness on weekdays. Why did he have such a big temper? It's a soft underbelly that has been poked by someone. His weakness is that he is actually a eunuch.

Ha ha. It's a pity that he met the iron arhat Sun Buping, who is also a ruthless man who kills people without blinking, if he changed someone else, he would have been slapped to death by him a long time ago, what a pity! Hey, this old ghost was also merry when he was young.

Lao Jiaowang's eyes were round, his throat gurgled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, only to see his eyes roll, pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and his whole body smashed into the table where the lewd man was sitting before, and then he couldn't get up again.

It's a pity that the old Jiaowang is also a generation of heroes, and his life is over.

The death of the old Jiaowang brought a brief period of chaos to the inn.

The shopkeeper saw the life lawsuit, and hid under the counter with an "ah" sound, the proprietress had black eyes, and almost fell down, the shopkeeper's eyes were quick, and he helped the proprietress to help her, while forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, while holding the proprietress in his arms and comforting her in a low voice.

Tie Luohan, who chased after Lao Jiaowang, had not yet rushed to the front, Lao Jiaowang was already a corpse, Tie Luohan looked at the lewd man in front of him, and took a step forward with his right foot, only to hear a "click", and the square brick in front of him made him step out of a half-inch deep footprint, which barely stabilized his body. He was sweating profusely, looking at the man in front of him in surprise, and his heart was uncertain.

The rest of the guests were also talking in a low voice, Zheng Chengjiao, who could kill the old Jiao King who had been famous for many years, with one finger, must not be a nameless, this kung fu brought them too much pressure, and those present dared to say that they could kill the old Jiao Wang, but there were very few people who could easily solve him in one move.

The lewd man saw a move to shock the crowd, smiled slightly, bowed to the rich man, and said softly, "Under the little white ape Zhang Feiju, the ancestor once had some relationship with the White Ape Sect. A few of our brothers wandered the rivers and lakes, and we were strapped for money, so I beg you to give you a charity or two. ”

said that it was a charity, but the kung fu just now was also a deterrent, and everything was stopped if the money was given, and if you didn't give it, you had to rob it openly.

The sturdy man who asked for wine with the shopkeeper before looked down on this kind of character the most, but thinking that this rich man was so fat, he was afraid that he was not a good man and a woman, so he snorted in a low voice, but he didn't make any moves.

The rich man's attention seemed to be on the four beautiful women, and he didn't pay attention to the lewd man. The old coachman pursed his lips at the lewd man, smiled slightly, showed a mouthful of scattered big yellow teeth, and then ignored him, but turned around, bowed to the shopkeeper, and said humbly: "Trouble the shopkeeper, prepare a good meal for my master, and then prepare an upper room, our master has been on the road for a day, hungry and tired, please prepare quickly." Our horses also ask you to take care of them and feed them some good oats, they are not used to eating forage, we lack everything, that is, we are not short of money, you choose the best hospitality is, money is not a problem. ”

Zhang Fei raised his eyes and saw that the rich man didn't pay attention to him, and even the old coachman didn't take him seriously, so he was immediately furious and wanted to teach the rich man a lesson.

Zhang Feiju was about to take the initiative from Cai, but the scene in front of him scared him into a cold sweat, and he couldn't move a bit.

The old coachman raised his hand to the shopkeeper, and a silver ticket flew out of the sleeve of his shabby coarse cloth garment. The silver ticket seemed to have wings on its own, moved without wind, and flew straight to the shopkeeper.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of demon method is this? Can a silver ticket fly? Unheard of, unseen, isn't this coachman a monster?

Zhang Feiju has seen the world, where is this demon method, this is obviously an extremely clever internal skill.

All people are afraid of the unknown. Fear silenced the room. However, in the blink of an eye, an elegant voice with a terrifying touch broke the silence.

"You, you, aren't you Lu Pingchuan, the land dragon king who suddenly disappeared in the rivers and lakes ten years ago?"

Following the prestige, it was a Confucian who spoke.

I saw that this Confucian student's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were lowered, his three strands of long hair moved slightly with the wind, and he was afraid that it would be nothing more than that.

Although the voice of the Confucian scholar is not high, which of the guests here is easy? They can all be heard clearly and clearly.

Hearing the exclamation of Confucian Sheng, the big man on the side looked incredulous.

"Lu Pingchuan? That Lu Pingchuan who hit the 36 villages of Chaohu Lake with a cigarette pouch? Didn't he die ten years ago? How is it possible to be alive? ”

An old man beside Dahan looked at the old coachman with dim eyes, that is, Lu Pingchuan, secretly sighed deeply, turned back to Dahan and said: "This old ghost is indeed Lu Pingchuan, I saw him a few times when I was young, I can't be wrong, this old thing was also a dragon and phoenix among people in his early years, and he became a top master among the three-grade martial artists early. I heard that this old thing was hunted down by the enemy ten years ago, and he has never appeared on the rivers and lakes since, and I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect it to be alive. ”