Zhuo Yifan handed the silver ingot to the old shopkeeper of the inn, and was secretly speechless, these people are quite determined, but they still don't do it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Xiao Er walked out from behind with wine and food. As soon as he walked out of the back door, he was instructed by Zhuo Yifan: "Little Er, put the wine and food on that table." ”

When Xiao Er heard this, he nodded with a smile on his face, but when he looked at the position that Zhuo Yifan was pointing to, it was the young man's table. Xiao Er suddenly stopped and said in a trembling voice: "Guest...... Guest, this ...... There are already guests at this table!"

"I know!" Zhuo Yifan raised his head and walked towards the table, then sat down next to the young man, and smiled: "This is my friend, of course I want to sit with my friend." ”

When Xiao Er heard this, his panicked face gradually calmed down, after all, they are friends, and if they are friends, there will be no danger, such a simple matter, he naturally understands.

Then, I heard Xiao Er shouting happily: "Okay!" His cheerful face was like two people compared to the fright just now.

But Huya next to him scratched his little bald head and muttered to himself: "When did Brother Yifan and him become friends, why didn't I know?"

He muttered, still puzzled, so he shook his little head and sat down.

"Friend, you're sitting on the wrong side!" said the young man in a deep voice.

"Friend, I didn't sit wrong!" Zhuo Yifan replied with a smile.

"We are just one side, I don't know you, how can I sit right?" the young man tightly clutched the plum blossom gun erected on the table, and his eyes looked coldly at the head of the gun.

"Although it's just a one-sided relationship, you call me a friend as soon as you open your mouth, and I didn't make a mistake if I was a friend, not to mention that I said before that I want to sit with my friend!" Zhuo Yifan poured a glass of wine and put it in front of the young man.

The young man took his eyes off the head of the gun, glanced at the wine on the table, and said solemnly: "If you want the Huangya dart on my body, just do it, and use less of these ninth-rate tricks!"

Zhuo Yifan is not stupid, of course he can understand what he said.

He picked up the glass of wine he had just poured, moved it in front of them as a sign of respect, and then drank it down, and said, "Ah!

After speaking, he filled the wine glass again and said with a smile: "This wine is not poisonous, although I am young, but I am not a villain, I also admire an iron-clad man like Brother Tai." If you want to get a Huangya dart, you shouldn't use obscene means to calculate it from the person who grabbed the dart, but you should go to the ring to compete in a dignified manner!" Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, and raised his head and drank another glass.

Hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, the young man's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, this young man who is not very old can actually say this, which he really didn't expect.

He slowly loosened the barrel of the plum blossom gun he was holding tightly, his expression began to relax, his vigilance disappeared, and his face even smiled a little, and it could be seen that he wanted to have a drink with Zhuo Yifan.

At this time, the gray-clothed man next to him stretched out his hand to stop the young man who had already captured the Huangya dart. On the gloomy face of the gray-clothed man, his eyes were full of solemn eyes, and he looked hostile and hostile to Zhuo Yifan.

"Hmph, what you said is so impassioned, why don't you go to the martial arts competition, but come to this inn with us, it's obvious that you have a scheming!

As soon as he said this, the young man who snatched the dart instantly became vigilant again.

This made Zhuo Yifan, who was sitting opposite, almost mad, and wanted to raise his hand to shake him a few big mouths, but he couldn't.

"Although you are not talented in martial arts, your Excellency is too villainous!" Zhuo Yifan said politely.

"Whether it's the heart of a villain or not, only you know!" the man insinuated.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes angrily, he never thought of using three indiscriminate means to capture the Huangya dart, he knew how difficult it was for the person who competed in the ring to win the dart.

He instantly felt that this gray-clothed man was very disgusting, and now he really didn't want to see him at all.

Then he turned his head, cast his eyes on the young man, and said in a low voice: "In order to thank you for answering my question at that time, and to show you whether I am a sinister villain, I will not let those people rob you of your things!"

After speaking, Zhuo Yifan tore off a piece of cloth from his cuffs, wrapped a steamed bun on the table, and then raised his head and shouted: "Hehe, thank you Brother Chen for all your hard work to get this Huangya dart for me, and my little brother will accept it!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhuo Yifan in unison.

I saw Zhuo Yifan, who was stuffing a small bag of bulging things into his arms, and everyone suddenly stared at them like hungry wolves, for fear of letting go of any action.

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said loudly: "Brother Chen, you take care, the younger brother will take Huang Ya Dart to leave first!"

After speaking, he led the tiger tooth and walked outside the inn, very chic.

The young man and the man in gray clothes next to him looked at the backs of the two leaving, and puzzled expressions welled up on their faces.

And Zhuo Yifan and Huya had just left the inn with their front feet, and the people sitting in the inn chased them out quickly, for fear that Zhuo Yifan would escape.

After a while, the young man who grabbed the dart understood what Zhuo Yifan meant by what he said when he left.

He quickly lifted the plum blossom gun and was about to chase it out, but was stopped by the man in gray clothes.

"Brother Chen, don't go, I'm afraid this move is a carefully designed plan by that kid!

"I don't think it's like I can make a move for someone I don't know, this young man is a little chivalrous!" After speaking, ignoring the obstruction of the gray-clothed man, he chased out with a plum blossom gun.

The gray-clothed man, with a glaring gaze, also ran out.

Zhuo Yifan and Huya, who walked out of the inn, walked briskly on the street, and from time to time used their spare eyes to observe the actions of those who followed closely.

At this time, Huya glanced at it and said worriedly: "Brother Yifan, those people in the inn have chased them out!"

Zhuo Yifan pursed his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "I already knew that they went to the inn for the Huangya Dart, and now they are chasing it out for the Huangya Dart!"

"Brother Yifan, but we don't have it! It's futile for them to chase them out now. ”

"We don't have it, but judging from what I said in the inn just now, we have it, and it's still the Huangya dart of the young man surnamed Chen!"

"But it's just steamed buns!" Huya replied.

"They didn't see that this was just a steamed bun, they only knew that the Huangya dart of the young man surnamed Chen was handed over to us!"

"Ahh......h Wouldn't we be in danger, they're probably going to kill us for the sake of grabbing the dart!" Huya said with some concern. (To be continued.) )