"Coax." In the hall of Zilanxuan, the people who were still watching the fun reacted at this time, where is this talking about the sword, obviously talking about ......

The guests who tasted it at once all burst into laughter, and this kind of fun was really interesting, and it seemed to be more interesting than the lady of any family who came to catch her husband.

The palm of the charlatan was on the sword at his waist, and for a while, it was not to draw the sword, nor was it to draw the sword.

"Draw your sword, let's see if your sword is long or short, it can't really be a short sword, right?" There are people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.

Zilanxuan has a beauty, if it can have a touch of blood, it will be even better.

"yes, yes, it can't really be a short sword, right? Even if it's true, let us see what we see. "There is one person who takes the lead, and the others are even more unscrupulous.

In the laughter of the crowd, the faces of the Jianghu guests are constantly changing in blue and red, walking the rivers and lakes, the most important reputation, at this time, if he does not draw his sword, then he doesn't even have to wait until tomorrow, the entire Xinzheng will spread his name.

Thinking that he might become the laughing stock of the entire Xinzheng, the Jianghu guest shouted angrily, and the short sword under his palm was suddenly unsheathed, and a red light flashed, making the people around him subconsciously take a step back.

The person they ridiculed turned out to be a great master, and between drawing the sword, the sword qi could be faintly seen, this was obviously a master who was about to step into, or had already stepped into the second-rate realm.

In the world, the grandmaster is difficult to see, the first-class has been overwhelming, it is extremely difficult to see in the past, under the first-class, the second-rate is the strongest person known to people, the rivers and lakes in front of him, although there is only a sword qi surging above the short sword, but it has begun to have the shadow of a second-rate master, in this Xinzheng, there is a high-ranking family, become a powerful minister's mansion under the qualifications of the guest.

"This unlucky boy does have a little damage to his mouth." Some people have already begun to mourn for Yang Ming.

It's just that the next moment, the eyes of the onlookers widened, and in front of them, they all felt that the sword was unbelievably pinched in the palm of Yang Ming's hand, and the cold blade was pinched by Yang Ming's fingers, and it was impossible to advance or retreat, and the hazy sword qi that seemed to be able to cut gold and jade, as if a firework broke into the wind and rain outside the gate, and disappeared in the power of heaven and earth without waiting for a little wave.

"This sword is indeed a little shorter." Yang Ming looked at the short sword in his hand, and his words were full of ridicule.

Jianghu Ke's anger at this time has turned into shock, and the sword he took out with anger was actually pinched in his hand in such an understated way, what kind of strength is this? Second-rate peak? Or is it the legendary first-class master who is enough to cross the rivers and lakes of the Seven Kingdoms?

"It's a little shorter." Jianghu Ke immediately changed his face and said, compared to becoming the laughing stock of Xinzheng, it is more important to have a small life, besides, if Xinzheng's reputation is ruined, it is a big deal to go to Zhao State, it is really not good to go to Yan State, it is okay to go to Chu State, but if life is gone, there is really nothing.

"So put it away." Yang Ming let go of his finger and said.

"What you're saying, what you're saying, I'm going to put it away, put it away." Jianghu Ke said again and again, looking very well-behaved.

"That's right." Yang Ming walked to the second floor, and in the eyes of everyone, he actually walked up directly, and Caidie, who was the top brand of Zilanxuan, was like a little woman, following Yang Ming closely.

"Who the hell is this guy?" In everyone's confusion, Yang Ming went straight to the second floor, but stopped in front of the stairs leading to the third floor.

"Boss Zi, I'm here to apply, I don't know if Zilanxuan still lacks a thug to take care of the home?" Yang Ming, who was standing still on the stairs, shouted from a room on the top floor, and Yang Ming, who had been to Zilanxuan, knew that it was a room that belonged to Zi Nu.

The purple girl who was feeling the wind and rain in the room heard the voice from downstairs, but her face couldn't help but change, of course she couldn't forget this voice, but, what thug? What's going on again?

Lang Yu, who had never left, looked at the purple girl whose face was changing, and was at a loss for a moment, of course she heard the voice downstairs, but what kind of person could make her sister, who has always been steady and wise in her eyes, and can not be surprised no matter what she faces, show such a look?

You must know that a place like Zilanxuan is destined to be impossible for An Ansheng to do business, whether it is the official government on the surface or the underworld that cannot be seen, you have to deal with it.

