The man with a knife leaned against the window smiled angrily: "Haha, you should know the consequences of doing so."

Wen Chengzhi looked back at his wife behind him and got the answer he wanted.

He said firmly: "Think about it, then."

The man with a knife frowned and suddenly slapped the wooden table in front of him. He threw a cold sentence: "Okay, you guys have a habit."

After saying that, the man left. One foot of the heavy rain came, and the raindrops as big as soybeans exploded. His clothes were not stuck in water, and his soles did not touch mud.

After the man left, Xi Xialan's body became soft and almost collapsed on the ground. She burst into tears: "I was wrong, I'm sorry to Wenxuan."

Wen Chengzhi carefully helped the boss’s wife to the counter and sent hot water to comfort her for a while.

He turned around and said to the customers in the store: "I'm sorry, everyone, the store is closed today."

"You all have no money for food, please hurry up and leave here."

The shopkeeper's bowing showed great sincerity: "I am not very happy today, I hope you can forgive me."

The heavy rain outside did not stop, and a few diners left for money, and most of them left behind.

Just now, Xixia Lan showed her power, and diners did not dare to confront the wind. Their attitude was much more relaxed.

"Shopkeeper, you are making money by opening a store, so how can you drive people away?"

"That's right, the heavy rain outside is steep and muddy, so how can we walk."

Faced with all kinds of questions, Wen Chengzhi bowed and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I don't force it. If you want to stay in a hotel, you can continue to stay in a hotel. If you want to eat, you can stay here to eat."

He glanced at the man with a knife who had just left next to the table, and his face looked a little unkind.

He said coldly: "The person who just left was a bandit in the mountains. I will definitely bring people to take revenge today."

"You are not afraid of death and can stay here, but don't blame us for not reminding you."

As soon as this word came out, the guests in the hall scattered in a hurry.

Only two tables were left, one was the four people who had just been swept by the shopkeeper, and the other was the two people and one dog from Xing Zhen.

But the four people looked at each other's tables, got up one after another, climbed up to the second floor, probably going back to their room.

Wen Chengzhi took out one or two irons of reincarnation and sent them to Xing Zhen’s table.

He said, "Return the money to you, take it and leave quickly. It's not that I don't want to entertain you, but that it's not easy to stay here for a long time."

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Xing Zhen to speak, Yixia hugged Xing Zhen's arm and said aloud: "We won't leave."

Xing Zhen looked at the girl in pink curled up in her arms and pushed the iron of reincarnation back to the shopkeeper.

He shrugged and said without any worries: "You saw it too, the little guy doesn't want to leave."

"I have inquired about this mountain called Tiejuan Mountain. Tiejuan Gate is here, and there are no bandits and bandits rampant."

"I know the shopkeeper has difficulties with the shopkeeper, so I would rather not have business than drive us away."

"But don't worry, since we dare to stay here, we naturally have ways to protect ourselves."

"Shopkeeper, you are busy with your business, so you don't need to worry about us."

Xing Zhen showed a sincere smile: "Now there are no outsiders, you can drink. You can afford money, so you can have a jar first."

When talking, Xing Zhen felt the punishment after being imprisoned and immediately had no fear in his heart.

Then he smiled bitterly again and promised Senior Yuan Chungang to try to use as little punishment as possible. He should never take it out and use it at will until it is related to his life.

Wen Chengzhi shook his head helplessly: "Young people are careful now and are not afraid of death. Since this is the case, it doesn't matter if you sell some wine."

He said for no reason: "Give you my own wine, it's not poisonous."

The shopkeeper's own wine is not in the kitchen or backyard, but under the counter where Xixialan settles the accounts.

As he approached, Wen Chengzhi murmured softly: "If you don't leave, stay here, you and I can protect them."

Xi Xialan, who was crying as a vague person, replied unhappily: "At such a young age, he must be a little lewd embryo, why should he protect him?"

Then she denied herself: "No, he can't have such a young child. He doesn't want to be a child bride, right?"

"Just let them stay here and see what this kid is doing tonight."

The more Xi Xia Lan said, the more the atmosphere became, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If he dares to do anything randomly at night, I will see that I will continue to lose his life."

Wen Cheng Zhipo felt the same and regretted, "I just saw that he was very nice to the little girl, and what you said seemed to be right. Alas, my wine was wasted him."

"It's not your promise, send it to me quickly. Don't let people say that our store is not credible." Xi Xia Lan became more impatient and waved her hand to urge.

Reminder: "After sending it to the drinks, take them directly to the guest room."

Then she stopped looking at Xing Zhen and others, and she was invisible to see her.

These two people were not loud and they deliberately did not let Xing Zhen hear it. Even if Xing Zhen’s soul is strong in the realm of enlightenment, it is difficult to overhear one or two.

