Zhou Fei looked back at the young man without looking back, and chewed the candy bar expressionlessly.
Immediately, the young man's appearance can be described as clear and beautiful, but his eyebrows are too slender, and the eyebrows are drawn into a thin line, almost sweeping into the temples, looking very feminine, his chin is slightly pointed, thin lips, and a pair of eyes that seem to be poisoned, Everyone seems to have a hatred of killing their father and taking their wife, which is a typical example of "the heaven is not full, and the ground is not round", as if it were as long as the "mean and unkind" page in the folk photo book.
The young man shouted arrogantly, "Where did the dog get the rat?"
Zhou Fei wanted to reply, "What kind of evildoer should I be, it turns out that a mouse can also become a sperm", but the words came to her mouth, but she didn't say it - Xie Yun didn't know what broken candy she bought and stuck her teeth.
Zhou Fei just saw the injustice and pulled out her chopsticks. It was really inconvenient to reach out to pick it up in front of everyone's eyes, so she could only give Xie Yun a vague look, and inexplicably picked up the teacup next to her to rinse her mouth.
Xie Yun didn't know why, and thought she had become a lot more stable after going through a life and death catastrophe, and sighed in her heart: "How many people can't control their mouths even in their 70s or 80s, she is so young, she can hold back her words. It’s really not easy to fail.”
Xie Yun, who had deeply misunderstood Zhou Fei, rushed downstairs with a smile and cupped his hands: "This brother has an extraordinary bearing, and the 'Four Ming Whip' is so amazing.
As soon as these words came out, many people in the inn looked wrong.
Zhou Fei was confused when she saw Xie Yun looking downstairs, his fingers wet with water, and the word "Qinglong" was written on the table. She was stunned—in the valley, when Zhou Fei met Shen Tianshu by chance, she heard from the other party that there were four heads on the mountain of living and dead, and they used "four elephants" to put gold on their faces, and Mu Xiaoqiao was the "Suzaku".
The young man downstairs should not be the "Qinglong Lord", otherwise she would not let her knock off the long whip with a chopstick, but looking at his look, he must be a figure under the Qinglong seat.
The young man on the horse frowned, and just as he was about to speak, his companion next to him slowly stretched out a hand to block him.
The man slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing an old-fashioned face, his cloudy eyes turned on Zhou Fei, then fell on Xie Yun, and said hoarsely: "My young master has a bad temper, and he is in a hurry. There are so many offenses, I will make up for you."
The young man seemed to be unhappy with the boss beside him, drooping his face, staring at the old man and sneering.
The shopkeeper of Sanchun Inn hurriedly ran out of the inn in three steps and two steps, lifted the shop assistant from the ground with both hands, and slammed into the tunnel: "I don't dare, I'm really sorry for blocking your way. "
An old entourage and a fat shopkeeper, each being polite, one on horse and one on the ground, "couldn't resist" each other for a while, until the young man's horse next to him snorted impatiently, and the young man did not coldly sigh. He said, "Can you two finish this ceremony?"
The shopkeeper was busy carrying his little guy to make way and said, "Please."
The young man didn't even look at him, he turned over and got off the horse, threw the reins of the horse at will, and the old man behind him caught it with both hands, like a devoted domestic servant.
The young man walked into the inn without anyone else, first pointing to Zhou Fei on the second floor and said, "I have always been open to women, you are lucky, after this matter, come down and kowtow to me, and I will not care about you. ."
Zhou Fei looked surprised and didn't understand. She finally rinsed the piece of candy and asked Xie Yun, "Did you see clearly? Did I hit him or did he hit me?"
The word "Qinglong" that Xie Yun drew on the table was not dry, and there were only a few strokes left to form a "Yueyou". Seeing her in a few words, it seemed that she was determined to fight, Xie Gongzi thought: "I just thought about it. Said to be a lot calmer, alas, I can’t help but brag.”
At the moment, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, seize the time to put the rest of the noodles into his stomach, ready to give up his life at any time... Cheer on the gentleman.
The white-faced young man was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, and he said to the old man beside him, "Catch that stinky girl for me!"
The old man hesitated.
The white-faced youth jumped and said, "Are you going!"
The old man sighed, and slowly pulled out a short sword from his sleeve—ordinary short swords are either light or smart, they are the favorite of assassins, but the short sword in the old man's hand has a very heavy hilt and a small hand. I am afraid that the person who is in the sword can't hold a circle, there are several dragons carved vividly on it, the tail is nailed to the hilt of the sword, and the mouth is open to people.
