Shopkeeper Long coughed: "It's nothing, don't go to the second floor. Go to the first floor to see, the guests there also need your help."
"Ok!"
Su Xiao trotted to the first floor. Vigorously waving the white arm protruding from his sleeve, his face filled with a smile like a pear blossom.
"Everyone!!"
The stinky men who watched the dancers dance like they were dead just now responded with inexplicable enthusiasm.
"Little Su!!"
"Little Susu! You're here! Come, come, I'll sit here!"
Su Xiao giggled: "No, I want to clean the table. You let me."
Seeing Su Xiao smiling, a group of stinky men looked shy.
This smile is as splendid as the sun, but softer than the scorching sun. It penetrates directly into the atrium, and it seems that it can touch the softest part of the heart - a certain Chinese.
Su Xiao greeted while wiping the table.
"Everyone, how are you?"
Hearing a particularly loud breathing sound, it seemed that dozens of people were inhaling at the same time, followed by a huge "Excellent!!"
Su Xiao covered her ears, haha, and said, "You guys are so noisy!!"
To reiterate, Canhu Town is really facing a crisis.
Every day, people's weapons are taken away, which is an invisible and huge pressure, and it is gradually becoming more and more bloated. All they can do is wait silently. However, what cannot be ignored is that the method of holding the Refining God Casting Club is said to be fighting each other until the final winner is born. The end of the wait is just another fight.
These bloody men are not afraid of fighting, but that doesn't mean they can withstand all the pressure.
In this environment, Su Xiao has become the spiritual pillar of these people in a confused way, and it is also an anomaly that no one can think of.
Shopkeeper Long stood idly by, ignoring Su Xiao to greet them, and said a word lightly.
"More."
The old iron asked, "What more?"
"the wicked."
With just two words, Tie Hanyi understood what he meant.
Sitting outside on the first and second floors, almost all of them are vicious, with big swords and weapons slung over their shoulders.
Miss Yeluo, who came out of the kitchen, took a look and added a sentence: "Why are all the people outside here so vicious, they don't look like good people."
Shopkeeper Long said lightly: "It's really not a good person. These people would never dare to appear in Jiangnan so blatantly, and even if they came, they would have to be disheartened, and would never dare to make any right or wrong. Well, in broad daylight, I won't see so many people in the green forest. I've been waiting for two days, and today there are the most people in the martial arts, and I think they will come too."
Ye Luo asked curiously, "What's coming?"
Shopkeeper Long was silent.
On the side, little brother Bai Laimu was busy walking around, writing banners and hanging them. His swordsmanship was not very good, but his calligraphy was unique, even better than the emperor. He had just finished writing a pair of 'Harmony makes money' when someone suddenly roared outside the door.
"Is Young Master Ming with the surname Zhong there!!"
The inner strength was strong, overwhelming the music in the inn in one fell swoop. So frightened, Xiaobai almost fell to the ground.
"It really came."
Tie Hanyi frowned and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be Yin Changmei, a ghost crying at night."
Chapter 51
Bai Laimu was startled by the sound, and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Tie, who is this Yin Changmei you're talking about?"
Shopkeeper Long held his arms and slowly grinded his teeth, looking like he had a headache.
"Your family is a hero in the south of the Yangtze River. Naturally, you rarely hear about these underworld characters. This Yin Changmei is an evil figure in the southern border. Lord. As soon as I opened the business, I felt that someone was going to make trouble, but I didn't expect that this person would be the first to find it."
Ye Luo put down the vegetables and took out the dagger at his waist, obviously ready to start at any time.
"so what should I do now?"
Long Zaitian said decisively: "The soldiers will block the water and cover with the earth, and inform Dugu and the brothers upstairs, don't be soft-hearted in a fight."
"Hey, what about... Brother Tang?"
"Tangye... I'll leave it alone for now. That guy is useless now. Don't disturb the master about this, and let the master rest well. It's good that Tangye is upstairs. If something happens to the master, no matter how depressed he is, he won't be able to. It doesn't matter."
In the past three days, the Longfeng store has been grandly opened, but two pieces of waste wood have been found in their group, which can be regarded as useless.
One is to try boldly, swallow Su Xiao's unique recipe (venomous poison) in one bite, and then fall down in one bite, and wake up after sleeping for two days. But after waking up, she is still in poor condition. She is still lying on the bed and is being taken care of by Miss Lu alone. Not only can he not give any decent orders, but he even has to spend manpower to protect him every day, which is the first piece of waste wood.
The other is Tang Ye, who lost to the head of Kunlun. After Tang Ye lost the battle, he didn't talk to anyone, just sat with his arms folded, his eyes dull, like a living dead. Even if you don't think about tea and rice, you won't swallow the food when it is delivered to your mouth. Of course, it's not that he didn't eat. According to Su Xiao, who cleaned the kitchen, in the middle of the night, when he saw Tang Ye, he would go into the kitchen and eat half a bun. Visually, it is not much different from the free-range mice now.
While speaking, the people who were shouting outside the door had already stepped into the door.
The ghost master Yin Changmei was tall and tall, and his complexion was very white, just like his name, and he really had two long eyebrows that fell to his cheeks. This man has peculiar facial features. Under his slightly stern eyes, he has an aquiline nose, which is rare among Han people. He is full of black hair, but only two slender eyebrows are purple, which can be called a strange appearance.
"Is that Young Master Ming, surnamed Zhong, not here?"
When he walked into the room, his voice turned soft and soft, not as hard as when he was outside, but when he opened his mouth, it was like a Ye Xiao cry, echoing from different directions, and the shock was not smooth, but he used a door. Superior inner strength to drink out. The dancer Le Ji on the stage felt chest tightness and uncomfortable because of his voice, and was about to vomit.
Long Zaitian stepped forward, smiled and said, "Aha!"
The two internal forces canceled each other out, and the dancers were able to relieve their troubles and quickly stepped down and fled.
Long Zaitian giggled.
"This guest officer, I don't know what you have to do when you come to the store? The little one is the shopkeeper of our store. If you have any requirements, I will instruct the little one."
Yin Changmei smiled sinisterly, even though they were facing each other, his voice was like a sawtooth saw, shrill and hoarse, and it felt uncomfortable when it got into his ears.
"I'm not doing anything expensive, I'm here to... kill."
Long Zaitian took time to relax and said with a smile, "The shop doesn't sell human flesh."
"That's easy too. I see one kill one and one not stay. It's not difficult isn't it?"
Turning his palms up, a gust of overcast wind blew, and before he could take a closer look, Yin Changmei's arm wrapped in his sleeve robe suddenly stabbed over. Long Zaitian raised his fist to block the frame, and then counterattacked with one hand. The palms of the two touched each other, and there were several crackles in the air, but it was a real collision.
Others have long known that Shopkeeper Long is good at martial arts, but they were all surprised that he could be on par with the ghost master.
The last time the two of them threw their palms and punches, Yin Li and Gang Li suddenly collided, and each took a step back and fought a tie.