"You're still a young master. ”

The boy in white looked at Zhao Jinlong's dress and laughed out loud.

Dressed so shabby, which poor young master is it?

That maid is better dressed than this young master.

Zhao Jinlong grinned: "Strictly speaking, I'm not a young master, I'm your uncle!"

Bang.

He punched Childe's face.

I saw Brother Gongzi flying upside down, nosebleeds splashing in the air.

"Young Master!"

The strong servant was taken aback and hurriedly went to help the young master.

Brother Gongzi was furious: "Leave me alone, beat him to death for me!"

His nose was crooked, and tears of pain flowed, but he didn't care, he just wanted revenge.

At his command, half of the entire inn stood up.

Everyone is a burly man, and it seems that all of them are from this son.

"Yo. ”

Zhao Jinlong smiled: "It looks like you are a dart game."

It's not good to walk darts, it's fun to flirt with women from good families here, shameless!

Which game are you from?

I made a note to get out there and let everyone know what you are. ”

The men were shocked.

They didn't expect this guy's eyes to be so vicious, and they could see at once that they were dart games.

What a damn one!

If it is really publicized, how can they still mix in the rivers and lakes?

"Fuwei Dart Bureau. ”

Zhao Jinlong suddenly laughed again.

The crowd was surprised again and looked at each other.

They couldn't figure out how this kid could tell where they came from.

Zhao Jinlong seemed to know everyone's questions, pointed to their clothes, and said, "Look, the clothes inside are exposed, and there are still words written."

Fu, Wei, Fuwei Dart Bureau, sure enough, is a blessing. ”

"Kill him!"

The boy in white drank.

Originally, he didn't plan to kill, but now, he had to kill!

Not only to kill this kid, but also to kill the rest of the entire inn.

Otherwise, they will be publicized, how will they behave in the Fuwei Dart Bureau?

I'm afraid that no one will come to them in the future.

Jianghu people, the most important thing is a reputation.

And they do dart games, and they are even more famous!

"You're going to kill me first, don't blame me. ”

Zhao Jinlong pulled out the soft sword at his waist.

This garbage is not worthy of using your fingers.

But then again, isn't the Fuwei Dart Bureau from Lin Beizhi's family, why did they go to the Great Ancient Dynasty to open a branch?

"Is your surname Lin?"

Zhao Jinlong asked abruptly.

The man who walked in front was stunned.

Duh!

A sword pierced his throat.

Zhao Jinlong didn't say anything anymore, anyway, whether his surname was Lin or not had nothing to do with him, just ask casually, you guys are still serious.

I saw him use his soft sword to use the spirit snake sword technique and scurry through the inn.

Zhao Jinlong found that his dragon walking steps and the spirit snake swordsmanship actually had a tacit understanding.

Before he knew it, a group of strong men were all killed by him.

It's just a no-brainer.

"It's boring. ”

Zhao Jinlong shook the soft sword, and blood flew out.

This sword is made of good material, and it kills without blood.

Wrapping the soft sword around his waist again, Zhao Jinlong walked up to the trembling white-clothed boy and said, "Call that thief of yours back." ”

"Hero's life!"

The boy in white knelt down.

Zhao Jinlong kicked him in the face and said, "Stupid, I'll let you call the thief back." ”

"Yes, yes!"

Brother Gongzi finally understood, and immediately took out a whistle, put it in his mouth and blew it.

He blows quite rhythmically.

A moment later, a figure scurried in.

"Master!"

When this thin monkey-like man saw Brother Gongzi, he immediately knelt down and bowed down.

When he saw the miserable appearance of Brother Gongzi, he was shocked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Kill him for me!"

Brother Gongzi pointed at Zhao Jinlong and gritted his teeth and drank.

"Yes!"

The thin monkey sprang up and pulled out a boning steel knife from his calf.

He is as fast as electricity, and the whole person can crawl on the wall at an incredible angle.

Suddenly jumped high, suddenly lying on the ground, people can't guard against it.

If you want to say how strong his combat power is, it is not necessarily how strong.

But he's extremely fast, and his attack angles are weird.

It's no wonder that Lianyu will be stolen by him without knowing it.

This kid is light and a good material for a thief.

It's a pity it's a dog minion!

Click.

Zhao Jinlong abruptly stretched out two fingers and used the two-finger Zen exercise.

No matter how tricky the attack is, as long as he still has line damage, he can clip it.

After all, it's a king-level move, no matter how fast you little minion is, you can't stop my fingers.

"Still bouncing?"

Zhao Jinlong shouted loudly and used the lion's roar.

The thin monkey minion was caught with the boning knife, and he was going to draw another knife to attack Zhao Jinlong.

Who knew that this roar shocked his brain suddenly, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, the thin monkey did not give in, but unleashed the boning knife in his hand and immediately rolled backwards.

This quick reaction surprised Zhao Jinlong.

His lion roar skill has been used on many people, and almost everyone was stunned or shocked into an idiot.

Like the thin monkey who reacted so quickly, it can be said that he is alone.

It's a genius.

At least a reflexive thief.

Zhao Jinlong suddenly had another thought.

Then he saw him follow with a dragon walk.

Taking advantage of the fact that the thin monkey had not completely come to his senses, Zhao Jinlong pinched his wrist and exerted his two-finger Zen skills.

"Ahh

The skinny monkey let out a scream of pain.

He felt a force spread throughout his body from his wrist, and his whole body became numb, as if there were countless mosquitoes biting at his wrist.

The strange pain made him unable to move.

He was afraid that if he moved, the force coming from his wrist would destroy him.

"Don't kill me!"

The thin monkey knelt down suddenly, begging for mercy as fast as the boy in white.

"What's your name?"

Zhao Jinlong suddenly asked.

The thin monkey was stunned for a moment and said, "I, my name is Monkey, and the master calls me Monkey." ”

"What's your last name?"

"The master's surname is Lin, and my surname is Lin. The skinny monkey replied truthfully.

Zhao Jinlong was stunned, that brother is really surnamed Lin, could it be that he is really a relative of Lin Beizhi's courtyard?

But he didn't care about that for now.

Instead, he said to the thin monkey: "You are not surnamed Lin, your surname is Zhao." Do you dare to say that your surname is not Zhao?"

"My surname is Zhao, and my surname is Zhao. Whatever the hero says my surname, I will have my surname. ”

The thin monkey hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Jinlong said seriously: "Yes, your surname is Zhao." You have to believe from the bottom of your heart that your surname is Zhao. ”

"My surname is Zhao. ”

The thin monkey spoke righteously, and his expression was extremely serious, as if he really believed that his surname was Zhao.

Zhao Jinlong was overjoyed and slapped his palm.

"Why do you have the surname Zhao, where do you deserve the surname Zhao?"

This roar stunned all the people in the entire inn as long as they were still alive.

Everyone is at a loss.

Didn't you let the family name Zhao, why didn't you let the family name Zhao.

How can there be such a bad taste.

Is this really a hero, not a madman of the Demon Cult?

"Wow!"

The thin monkey suddenly covered his face and wept bitterly.

He threw his head on the ground, whimpering lowly, his shoulders shaking, helpless and pitiful.