After the lady boss heard the young swordsman's bold words, her bucket-like waist twisted and turned, looking more and more like a fat peony growing on cow dung. She wiped the tears from her laughter and raised her head. She stretched out two fat fingers that were as thick as a woman's and gently rubbed the corner of her eyes. She said, "Young master, are you joking with me? Oh, oh, you can't laugh anymore. You're laughing so hard that your crow's feet are showing. Young master, you're really bad. "
Xu Fengnian also laughed. He shot a glance at the young woman who had an ashamed expression and stroked the head of the frightened child who was hiding behind her. He asked, "Lady Boss, was it your man who had long planned to use me as a scapegoat and present me to the Murong brothers with both hands?"
The lady boss was thick-hearted and did not bother to hide it. She nodded and said with a smile, "My man still has this bit of eyesight. Otherwise, how could he have found me in a field of flowers? I know young master's skill is neither high nor low. If you die and this fox-like troublemaker is sent out, it's good to settle things peacefully. As for the fate of the mother and daughter, our inn can't control it. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the little girl for finding a man with bad luck. Then it's young master's bad luck. If it was in the past, as long as you brought enough money, you would have enough wine, meat, and girls. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and asked, "With the innkeeper's skill, you'll be a distinguished guest wherever you go. Why don't you just fall in love with the Murong brothers who came prepared? Or do you think the bowl of the Murong family is too small and not enough to satisfy your appetite? "
The lady boss continued to rub the corner of her eyes and carefully smoothed out the crow's feet. She said unhappily, "The Murong family is indeed the biggest pot in the world. Unfortunately, Murong Zhangtai and Murong Jiangshen are only small broken bowls. They can be used to send beggars, but to send my man, they're far from enough. If the Orange Province's Disciplinary Magistrate Murong Baoding personally comes to visit, then it'll be fine. "
Hsu Fengnian nodded and said, "I understand. The lady boss and her husband are waiting for the best price. They are indeed shrewd businessmen."
The lady boss pretended to be surprised and said, "Young master, why did you vow to kill everyone? Why did you stop after just saying that? As a man, you can't be like this. Although there are only three women in the room, all of them will look down on you. Qin Wu Zu learned a move from this old lady's man and knocked Murong Zhangtai unconscious. This old lady hasn't been idle all these years. Why don't I have a match with Gongzi? If Gongzi wins, then I'll go out and fight Murong Jiang Shen? Don't worry, many people from Green Duck Head have died this time. Even if there aren't enough coffins, I'll definitely leave a superior Liuzhou cypress coffin for Young Master. However, Young Master's sweetheart may have to be borrowed. My husband has been waiting for you for several years, but he really hasn't encountered such a tempting delicacy like Young Master. To be honest, even if you are really the great disciple of Immortal Qilin, I will still help him to cut you out. At worst, I will give up the inn. "
After revealing the secret at the bottom of her heart, the proprietress smiles gloomily when she reaches the happy part. She is waiting for the young man to show panic, but she is the first to open her eyes wide and say in a trembling voice, "Flying sword?!"
— — —
The tall and thin Shopkeeper Xie carried the unconscious Murong Zhangtai down the stairs. To show his sincerity, Murong Jiang Shen only brought the guard of the imperial tent into the inn. When he saw the tenth person of the Evil Path, he even threw away his prestigious status and bowed deeply. Xie Ling put Murong Zhangtai on a wine table, not feeling flattered at all.
After fighting with the number one person of the Evil Path, Luo Yang, although Xie Ling was severely injured, his reputation in Beimang's Jianghu rose. Everyone thought that it was an honorable defeat. However, Xie Ling knew that it was not easy. After concealing his identity for more than twenty years, he obtained a secret manual by chance. He thought that even if he couldn't be evenly matched with Luo Yang who attacked the Imperial City, he wouldn't be defeated so badly. However, when he really fought against that martial arts giant who didn't leave anyone alive, Xie Ling realized that he was wrong. The only reason he survived was that the devil showed mercy. The arrogant Xie Ling wanted to use this battle to become famous and enter the military of Beimang. He wanted to walk the path that was proven to be correct by Tuoba. Now that he was disheartened and his cultivation was greatly damaged, he no longer coveted fame and fortune. Instead, he drank all year round to drown his sorrows. It was said that the super experts of Beimang's Jianghu had all become peerless devils. The first class experts went to the military to make a name for themselves. The second class experts lived like princes in the Jianghu and abused their power. The third class experts and those who didn't enter the Jianghu had to struggle in the muddy pond.
Xie Ling's strength had been greatly damaged, but his mentality was still there. Since he knew that the so-called 'devil's path' was nothing more than a facade, he didn't want to go to the Beimang army and make a fool of himself. Moreover, from the beginning, his goal had been the two capital's royal courts. What kind of thing did the little Murong clan disciples count for? Did they have the qualifications to order him around? It's just that although he looked down on them, he still had to pay attention to some rules. Jianghu, the military, and the government each minded their own business. If Jianghu people burned, killed, and plundered in Jianghu, the Beimang imperial court would never get involved. But if Xie Ling was in charge of the Duck Head Green Inn, he would suffer a calamity. With Xie Ling overseeing the Duck Head Green Inn, the Duck Head Green Inn would not stop them. But if the Murong brothers wanted to kidnap Tao Qianzhi's widow, the Duck Head Green Inn would not stop them. But if they wanted to kill two birds with one stone, not only they wanted the young woman's beauty, they also wanted Xie Ling to come out and add flowers to the brocade. It was inconvenient for Xie Ling to make things clear, so he let his wife play the bad guy and push the young man with the saber out of the inn and put him to death. It was just to give both sides a way out of the situation. His meaning couldn't be more obvious. You brothers killed people and tore down the inn. I, Xie Ling, took into account that you are a relative of the imperial family and did not pay any attention to you. But the orphan and the widow were taken out of the inn. The inn drew a clear line with you. If you still dare to take an inch and want a mile, before I, Xie Ling, became famous, my hands were actually stained with blood.
At the beginning of the secret manual, it was said that in one year, one's heart and livers are a hundred pairs. In sixty years, one can become an immortal. It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to shock people to death.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
