It happened that among the people waiting in this industry, there was an acquaintance of Xing Zhenzhen. He once rescued a group of warriors captured by the Dalu Dynasty in Zhenxi County, among which was Jiang Heng from Mashou Kingdom.

Xing Zhen didn't want to have any trouble, but fortunately he turned his back to Jiang Heng. After a hurried look, he immediately lowered his head to make rice.

Among the five people who were drinking and bragging, they came back not long after leaving. They brought ten people and squeezed onto a table with the original five people.

Xing Zhen said intimately that something was wrong, and then continued to lower his head to make the rice. There were only two merchants with big belly and poop at a table, and one left with big belly and one person. He was so uncomfortable to drink and enjoy himself.

Xing Zhen kept his temper at the door and kept changing his temper. The three of them actually wanted a house.

The boss's wife Feng Niang looked at the three of them with fun, but still arranged a room for them.

After closing the door tightly, Xing Zhen opened the point straight: "Miss Ma, let's talk about it, drink and brag about the table. It's just a group of men in black. It's not uncommon for them to pay attention to you."

"The big belly businessman and the quieter table of jianghu are also paying attention to you. They are both on the same road, shouldn't you give some explanation?"

Ma Ruixue admitted frankly: "I don't know them, please forgive me, my son."

I was afraid of being punished and really didn't believe it, so I raised my palm and leveled it with my head: "I can swear."

Xing Zhen waved his hand: "No, I believe you don't know them. But do you really don't plan to let me know about your affairs in Majing County?"

Ma Ruixue said bluntly: "Please forgive me, my son, not to hide anything. Knowing too much will be dangerous to you. Please don't make things difficult for the little girl. If you can, you will definitely tell me the truth."

Xing Zhen looked at the sky, shook his head slightly and accepted the reality and said, "Okay, since that's the case, you go to bed first."

"I didn't want a room today, but I didn't want it. If I guessed it, something would happen tonight. Miss Ma was sleeping in the bed and the little beggar lying on the table. I was guarding the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fight came, Xing Zhen stood on the second floor of the attic in the backyard, and opened the window to look at the canteen and the front yard.

The fighting sound came from the place where I had just eaten. I heard the sound of smashing bowls in the house and smashing the table. The fight was very fierce, and screams came from time to time.

Now that the enemy is unknown, Xing Zhen does not intend to help. He reminded him seriously: "Miss Ma and the little beggar stay in the room. If someone comes to kill me, I will lead the battle outside."

"You two should not go out and take risks unless they have to."

"Dang~Dangdang" heard a polite knock on the door. The door was not closed, and Feng Niang brought Zhang Qing uninvited to push the door in. The former brought a plate of oranges, and the latter brought a plate of melon seeds.

Feng Niang was familiar with her guest room, so she put the oranges on the table with ease. She looked back at Zhang Qing, who was reluctant, and ordered.

"What are you doing when you stand stupidly? After putting down the melon seeds, go downstairs and guard them. If you dare to approach the guest room, you will slaughter the turtle."

The boss lady who came with kindness walked straight to the window and stood side by side with Xing Zhen.

"Young Master, don't worry, if I am there, they dare not do anything. If you don't look at my face, you also have to look at the face of my man. Today, I will protect the people in your room."

Xing Zhen turned around and folded his fists to thank him: "Thank you, the boss lady, it's just that we met by chance. Such actions really made me puzzled."

Feng Niang ignored this and handed the melon seeds in her hand to Xing Zhen and asked, "Do you want to come some?"

He turned his head and looked at Ma Ruixue and the little beggar and said, "Please take care of yourself."

Ma Ruixue asked curiously: "The boss lady knows who I am?"

Feng Niang refused to say anything: "Miss Ma just needs to eat it with peace of mind, and it's not poisoned."

Xing Zhen didn't understand the right and wrong among these people, but fortunately he didn't think too much about it. After taking the boss's wife's melon seeds, he ate a few of them himself. After looking back at the little beggar and Ma Ruixue, he was stunned.

