Just when the people upstairs were talking about Zhao Tiancheng, Zhao Tiancheng, who was blindfolded, had already walked to the door of the restaurant.

Just as he was about to raise his feet and walk in, he heard a shout from the restaurant, "Hey, hey, hey, you dead beggar, do you know what kind of place this is?" A white cloth on his shoulder walked over quickly and stopped in front of Zhao Tiancheng.

Zhao Tiancheng pointed to his blindfolded eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Blind!"

Xiao Er looked up and down a few times and said, "You are a blind man and don't know the situation, so let's leave quickly! ”

"Old beggar, I smelled the aroma of wine and rescued me, since you are here to open a restaurant, how can there be any reason to drive the guests out?" he sniffed, as if he was reminiscing about the fragrance in the air.

"Don't be wordy! If you let you go, you can go, everything here is sold for money, and you can spend as much as a beggar. Xiao Er's eyes widened like a pair of bull's eyes, and he looked at the tattered and unkempt beggar in front of him for a piece of gold in his hand, not to mention a dozen taels. Although I have been working here for a while, and it is not uncommon for people to spend a lot of money, it is too disobedient for such a beggar to take out this money.

Money and beautiful women are the source of the trouble, and when Xiao Er was a little stunned, he heard a sudden sharp shout on the street: "Where is my gold? Who stole my gold?"

Another obscene voice hurriedly said, "Young master, look! It's in that old beggar's hand!"

The crowd on the side of the road all dodged, but they all gathered around and waited to see the excitement, the owner of the sharp voice, the nobleman of Yves Mongol, was dressed as a nobleman, but his body was weak and pale, if Genghis Khan knew about it, they of the Great Mongolian nation would probably come out of the coffin and cut him with a knife.

The person next to him was even more funny, hunched his waist, walked to Zhao Tiancheng's side, and wanted to straighten up and make a strong appearance, but it seemed that because of the perennial nodding and waist, his body couldn't stand up. Seeing him such a funny scene, the crowd next to him suddenly buzzed, and many people were watching the joke.

The eagle glanced at the crowd, and saw that no one dared to speak and let out a heavy "hum!" , but the momentum he wanted to create before disappeared without a trace, and he habitually bent down and said to the young man beside him: "Young master! This old beggar must have stolen it!"

"Then what are you waiting for!, don't grab it back!" saliva sprayed the man's face.

Secretly pointed to the signboard of the restaurant, and whispered a little shrunken: "Young master, we can't afford to mess with this!"

The young master seemed to know this place, but the eyeballs in the dark circles rolled and said loudly: "Hasn't he gone in yet?"

Two or three entourages rushed out from behind the young man, dressed in black, and one by one they rushed towards Zhao Tiancheng with fierce looks.

At this time, the handsome boy upstairs said, "Ah Er, go down and help, don't kill anyone!"

Just when several entourages were about to rush to Zhao Tiancheng's side, a man with bald hair like a monk suddenly flew down from the second floor, and the man with thin hair and eyes shining was like a meteorite falling to the ground, smashing the bluestone slab in front of the restaurant.

A few of the attendants saw that this person was in a compulsive position when he appeared, and one by one they stopped in place like a lead in their footsteps, but that boy didn't care about these things, and there was nothing he didn't dare to do in this town. "Smack!" hit the folding fan in his hand on the face of a retinue who wanted to retreat, and said, "Waste!

Several of the entourages glanced at each other, knowing that if a few people didn't do it now, their son would definitely not let them go easily. There is still a glimmer of life ahead, otherwise it is better to live than die in prison.

With a shout, the two men in front of him swung their fists at the thin man's head. There is also a trace of luck in the hearts of these people, after all, although this person is amazing, but he is thin and weak, maybe he is a guy who is strong on the outside.

"Smack!" reached out and grabbed the two punches that swung in, and as soon as his wrist flipped over, he heard the clear sound of bones breaking, and the arms of the two black-clad followers showed abnormal twisting.