Xie Yun swept his eyes and suddenly said, "Kiulongsou's two hands are unparalleled in the world, so when are you going to obey a younger generation?"
The old man shook his head and said, "The Lord has a life, and it must not be violated. This son and girl, offend him."
The voice faded, and the hunched old man seemed to have jumped up to the second floor since he was pulled from the ground. The sound of the dagger coming out of the sheath was like a dragon roar, pointing directly at Zhou Fei. This old man is definitely not a good stubborn. You are polite, the dagger in your hand is like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole in the next moment, leaving no room for people to react at all.
If Zhou Fei had met him a few months ago, she would have been stunned as soon as they met.
However, after seeing Suzaku Lord, Beidou and even Kurong Shou, Zhou Fei is like a seedling raised by countless peerless masters. The man was still sitting on the long bench, the horizontal knife was holding the short sword, and when he stretched out his legs, he kicked the opposite Xie Yunlian with the bench more than two feet away, saving him from getting in the way, and then he flipped his wrist and the long knife appeared. , pressed against the old man's elbow, and lifted it up from the bottom up.
Xie Yunhao sat a few feet away in his leisurely manner, and simply raised Erlang's legs, but he still refused to be idle: "Pay attention to the universe in his hilt."
Just after finishing speaking, I saw the "Kowloon Old Man"'s wrist twisted into a rather scary angle, and the sound of "咻咻" passed through the mouth of the dragon with its wide mouth, and two little dragons were on the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, a palm-length arrow shot out from his mouth, one shot at Zhou Fei, and the other shot at the donkey surnamed Xie.
Xie Yun saw that this dead old man was so domineering, he even beat those who were watching the fun, he suddenly moved half a foot to the side, and avoided the short arrow, but the chair lost its balance, and he sat directly. on the ground.
Xie Yun was not angry either, he simply put away his two long legs that had nowhere to rest, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said in a spirited voice: "Old man, if everything is too much, fate will end early, you don't persuade your family, On the contrary, to let it go and act like a tiger is really losing the demeanor of a master.”
Zhou Fei tipped her toes and got on the table. The small arrows rubbed the soles of her shoes and got into the wooden table. One of them didn't count, only a few "tuk-tuk" sounds were heard, and short arrows came out one after another.
The mayfly array can extend the world, and it can also move around in a square inch. Zhou Fei's movement is dazzling, and the entire second floor is empty in an instant.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Hearing this man's voice, the old man in Jiulong changed his face suddenly, and he didn't even care about Zhou Fei. He didn't even have time to go down the stairs. The wooden board smashed, fell to the first floor, and stopped in front of the little white face.
Zhou Fei thought: "If you tell me to stop, I will stop, what kind of onion?"
She was about to chase after her, but was grabbed by Xie Yun, who got up at some point: "Hero, wait, it's time to tell people a few words."
I saw a thirty-seven-eight-year-old man slowly walk out from the back kitchen. The man was tall and thin, wearing an apron and two slightly oily sleeves from his elbows, dressed as a cook. His exposed face and hands were washed cleanly, but for some reason, the whole person still looked very depressed and tired, and had no energy at all.
Xie Yun whispered: "It turns out that the sauce was not made by the proprietress."
Zhou Fei sheathed the long knife in front of his mouth, motioning him to shut up.
I saw that the cook bowed to the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."
The shopkeeper waved his white and fat palms, wanted to say something, and sighed again.
The cook slowly rolled down the sleeves on his arms, put them aside, raised his eyes, glanced at the little white face who was guarded by the old man of Nine Dragons, and said, "A Pei, there is a grievance and a debt, don't get involved. related people."
The little white named "A Pei" heard this and said with a smile on his face, "Okay, so you came out to pay off the debt?"
The cook gave him a deep look: "You said."
Xiaobai smiled and said: "This is easy, I don't want your life, you first cut off one of your right hands in front of my face, then cut off the meridians yourself, kneel on the ground and kowtow hundreds or eighty of my heads, and ask me to wear it. Three knives and six holes, let's forget our past grievances!"
When he said this, a large group of people suddenly appeared outside the Sanchun Inn. Each of them had an evil dragon with an open mouth embroidered on their sleeves, staring at a pair of big eyes with only white eyes.
Others in the inn saw that the visitor was not good, and they retreated to the corner, just vacating a space in the middle.
Since Zhou Fei saw what Mu Xiaoqiao did, she really didn't have a good impression of "The Mountain of the Living Dead". She felt that this little white face hurt people along the street, and he looked extremely disgusting.