Ma Ruixue is worthy of being a young lady. She looks like this, she is not an ordinary lady from a small family. She can't even peel melon seeds.

The little beggar is indeed a person who is determined to be a father-in-law and takes the initiative to help him serve the eldest lady.

The two of them are in love, and there is no need to fight against the little beggar. Now exercise more now, and if you really have the chance to be a eunuch in the palace in the future, it may be a good thing.

He turned to the questioning questioning person next to him: "I heard you mention your husband many times, but I don't know who the big shot is?"

Feng Niang kept it a secret: "Guess!"

Xing Zhen could guess where he was unfamiliar with the place, and he refused: "Don't guess."

Feng Niang was quite entertaining. She looked at Ma Ruixue, who seemed to have a clear understanding, and then looked at Xing Zhen and smiled: "I won't say it."

Xing Zhen rarely deals with women. It is the first time he meets such a person. He really has no way to do it. He has to pretend that he is not interested. If you don’t say it, I won’t ask.

Feng Niang couldn't help but cursed, "Elmus lump."

Then he told himself: "The two groups of people fighting inside, one is an alliance of famous and upright sects. He took a name for the Fulong Society. The other group is an alien who was despised by the famous and upright sects, and the other is a sect that has just risen. "

"Originally, the alliance of famous and upright sects is stronger, but the Yihuo Cult has the support of the imperial court. You also know how the gangsters of the sects can handle the imperial court's opponents, so when they really fight, Fulong will lose more and win less."

Xing Zhen was confused: "Is it the ambush who killed the ambush or the servant who is the servant?"

Feng Niang admitted frankly: "The auxiliary is the auxiliary."

Xing Zhen became even more confused and asked, "Since it is the Fulong Society, how could he have a conflict with the court?"

Feng Niang pointed to Ma Ruixue behind her and said for granted: "Ask her!"

Another question that cannot be answered is full of dark lines. Since I can't ask, I'm lucky that I won't ask.

"Boom" The wooden canteen collapsed, and the opportunity of martial arts wind flowed, and the debris of the wooden boards splashed around.

A very good room was tied by both sides. Under the illumination of the lanterns in the courtyard, I finally saw both sides fighting.

A group of people were drinking and bragging about the group during meals, that is, men in black who had dealt with Xing Zhen. Each of them had a circle of white cloth strips wrapped around their sleeves.

The other group was a table where Feng Jian was drinking quietly, and a group of people brought by Jiang Heng later. Each of them had red cloth strips wrapped around their sleeves, so that they would not even let their own people go.

The two sides were really fighting fiercely, just like seeing a great revenge on life and death. If you find an opportunity, you will definitely take a ruthless move. You can't kill the opponent with one blow. If you are slashed twice, you will have to hit you.

Among the gang of men in black, three of them took decisive action. Without fancy moves, the key points of attacking directly were simple and direct. They were very surprised with the various routines of the world. You can tell at a glance that they were tempered by military martial arts.

With these three people in it, a group of people with white cloth strips wrapped around their arms obviously had the upper hand.

Xing Zhen pays attention to the following. After all, Jiang Heng has met once. After all, he has saved him once, and he has watched him kill him. The rescue in front is in vain.

Feng Niang has different concerns and is angry at the collapsed house of her house: "A group of thousands of knives dares to break my mother's house. When my man comes back later, I will see if you will get cramps and skin you one by one."

Xing Zhen pulled the corner of his mouth: "Don't you ask for money first?"

Feng Niang suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, you have to get silver to get cramps and skin first."

Then point to the bottom to explain: "The one with the white armband is a disciple of the Yihuo Sect, and the one with the red armband is a famous and upright sect of the Fulong Society. These famous and upright sects are really not enough to fight. It won't take long to kill them."

What Feng Niang said is an indisputable fact. The dragon of the auxiliary will seem to be guarding and isolating. She desperately prevents the attack of the alien fire sect, but her strength is not enough and she keeps retreating and getting closer to the attic.