The entourage who followed behind still wanted to pick up the bargain, and hurried two steps to kick the person's lower body, but after the thin man saw the person who followed behind, he threw out the two people in front of him with both hands, as if he bought two steps slowly, and just stepped on the foot that the entourage wanted to lift, "Whew!" A terrible howl, the whole body squatted down instantly as if it had lost its strength.

Looking at the thin man's foot that had gone a few inches into the ground, one could imagine what had become of the foot of the person who had been stepped on.

Seeing that the thin man casually put his few entourages who usually boasted that he could beat a few, he was suddenly a little scared in his heart, and pushed the obscene-looking person next to him and said, "You are on top." ”

Glancing at the already frightened boy and the person beside him, the thin man ignored the two of them, but came to Zhao Tiancheng's side and stretched out his hand upstairs and said, "My master is invited!"

"Who is the master of your family, where is it, how can you invite me, a blind man!" Zhao Tiancheng said with some doubts.

"How can there be so many problems, my master is upstairs, hurry up. After saying impatiently, he flew directly to the second floor.

Zhao Tiancheng shook his head, put the gold in his arms, and walked into the restaurant step by step.

The sound of a wooden stick hitting the stairs, followed by the sound of two footsteps, accompanied by such a sound, Zhao Tiancheng's figure gradually appeared on the second floor.

At first glance at Zhao Tiancheng's figure, Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man, had some familiar feelings, and at this time, the familiar feeling increased dramatically.

"Zhao Tiancheng!"

But Zhao Tiancheng didn't seem to hear it at all, so he sat down on the table next to him, and arched his hand to the surroundings and said, "I don't know which kind-hearted person invited me, the old beggar is grateful." The voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes.

Zhao Min looked at it carefully, and was a little puzzled in his heart, "Could it really be that I guessed wrong! It's been five years!" Originally, Zhao Min thought that Zhao Tiancheng would go to her again after leaving, but after that, there was no news at all, as if he had disappeared from this world. Her painstaking plan was not to attract Zhao Tiancheng to show up. "When I see you, I must look good!" Silver Tooth bit it, and Zhao Min said with a smile: "Looking at the old gentleman's movements, it seems that he is carrying superior martial arts!

"Alas!" sighed heavily, Zhao Tiancheng said: "It's not that he was hunted down and killed by the enemy, what kind of superior martial arts? The old beggar is only because he has been blind for a long time, and his ears are more sharp. ”

Looking at Zhao Tiancheng's facial expression carefully, Zhao Min hoped to find some clues, but she was disappointed, the person in front of her was really like a remorseful old man.

Zhao Min, who was unwilling, stood up and wanted to walk to Zhao Tiancheng's side, but was stopped by an ugly-looking person on the side, and his hands were anxiously gestured. It means "let Zhao Min not go over, it's too dangerous!"

But Zhao Min is now bent on getting news from Zhao Tiancheng, although she hates Zhao Tiancheng very much in her heart for not looking for her, but at this time she has a hunch that the person in front of her may be someone who has something to do with him even if it is not Zhao Tiancheng. So he ignored Fan Yao's warning at all, and walked directly to Zhao Tiancheng's side.

walked around Zhao Tiancheng's table, and when he detoured behind Zhao Tiancheng, the folding fan suddenly went to the Baihui acupoint at the back of his head.

"What a ruthless woman!" Zhao Tiancheng relied on his own internal strength and did not dodge behind him, and the fan was accurately pointed on the Baihui acupoint. But when the fan touched Zhao Tiancheng's head, the force had disappeared. It turned out that Zhao Min didn't want to hurt anyone, so he took the initiative to reduce his strength.

Zhao Min said lightly, "Huh!", because it did not match her expectations, the person in front of him directly did not protect such an important acupuncture point, "Is it confidence in your own internal strength or is it really not good at martial arts?" Zhao Min, who was full of doubts, was about to make a test when he hurriedly stepped up to the second floor.

"Childe, I have found traces of the Emei faction!"

This sound interrupted Zhao Min, who wanted to make a move, and took a deep look at Zhao Tiancheng, Zhao Min had no choice but to say, "Let's go!"