"Ladies and gentlemen, what's the matter? Don't get angry first, take a sip of herbal tea to dissipate your anger first..."

"Yo, there's actually a new guy here, the last leg was broken and I don't know what to do now, you still dare to be nosy, hit me!" Several big men glanced at each other, and then suddenly made a big fight, kicking Xiao Er on the floor and rolling around.

The proprietress ran over, still carrying the washed sheets in her hand, and when she saw the troublemakers, she was immediately annoyed: "It's you again, believe it or not, I'll go to the city lord's mansion to sue me now?"

The one-eyed dragon smoked a cigarette leisurely and sneered: "You go to sue, the city lord blames us, and we will fine us at most some silver, but afterwards, your inn may be gone." ”

"You!" the boss was speechless.

The one-eyed dragon bared his teeth and smiled: "Liu Qingyun, you said that you opened an inn from a widow's family, it can't be any intentions, otherwise our young master will give you so much compensation, why won't you open up?"

"Compensation? I bought this land for fifty taels of silver, and it cost another two hundred taels to build this inn, and your young master wants to buy my inn for ten taels of silver, what kind of compensation is this?

The one-eyed dragon spat out a smoke ring and sneered, "Your man is dead, do you know?"

Liu Qingyun's eyes widened: "The old lady didn't mention it, you guys are actually embarrassed, if my man is alive, you dare?"

"It's a pity that he died, and his head was cut off with a sword by the foundation building master of the Flying Sword Gate. The cyclops smiled, a smile full of schadenfreude.

Liu Qingyun's tears finally broke down the embankment and shouted: "Get out! You bastards, the lackeys of the Li family, get out of here!"

The one-eyed dragon smiled again: ", Lao Tzu will live here today, if there is a guest who dares to come in, I will change your surname!"

Subsequently, the guests staying in the hotel were driven away one after another, and several big men stood at the door, smoking cigarettes, snatching wine from behind the counter, and letting the beaten Xiao Er, who had a blue nose and swollen eyes, go to cut the beef, and lay down in this store.

The one-eyed dragon sat at the only table that had not been overturned, eating large pieces of meat and drinking heavily, and his face was suddenly moisturized and red.

Night fell, Li Xiaorou, who had been an apprentice in the auction house for a day, got off work, in fact, his job is to talk and fart, everyone knows, but no matter who it is, he has to give the Li family this face, who called his father a famous big family in the city, Li Wanli.

However, as the rich second generation in Fengdu City, Li Xiaorou is different from other sons, he is not only a monk, but also has a way to make money, and takes the initiative to start a business, and now he already has a restaurant and a gambling house under his name.

Li Xiaorou has had a dream since he was a child, he wants to build a kingdom of his own, and everyone in the kingdom will eventually flow into his pocket even if it costs a copper plate, so he keeps working hard.

Recently, Li Xiaorou set his sights on the Rifle Inn, where there was only one widow and a little guy, some time ago he sent someone to break the guy's leg and scared him away, but he didn't expect that the widow also had the ability, and he actually recruited another guy, and also greatly reduced the room fee, making the business especially good, which was not what he wanted, so he sent a wave of people over again, if the widow still dared not to know each other, hum, Jiang Li never cared that there would be one more corpse!

Of course, as a last resort, Li Xiaorou doesn't want to use this way, after all, even the iron buddy Gao Jian and his father have earned the reputation of a great good man, whether he is a bitch or not, it is always right to set up the archway first.

Back at home, Li Xiaorou bathed and changed clothes, dressed up neatly, and put on a pack of sachets with aphrodisiac effects, which he did everything possible to get from the auction house, the effect was not said, first sent two followers to inform the friends of the dead friends to meet in Juxian Building, and he walked to the road with Shi Shiran, he didn't like to sit in a sedan chair, and he didn't like to ride a horse, he always felt that only when his feet were on the ground, would he have enough sense of security.

Familiar street, familiar road, even with his eyes closed, Li Xiaorou knows how to walk, he knocked the head of the boy passing by with a fan, and reached out to wipe the face of the little lady next door, all the way, how fast, just about to turn a corner, suddenly saw a boy on the opposite street squatting on the side of the road to write and draw, how... So familiar?

Li Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, always feeling familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he was extremely suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but walk over.

The kid who was squatting on the side of the street writing and painting seemed to have noticed Li Xiaorou's appearance, stood up and turned the corner and disappeared.

Avoiding me? Li Xiaorou was even more puzzled in his heart, and accelerated his pace to chase after him, turning a long street, with high courtyard walls on both sides, which could be seen at a glance, his steps turned around quickly, and suddenly he saw the face, it was the face that had been hit in the eye socket by his punch, it was the face that he stepped on the lower abdomen, and kicked his body bent like a shrimp...

How can it be...

How could he still be alive?

This, this, this...

Li Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, and the whole person had strong doubts about himself, but at the same time as his thinking was chaotic, the surrounding scene changed instantly, the sky was no longer black at night, but turned yellow-red, as if endless magma was hanging overhead, and the ground under his feet was no longer a blue brick and stone slab, but a sticky mire, and he almost dropped his boots when he took a step.

It was as if he was in a barren mountain range, he was the only one in the sky and on the earth, with no direction and no end.

What's going on?

Li Xiaorou's chest was always high, his hands were folded on his shoulders, and he trembled a few times from time to time, his eyes were full of indescribable confusion, and the fear of loneliness, he didn't even dare to walk, so he squatted on the ground, as if a good person was walking and suddenly sick.

There are passers-by, if they are ordinary people, most of them will ask what happened, and they have to watch and point at the worst, but squatting on the ground is a famous evil in this area, and passers-by don't know what kind of moth this guy has risen, and the road that was originally going to be walked has also been detoured.

This created a very good environment for Duan Qing, before he carved a magic circle on the ground with dansha and other materials, it was a very ordinary psychedelic array, this kind of formation had no effect on people with a slightly firmer mind, and even wild boars couldn't sleep, but it worked wonders for people who were suspicious and timid by nature.