Since the establishment of Zilanxuan, whether it is from the official face, or from the underworld, it has been resolved by Zi Nu with various ingenious means, in Xinzheng's black and white, Zi Nu is a legend, but it is such a woman, but because of a voice, she is confused.

Because of her confidence in the Purple Girl, Lang Yu didn't think that there was anything that the Purple Girl couldn't solve, but her concern for the Purple Girl made Lang Yu have to care about who the person was.

"Where the hell is this such an arrogant boy?" The attention of the first and second floors was almost attracted to the stairwell by Yang Ming.

Just because everyone was just because Yang Ming was just pure arrogance, in the corridor on the fourth floor, a figure really appeared, a slender figure who walked out from under the lamplight.

It is the purple girl who is the boss of Zilanxuan.

The purple girl who walked down the stairs looked at Yang Ming, who appeared in front of her with an embarrassed look, and couldn't help but be angry, funny, and a little distressed.

According to Yang Ming's martial arts, how could such a wind and rain drench him, but just like that, Yang Ming came to Zilanxuan wet and embarrassed, and he must have had some bad idea.

"Zi Lanxuan is still lacking a guard to take care of the family, but I don't know how your martial arts are?" The purple girl said with a smile.

This made everyone who still wanted to watch the play a little disappointed, they thought that Yang Ming was here to make trouble, thinking that maybe there would be something fun to see, but they never thought that Zi Nu, the boss of Zilanxuan, really planned to recruit a person to take care of the home.

"It should be useful enough." Yang Ming said.

"If that's the case, I can hire you, but, what about your bid? Zilanxuan is a small household, and he can't afford to pay too high a price. Zi Nu asked with a smile, although she didn't know what bad idea Yang Ming was playing, but since Yang Ming wanted to play, then she just needed to cooperate.

As for the rest, Zi Nu didn't have to think about it, running Zilan Xuan was already hard enough, and in Yang Ming, she didn't want to bother with those thoughts.

"Seven golds." Yang Mingbi gestured.

"Seven gold?" The purple girl was slightly stunned, and then reacted, Qijin, isn't this the price she quoted when she first saw Yang Ming when she was in Donghuan?

I didn't expect you to remember. Thinking of the scene when she first met Yang Ming when she was in Donghuan, Zi Nu's eyes couldn't help but show a gentle smile.

"Deal." The purple girl raised her palm and said.

"Deal." As the two palms came together, a trace of a strange atmosphere spread in Zilan Xuan.

What's going on here?

An eccentric person, who wants to be Zilanxuan's nursing home, the boss of Zilanxuan, who is covered in a layer of mystery and makes people unable to figure out the details, even agreed, especially the price of the seven gold, which seems a little strange.

Although Qijin is not a small amount of money, it shouldn't be enough to recruit a top second-rate master to become a guard, right?

"Boss Zi, I'm also going to apply for Zilanxuan's nursing home, I don't know what you think?" A second-floor guest who thought he was not weak in martial arts said loudly.

"When did Zilanxuan's nursing home become so popular?" The Purple Girl asked.

"To be able to get along with the beauties of Zilanxuan day and night, you don't need money." The man laughed, but the laughter was not very serious.

As soon as this person said it, everyone reacted, yes, the monthly money of the seven gold is not much, but being able to live in this Zilanxuan and get along with a group of beauties day and night is a rare treatment.

For a while, everyone looked at Yang Ming with a different look in their eyes: This seemingly arrogant guy is really shrewd.

"I'm sorry, Zilanxuan only needs a nursing home." Yang Ming had fully played his role at this time.

"Your Excellency, it's a lot to eat alone." The man threatened, Yang Ming's technique of pinching the white blade with his bare hands was amazing, but he himself was not weak.

His name is Duan Liu, and his strength is already a real second-rate master, with his exquisite and domineering boxing skills, he has become a doorman in the mansion of Han Yu, the fourth son of Han Wang, and is valued by Han Yu, the fourth son, in Xinzheng, he is definitely a rare master, except for the few people, he is really not afraid of anyone.

Yang Ming, of course, is powerful, but after all, the age is there, and the strong are limited.

Thinking that the fourth prince seemed to have plans to take Zilanxuan for his own use, and seeing Yang Ming's actions at this time, his mind couldn't help but become active.