I just felt that the shopkeeper had changed after getting the wine, and he seemed to have an irrelevant hatred.

The punishment is really unclear, so I am confused.

Ask Chengzhi impatiently: "I've given you drinks. Let's go back to the guest room to rest if you have nothing to do. I'll take you to the second floor."

"By the way, how many rooms are you going to open?"

Xing Zhen replied: "If you open a room, you need two beds."

When I heard about a room, Wen Chengzhi obviously grinded his lower teeth. He felt relaxed after hearing about two beds.

The bed became a new battlefield. Yixia and the puppy both thought that Xing Zhen himself had the same bed, and the rest belonged to them, one of them and one of them.

I saw that puppies have a grudge in my summer, and puppies don’t like this type either.

For a bed, the two little guys looked like life and death enemies. Fortunately, Xing Zhen had already advised him not to use his cultivation to bully people.

In the end, Xing Zhen made the final decision and gave Yixia a bed alone. The puppy slept with him, and there was no refutation.

Wen Chengzhi, who had been eavesdropping outside for a long time, finally confirmed that Xing Zhen was not the kind of person his wife said.

He shook his head and said to himself: "I just said that, I don't think Xing looks like that kind of person. I just blamed him wrongly, and I'm a little embarrassed now."

Spit out the turbid air and mustered up the courage to knock on the door. I was really sure of Zheng, and this time I had a much better attitude.

Instead, Xing Zhen was so confused that he thought that the shopkeeper's uncertainty was really elusive.

Wen Chengzhi was extremely frank and apologized with the jar of wine in his hand: "Isn't it here to avenge Brother Xing? Keep your wine first and drink it for me."

Drunkards and alcoholics don’t need to be friends with their soulmates, and they also have endless conversations.

Xing Zhen reiterated the story: "Isn't there Tiejuanshan here and there are no bandits?"

Wen Chengzhi admitted: "Now is different from the past. The bandits in the mountains are in danger of protection, and the territory may be compromised at any time."

"Some bandits who feel that danger is about to come to an end will naturally find another way."

Xing Zhen seized some of the key points in his words and asked directly: "Is there a big chaos in the mountains?"

When asked Chengzhi, he was not anxious or slow, he poured two bowls of wine first, picked up one bowl and drank it all.

I never tire of praise: "It's still delicious homemade."

Then he told the story: "The emperor of Meng is a decoration, and all forces and vassal states do their own things. Fortunately, its two neighbors, Daliang and Dashang, were small and weak, and they were unable to embezzle Meng."

"In recent years, a sudden force has emerged. The lord Qu Mu is an amazing figure."

Speaking of this, Cheng Zhi asked mysteriously: "Guess, how did Qu Mu get rich?"

“Doing business?”

"no."

"robber?"

"no."

Seeing that Xing Zhen could not guess, he asked Cheng Zhi and said in a shocking way: "Tomb robbing, Grandma Qu Mu is really a talented person. He dug up all the tombs of emperors and generals of Bangladesh, and the burial objects inside became his expenses for supporting military martial arts."

"Qu Mu has a unique vision, and all parties in Meng are fighting to sit on the dragon throne. Qu Mu can withstand temptation and take advantage of the opportunity to clear the emperor to use the emperor to make the princes gradually become bigger and stronger in Meng."

"Now, only Meng Tong in Meng State has the strength to compete with Qu Mu."

"The two sides have equal strengths, Qu Mu once again took another approach and spoke out to collect 100,000 bandits in the mountains for his own use."

"Originally, there were 100,000 bandits in the mountains, and it was extremely difficult to incorporate them. Recently, a person named Da, who appeared in the mountains. I don't remember it. His deputy was named Zhou Cang."

"These two men also emerged in the 100,000 mountains and incorporated seven or eight out of ten bandits in the mountains."

"There will be a battle between the bandits and Qu Mu sooner or later. Before the war begins, both sides will choose to clear out other weak bandits in the 100,000 mountains first."

"Either surrender or be eliminated. Being tossed by these two forces, some small bandit gangs, if they want to continue to be free and easy, have to leave their original territory and hide everywhere."

"It can be said that the great turmoil broke out before the integration of the 100,000 mountains. The bandits who were unwilling to surrender to the two forces wandered around, which was also the most chaotic time for the 100,000 mountains."

"The iron scroll door in my mouth is just a small force in the 100,000 mountains. And some people know people, face but not heart, and what they hear outside may not be true, so don't believe it as true, brothers, don't believe it."

"I'm here this time to remind my little brother not to force yourself when encountering something, and think about how to save your life first."

"Don't think about yourself, but also think about a cute little girl like Yixia. We adults do nothing but consequences, but we cannot implicate the children and suffer."

Wen Chengzhi said a lot, and his throat began to smoke. He drank it all over again.
To be continued...