Chapter 13 The road is narrow

Slowly getting up, Pan Hao could feel that his dantian had no true qi internal force, just like an ordinary person, but after the innate period and divine power of the scriptures and bones, even if there is no true qi in the body, but the strength of the body has far exceeded the five thousand catties of the congenital period, it is estimated that it can reach at least eight thousand catties, and if one blow goes down, the giant elephant will have to be knocked away.

Chirping......

The door of the inn opened, Pan Hao stepped out, from the beginning of coming to this world, Pan Hao has been busy cultivating, and he has no time to calm down and watch everything in this world. Now I finally have time, come out to breathe, and take a look at the customs of this world. Although he took away Yang Hao's memory, a child's knowledge is too little after all, and there is no way for Pan Hao to have a more comprehensive understanding of this world.

When I opened the door, there was a lively sound of talking coming from below. Now at noon, there are many guests who come to eat and drink, chatting, and information from all directions reaches Pan Hao's ears.

"Child, two jugs of wine. ”

"Why hasn't the food served here yet?"

"It's coming, I'm urging!"

......

Noisy and noisy.

"Guest, sit here!"

As soon as the sharp-eyed child saw Pan Hao coming down, he immediately greeted him eagerly. I am still deeply impressed by Pan Hao Wang Er, dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, he looks extraordinary, and I don't know which family Lu Dao is. Wang Er thought secretly.

Pan Hao smiled slightly, went to a window position, ordered a few side dishes, picked up the cup and poured himself a cup of hot tea. After taking a sip, a faint bitter taste permeated his mouth.

Although he has become a god, his body still needs to consume energy from food to sustain himself. Unless the True Qi condenses into a golden pill or the Shinto cultivation reaches the golden color, it is still impossible to escape the need for food.

"Boy, get out of here!"

A rough shout interrupted Pan Hao's thinking, and when he turned his head, there were seven or eight men in cyan power suits outside the door, and one of the men in green clothes shouted at the little beggar who was begging for food.

Boom......

The little beggar was kicked out of the hall by the big man in Tsing Yi, which immediately caused the other Tsing Yi to laugh. The little beggar, about eleven or twelve years old, with a dirty face and a tattered cotton coat covered with stains, stood up tremblingly when he was kicked out, and limped away silently.

"It's from the Heavenly Wolf Gate!

"Yes, yes. ”

"Hehe, I heard that the branch hall in our town was destroyed the year before last. ”

"There are too many things that lack morality, and someone will always clean him up. ”

"Shhhhh ”

Seeing the people from the Heavenly Wolf Gate coming in, the people who were discussing suddenly fell silent, obviously afraid of being heard by the people from the Heavenly Wolf Gate and causing trouble for no reason.

Pan Hao's heart moved, he couldn't imagine that he was actually a person from the Heavenly Wolf Gate, it was really a narrow road!

"Uncles, please come here!" Wang Er secretly calmed his beating heart, in the face of these masters who kill people at every turn, he is really careful to serve well!

"What the hell is this! We want that table!"

The man in Tsing Yi, who had just driven away the little beggar, said proudly, pointing to Pan Hao's location. Speaking of Pan Hao's location, there is a clear stream meandering through the window, and unknown flowers are planted by the stream, a beautiful scenery. It's a lot better than their position.

Wang Er was suddenly in trouble and looked at Pan Hao for help.

Pan Hao was stunned, could it be that he and the Heavenly Wolf Gate really didn't agree, he didn't bother to pay attention to these kittens and dogs, but now they actually bullied the door.

"Boy, give up your place to our hall master. ”

"Ha Luha, look at this guy's fine skin and tender meat, the uncle's finger can pinch a few to death. ”

"Jiaosang, you won't take a fancy to this little white face, will you!"

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

"Phew, I'm not good at this. ”

There was a burst of laughter, but he ignored Pan Hao on the side.

"Okay, hurry up and finish eating and complete the above tasks!" The monk who had not spoken in the middle suddenly spoke, and everyone suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Pan Hao.

"Don't be stupid, don't you!Ha Luha, let the uncle please let you go!" Jiao Sang, who had just been teased by others, walked towards Pan Hao with a sneering smile on his face, obviously wanting to sprinkle the aggrieved anger on Pan Hao's body.

Call......

Jiaosang's right hand is bent, forming an eagle claw-shaped, Jiaosang's hands are thick, full of thick cocoons, obviously proficient in hand kung fu, a grasp stretched out, whistling, if this claw is grasped, if ordinary people are afraid that their right shoulder will be crushed and fractured, become a waste!

The people around saw that someone was about to suffer, and they immediately fled the hall, and at the same time, they were also mourning for Pan Hao. It seems that even if this good young man does not die, I am afraid that some hardship is indispensable.

Pan Hao was furious in his heart, the third-rate martial artists were so unscrupulous, and he could imagine the strength and domineering of the Heavenly Wolf Gate in Bingzhou. But are you really a bully?

Just when the eagle claws were about to land on Pan Hao's body, a sound came, and a small black shadow shot down from the upper floor. There was a snap and hit Kakusan's hand.

Jiao Sang's right hand was in pain and quickly retracted, but his right hand was already drenched in blood and trembling.

The other people were stunned for a moment, and they hadn't reacted yet, and they didn't even see the black shadow, but Pan Hao clearly saw that the so-called hidden weapon was just a peanut, which could hurt people with a peanut.

"Who dares to meddle in the affairs of my Heavenly Wolf Gate. ”

The monk, who had been silent and silent, suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and low. At the same time, the real air turned, the robe hunted and hunted, the eyes were shining, and the powerful momentum rose, and there was a feeling of transformation in an instant.

Da Da ......

There was a crisp sound of footsteps from the stairs, inexplicably implying a law that others could not fathom, making people's hearts beat with the footsteps. At this time, the people of the Heavenly Wolf Gate in the hall only felt their hearts fluttering, and the sound became louder and louder, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

Nausea, shortness of breath, dizziness......

Roar......

A huge roar sounded, this roar was fierce and strong, domineering, like a lion's roar in the plains, the air waves rolled, breaking the law of footsteps, and it was the monk who made a move.

It's like a mirror being broken, and with a bang, everyone gets rid of the law. The footsteps that had just controlled everyone were still there, but they didn't have the inexplicable magic they had just now.

As if in another world, everyone was sweating profusely, their hearts were terrified, and they gasped for breath, as if the drowning man had just been rescued.

Finally, a figure appeared in front of everyone. Everyone's eyes lit up, and what caught their eyes was a beautiful woman, about thirty years old, wearing a light blue dress, embroidered with white red plums on the skirt, and using a lilac brocade belt to tie the slender waist that could not be grasped.

She walked down slowly, looking around the hall.