Little Hongyu smiled, thanked Fan Wuchang, and jumped back to the guest room.

After Baolu finished a basin of rice, he saw the two of them staring at him and said a little unnaturally, "What do you all look at me?"

Fan Wuchang asked, "Where did you find a bucket?"

Baolu was furious when he heard this, and stepped on the bluestone slab in the lobby into a big pit, which made the inn tremble. Fan Wuchang asked in a low voice, "This monk is very strong." Baolu patted his belly, "Xiao Jinyan can't beat me, so I'll go to bed too."

In the lobby, Fan Wuchang and Xiao Jinyan looked at each other.

"Shopkeeper Fan, you set the rules, I'll forget it."

"Why?"

Xiao Jinyan said shyly: "I have been inconvenient in my health in the past two days. I can't use my martial arts. Are you afraid that you will lose money?"

"Xiao Jinyan, I want to challenge you."

The door was pushed open, and the Blood Demon Shadow Sun Wuzhi stepped in.

Xiao Jinyan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. This person's martial arts skills were so good that he could fight against Jia Fuzi without falling into a disadvantage. When he came tonight, the entire Xiaoyao Inn was filled with blood.

Xiao Jinyan said, "Mr. Sun, the inn is closed today. I will talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do."

Sun Wuzong's eyes were red and his eyes were cold, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, staring at his prey, and said coldly, "Correction, Xiao Jinyan, I want to kill you."

"You also came for the Martial Arts?"
Chapter completed!