Zilanxuan's female boss, Zinu, he didn't dare to have any extravagant expectations, but in this Zilanxuan, there was not only one beauty.

If he can help the fourth prince recover Zilanxuan, he really doesn't have to spend money for the rest of his life, thinking of the beauty of it, Duan Liu's determination to make a move is even stronger.

"Boss Zi Girl, we Zilanxuan only need one nursing home, right?" Facing the person who made a provocative statement, Yang Ming asked the purple girl.

"Yes, all you need is a nursing home." The purple girl nodded.

"That's better to say, since you only need one, then you naturally need the strongest one, boy, do you dare to compete with me? The winner stays, as the guardian of Zilanxuan, protecting the beauties of all sizes, and the loser leaves Zilanxuan. Duan Liu pressed step by step.

"Martial arts? Then there is no need, you are definitely not my opponent, and even if your martial arts are stronger than mine, it is impossible for the purple female boss to let you stay. Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"Why is that?" At this point, a guest on the third floor asked.

"Because this person is so ugly, but he thinks so beautifully, such a person who is ugly but wants to be beautiful, but it is really easy to scare the beauties of Zilanxuan, and it will also scare the guests, which is not good, and it is very bad." Yang Ming is serious and authentic.

"Snort." The purple girl had already covered her small mouth at this time, this guy's annoying kung fu was still as powerful as before.

"You kid is looking for death." Duan Liu couldn't help but be furious when he heard this, he was on the second floor and rushed towards Yang Ming's place with an arrow step, his speed was so fast that most people in Zilanxuan couldn't see the figure at all, and when they saw Duan Liu's figure again, they found that a fist wind had already hit Yang Ming's place from the bottom up.

"Such a powerful person, this is the one in the Fourth Prince's Mansion." The person who spoke on the third floor had already seen the origin of the person who made the shot, and hurriedly put away his joking thoughts, in this Xinzheng, the fourth prince is also a character who cannot be provoked.

Duan Liu's fist was fast, heavy, and fierce, enough to kill the galloping horse, and what was the person in front of him.

It's just that the palm of one hand is like a moat, blocking the front of the fist wind.

Between the fists and palms, Duan Liu's circle was enough to kill the galloping horse, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

He couldn't help but muster the strength of his whole body and raise his strength to the limit, but Yang Ming, who was standing in front of him, did not move like a mountain.

As his strength deepened, the stairs under his feet let out an overwhelmed moan, but the wooden plank under Yang Ming's feet was not injured at all, how could Duan Liu, who suddenly sensed this, not know that Yang Ming's internal strength was so deep, and his control of strength was exquisite, and it was above him, such a person was definitely not an existence that he could defeat.

Especially now, although Yang Ming looks embarrassed, but his age is not very old, such a person is very likely to be from a hundred families, thinking of the hundred schools, the connections all over the seven countries, and the endless masters, Duan Liu's heart couldn't help but become more and more timid.

It's just that now he is really difficult to ride a tiger, and between his fists and palms, it is a competition of internal forces, and it is not at all that he can withdraw if he wants to.

Suddenly, Duan Liu only felt a greater force coming, and his body couldn't help but take a step back before standing firmly, but fortunately, he no longer had to bear Yang Ming's palm power that couldn't see the depth at all.

Thinking that he just took a step back and stood firm, how could Duan Liu not know that Yang Ming was obviously merciful and took care of his own face, otherwise, he would probably have flown out at this time, not like now, just slightly inferior.

Moreover, if it weren't for Zilanxuan here, but fighting and killing in the deserted wilderness, I might have turned into a corpse. Duan Liu thought with palpitations.

"Looks like I'm a little stronger." Yang Ming slowly withdrew his palm.

"Your Excellency is indeed stronger, stronger than me, a master like Your Excellency is worthy of Zilanxuan's nursing home." Duan Liu's previous might had turned into panic at this time, and a strong person would one day meet someone stronger than himself, just like he is now.

"Let's go, I have to sign a contract." The purple girl glanced at Yang Ming and said, Yang Ming's behavior of looking for trouble is really a headache.

"Okay boss."

Looking at Zi Nu and Yang Ming, who had disappeared on the fourth floor, Zi Lanxuan couldn't help but have a lot of talking points.