"Brother Yifan, the person who got the Huangya Dart just now is also there!" Huya beside him gestured slightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course, otherwise how could so many people come here and sit stupidly!"

"You're saying these people are here for that man!"

"Not exactly, they're here for the Huangya dart in his hand!"

"You're saying they're here to rob ......?"

Before Huya finished speaking, Zhuo Yifan covered his mouth and said, "Be quiet!"

Huya's pupils widened, and he couldn't believe what he had just heard. These people don't go to the ring to compete with the tryers to win darts, but come to snatch the darts of those who have darts, and this kind of alternative dart is really incredible.

"Guest officer, because they are all here to see the Huangya Bang competition, so the guest room is tight, can you two stay in the same room?" the innkeeper smiled.

Seeing that what the boss said was not unreasonable, being convenient with others is convenient for himself, and he still understood this truth, so Zhuo Yifan simply agreed.

The innkeeper was a man in his fifties, and when he saw Zhuo Yifan readily agree, his face was instantly full of folds, and he smiled happily: "Then thank you for this guest officer!"

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand modestly, indicating that this was not a matter at all, and there was no need to thank him.

"Ah Fu, bring the guests into the room!" shouted the shopkeeper.

As soon as the words fell, a shopkeeper who looked very shrewd and clever ran out of it.

"Come with me, guest officer!" Xiao Er said.

When Zhuo Yifan raised his feet and went upstairs, he habitually glanced at everyone, and the seven or eight people downstairs still didn't move at all, as if there was no one.

Zhuo Yifan was not surprised by these anomalies, but followed Xiao'er to the upstairs room speechlessly.

After entering the door, Xiao Er settled the two of them before walking out.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan swept away the shock just now, and lay on the bed, looking very lazy.

"Brother Yifan, are those people really here to rob Huang Ya Dart?" the tiger tooth on the side of the bed was very puzzled.

Zhuo Yifan crossed his hands, put them on the mouth of his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and said casually: "Is that still fake? Didn't you see the momentum just now! As soon as we entered the door, they glared at us fiercely, just to signal that our Huangya dart is theirs!"

"But that person only has one Huang Ya Dart! there are so many of them, how can they use it?" Huya said.

"Hehe, they didn't come together, how could it be enough!" Zhuo Yifan smiled to himself.

"And how do you know they're not together?"

"You can't see this, if it was together, they would have done it together a long time ago, and they can wait until now to see if they don't do it!"

"Oh! I said why didn't they speak, they were all waiting for the right time!" Huya suddenly realized.

Zhuo Yifan got up suddenly, patted Huya's shoulder hard, and said with a wicked smile: "Senior Brother Huya, do you want to watch a big show?"

"Big play?" he tilted his head and wondered, "What big play? Why didn't I see it, how could there be a big play?"

Looking at Huya's innocent appearance, Zhuo Yifan shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not a big drama on the stage, it's a big drama that is about to be staged downstairs." ”

As if he had discovered a new continent, Huya was surprised: "Oh! are you saying that they are going to do it in a while?"

Zhuo Yifan showed a wicked smile on his face, and said with a chest: "With me, they can't fight if they want to!" Then the two slowly walked out of the room.

"Wow......"

There was a very loud sound of going downstairs, which Zhuo Yifan deliberately made.

And the sound of going downstairs reached the ears of those people, and their heartbeats followed suit, and everyone's expressions were sharply cautious.

They stared intently at the staircase, trying to see who it was, and if it was just like them, who had come to grab the dart.

Soon Zhuo Yifan and Huya, who went down the stairs, appeared in front of several people again. Seeing this, everyone secretly exhaled, and seemed to sneer at the two of them in their hearts, a milky boy and a little monk were not worth fearing in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yifan was secretly a little unhappy, he hated others looking down on him the most, so he secretly said: Sample, don't take bean bags for dry food, I will make you look good in a while!

Zhuo Yifan stepped down the stairs, his steps paused again, and he shifted his gaze from looking at those people to the young man with the plum blossom gun on the table.

I saw that the young man was still straight-backed, his face was expressionless, and his stiff cheeks were like a frozen piece of iron, hard, resolute, and cold......

He found that when Zhuo Yifan looked at him, a cold light appeared in his eyes, as if to warn him, don't worry about the Huangya dart on his body, his plum blossom gun doesn't have eyes.

Zhuo Yifan naturally understood, so he hurriedly glanced to his side to avoid eye contact with him. Next to the young man, a man in gray clothes was also looking at him with a gloomy and angry face.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the ruthlessness released by this gray-clothed man seemed to be even stronger than that young man, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but tremble when he saw it.

At this time, in addition to the flow of eyes in the inn, there was also the slight sound of breathing, which can be said to be as silent as death on the first floor of the inn, which made people feel a little hairy.

Zhuo Yifan turned around, slowly walked to the counter, and said to the old shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, prepare some wine and food for me!"

The innkeeper was stunned for a moment, glanced at those people slightly, and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, I see that you are still young, I advise you to eat elsewhere! They have been sitting here for a long time, their swords are not leaving their hands, and they are about to fight, which is quite scary! If you really want to do it in a while, they will hurt you!"

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect him to say this to himself, and he was quite grateful to the shopkeeper in his heart, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't have a Huangya dart, what are they doing to hurt me!"

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan couldn't be persuaded by the old shopkeeper, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and shouted to the back: "Ah Fu, prepare some wine and food for this son!"

Zhuo Yifan nodded, and took out a silver ingot from his arms, which was the money to be paid to the shopkeeper for the wine and food and the room.

The moment he took out the silver ingot, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Smack!"

A silver ingot slammed to the ground, making the quiet inn suddenly agitated.

"Huh!"

Those who were not mentally prepared suddenly heard the sound, and quickly raised their weapons one by one, and they all stood up cautiously, vigilant everywhere.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand slipped a little!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile as he bent down to pick up the silver ingot.

The men looked at each other cautiously for a moment, and then slowly sat back down one by one. (To be continued.) )