Master Li said that if you don't dare to pull the knife, it's better to cut melons for others - not to mention that Jiulongsou just couldn't help but do it, and it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with her.
Zhou Fei had been feeling depressed for a while, so she simply fell downstairs and stabbed the long knife on the ground.
The cook lowered his eyes and took a step forward. The little white face immediately took a step back. Seeing this, the cook smiled, stopped, and said softly, "It's nothing, I'll go back with you, if you want to kill or cut everything, see You, don't disturb people."
The shopkeeper suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Slow, slow down, gentlemen, please, look, there is only such a cook in my small shop. You took him away, where can I find another one?"
As he spoke, he leaned in front of the little white face and bowed.
Xiaobai sneered, stretched out his hand to his chest: "I'll take care of you..."
Zhou Fei stuck a finger on the scabbard and was about to shoot, but when she saw the doughy shopkeeper stretched out her hand, she pinned the little white face's arm over, and the little white face seemed to be sucked up by something, and stumbled forward. A few steps, immediately subject to human hands.
The shopkeeper clasped half of his arm, not knowing what to do, that little white face was covered in cold sweat, but he was still stubborn. After grunting, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
Zhou Fei did not expect this kind of change, and when she shrank her hand, the raised scabbard fell back with a clatter.
Xie Yun said slowly in her ear: "There are all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods in these ghostly places at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. Can you get away with just being sweet? Have you seen the hands of the shopkeeper?"
Zhou Fei shook her head.
Xie Yun saw that her eyes were round and big, and a small cluster of eyelashes at the end of the eyes were slightly raised, which looked very cute, and the slut's heart was about to move again, deliberately hanging her appetite, and said like a wolf with big tails: " Say it nicely, I'll tell you."
Zhou Fei: "..."
She lifted the handle of the knife and knocked it under Xie Yun's rib: "Speak or not?"
Xie Yun was stabbed by her and bent over, almost biting his tongue. Seeing Zhou Fei glanced at him with a half-smile, he hurriedly said, "Tell me, hero, save your strength - this small shop is not big, and the customers are so busy. Many times, on weekdays, the shopkeeper is the clerk, and the buddy is the donkey. Look at the shopkeeper, he has to do the rough work such as cleaning the table after closing several times. Do you think his hands are too thin?"
Zhou Fei really hadn't noticed it, she was stunned when she heard the words, and when she looked closely, she saw that the shopkeeper's hands were as white as suet, and the flesh was thinner than Wu Chuchu's. He still smiled tepidly: "Excuse me, please, everyone blocked the door, I can't do business this early in the morning, I beg the uncles to be considerate and considerate of the villain, and give you a bow."
As he spoke, he bent down, and the little white face distorted with his movements, and his face was purple. , had to hold back.
Jiulongsou's eyes flickered for a moment, he took out a small flag from his arms, raised his hand and stuck it at the door.
Xie Yun murmured: "The big thing is not good."
Before Zhou Fei had time to ask, she saw that the old man in Jiulong suddenly made a move and grabbed a businessman who lived in the corner of the corner. There were several guards walking darts beside the merchant, but no one had time to react. He watched as he took his own master as if he was carrying a chicken, and they all picked up their weapons, but no one dared to move first.
The cook's face froze, and he said solemnly, "What are you doing?"
Jiulongsou looked helpless and sighed: "The real person of the shopkeeper did not show his face, and he captured the young master of my family in one fell swoop. The old man is helpless and can't get him back. If he asks for it, the shopkeeper thinks that he must propose that the old man can't do things, or ' "Ineffective care", or "unfavorable handling", choose one of the two, the old man's crime is bound to fall, and according to the temper of my master, the old life is bound to fail, so the shopkeeper is also the old man's murderous enemy Now, I'm an old waste, and I can't do anything else, so I have to avenge myself first, everyone who pays to live in the store is doing business with my enemies, so it's not inappropriate to even sit."
Before he could finish speaking, his hands suddenly exerted strength, and the unlucky passer-by didn't utter a single word, and his head was tilted and he was out of breath.
The old man of Jiulong threw the body: "The Qinglong flag is standing at the door. This place is only allowed to enter but not to leave. Only the dead are kept, not the living. What are you waiting for?"
When a large group of people outside the inn heard the words, they immediately rushed into the inn and surrounded the small inn with the shopkeeper and the guests.
Zhou Fei: "..."
Even if you live in a store, you can even sit in a row. Who the fuck is provoking who