Suddenly, three men in the fire sect in the blue robe stomped their feet. They rose up from the ground, jumped over the blocking auxiliary dragon association, and rushed straight to the attic.

Xing Zhen kept observing and could see that these three people should be from military and military backgrounds. He did not care about the moves of killing and attacking, and he took decisive and ruthless moves.

The internal force in Xing Zhen’s tendons rushes, and the opportunity flows with it. The fists are tightly clasped and the wind blows, and you will fight out to fight one against three.

A black shadow jumped up from the bottom and fought against the three military soldiers first. His body jumped continuously, flashing in a trance, and he jumped up three times in a row, successfully blocking the three military soldiers.

In the lower fifth level of warriors, this speed can be said to be at its peak. This person was the cross-eyed guy who was driven out by Feng Niang and was responsible for guarding outside the attic.

He quickly punched faster, blocking the three military queens, but he didn't see any big moves. The cross-eyed guy suddenly appeared in front of the military martial arts middle-aged man, and his fists were embedded in Junwu's throat like ghosts.

The body kept rotating, sliding and turning into a fist to make a palm. The knife raised his head and rolled down, and the second military officer died on the spot.

The third Junwu had just raised his foot and jumped to the second floor halfway. The guy who came first grabbed his ankle and smashed hard to the ground. The bluestone slabs were shattered countless times, and Junwu's body was embedded in the bluestone slabs.

In less than five breaths, three brave military and military soldiers died one after another. Zhang Qing, the initiator's cross-eyed eyes, clapped his hands boredly and said to himself: "The martial arts of the world are not broken."

Then he looked up and grinned at the boss lady in the attic, shouting loudly: "Remember to reward more silver this month."

Feng Niang glared and said, "You little bastard, count the number of bluestone slabs that broke me? Deduct it from your salary this month, and if it is not enough, it will be deducted next month."

Zhang Qing, who was stealing chickens, dared not refute, and shrank his neck and replied: "Isn't it okay to not give me a reward? I'll go guard the attic and prevent these bastards from coming up and disturbing the boss's wife."

"This is almost the same, I will see if I have to pay you a month's salary if you dare to put it in." Feng Niang was in power and said nothing about everything.

Zhang Qing really just took this trick, stood honestly in front of the attic, looking forward with his hands wrapped around his arms, without any intention of going forward to help either party.

Xing Zhenxin next to him sighed: "This boss lady is more sticking to the door than me."

The fierce battle between the two sides continued, and the Fulonghui was killed by three military soldiers. Now, although the three military soldiers were killed, they were still at a disadvantage but could not resist the members of the Yihuo Cult.

Jiang Heng was strong and avoided attacks and killing again and again. However, he was weak in power and watched his companions fall one after another.

Xing Zhen looked back at Ma Ruixue and looked inquiring. The latter understood the meaning and nodded gently and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xing, Feng Niang can trust me, and will protect my safety."

Xing Zhen was not hesitating, and his body floated down. He was not as fast as Zhang Qing, but his arms were stretched out and his body was straight. After his feet were on the ground, he took a few steps lightly, which was much cooler than Zhang Qing.

Compared with the two, although her dark face is not good-looking, she is much more attractive than Zhang Qing's cross-eyed pair.

Xing Zhen was not vague and directly threw out three talismans. After stepping into the second realm of Shen Cultivation, the bronze bronze armored strongman was dim. The blue color was greater than the copper color, and there were signs of transformation towards the silver armored strongman.

The strength has increased significantly, and the huge creatures that fell into the crowd have their fists, which are more domineering than the bronze armored strongman who simply fights with hands and flesh.

As soon as the strange fire gang was attacked, the body immediately exploded. The strong wind between the fists of the bronze armored strongman was still strong, and he continued to kill the next strange fire gang.

The three giants that suddenly appeared were too loud. Both sides were alarmed by the fierce battle. Jiang Heng looked very familiar with these three bronze armored strong men, and when he saw the young man with his sword standing with his hands behind his back.

I felt happy in my heart: "It turned out to be you."
Chapter completed!