After Zhu Yuyan left, Fan Qinghui still stayed here and had no intention of leaving.

Just pay rent and live there if you want.

Zhang Ziling, the three-pointer, has already started, and he has benefited a lot from the martial arts of Shi Zhixuan's fusion of the two sects.

He completely integrated Xiangshuai's light skills with Feng Shen's legs.

Now I no longer have to worry about not being able to beat, and I can’t escape such an embarrassing thing.

Originally, the waiter was worried that the last incident would happen, and the store's business would be affected. As a result, after the last incident ended, the business would be better.

But now those who come to the first floor are all from the world.

When they were a boss in the past, they were most afraid of greeting these people in the world. Because if they were not careful, they would beat and scold them, and even lose their lives.

But the men who move in the world now are very regular.

At night, the diners were almost gone and it was about to close. Zhang Ziling was lying in a rocking chair. At this time, three people walked into the door.

The leader was extremely masculine. One person behind him was dressed as a scholar, while the other was extremely murderous.

"Boss, let's have some handicrafts." The scribe said.

The three of them took their seats, and Mingyue hurried to the kitchen to let go of the fire.

Zhang Ziling shakingly looked at them on the rocking chair and got up, took out a pot of Erguotou from the counter.

"The homemade wine tastes great but it's a bit intense."

"I am the least afraid of strong alcohol!" Han Qinhu said with a big laugh.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it, and was grinning with a spiciness.

Yang Su took a sip and Yang Jian saw that they had finished drinking it.

Zhang Ziling only guessed Yang Jian's identity, and he didn't guess the remaining two, so of course he was too lazy to guess.

The food was served very quickly in the world, and the three of them feasted.

After a meal, Yang Jian took out a small piece of gold and placed it on the table.

"The best person! The next best drink!" He said that, he left with the three of them.

Mingyue looked at the three people walking away and said, "They are so strange."

Zhang Ziling smiled and said nothing.

"Chudao, the person you recommended is indeed good." Yang Jian said seriously.

He was already the Duke of Sui at this time, and he should be crowned as king after going up. Now he has great power, and it is only time to take over the Zhou Dynasty.

Yang Jian didn't want to make it too ugly. He wanted the emperor to abdicate himself. The guards in the palace were almost replaced by his own people.

The current emperor Yuwen Yan is just a child, but Yuwen Rong, who has abdicated, is still in the palace. Although Yuwen Rong is extremely licentious, Yang Jian is still very afraid of him.

His daughter is Yuwen Rong's concubine. She found that the Yuwen family might have the catalog of God of War, one of the four great books, although they only have one or two pictures.

But Yuwen Xun, who has these two pictures, is strong enough to shock Yang Jian. So he needs a master, a master who can kill Yuwen Xun.

However, there is no such person under him. Cihang Jingzhai takes into account the reputation of his famous and upright sect, so he will naturally not interfere in such a plot to usurp the throne.

The Demon Sect has already hooked up with Chen Shubao, and it is difficult for him to trust. Just when he was frowning, Yang Su told the world's No. 1 floor and Zhang Ziling.

Yang Jian could not easily tell Zhang Ziling about his life-threatening matters such as usurping the throne. He was just here to meet him today. After seeing him, Yang Jian was very satisfied with this character.

"But this person is not easy to surrender." Han Qinhu said seriously.

"Submit?" Yang Su smiled and shook her head. "Mr. Sui, even if you can't become friends with such a person, don't become enemies with him."

Yang Su was old and persistent, and Zhang Ziling gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Yang Jian didn't say anything for a long time, and finally muttered to himself, "These people in the world are very harmful!"

"At least now, Mr. Sui needs their help. The Demon Sect seems to be standing on Chen Shubao's side. Cihang Jingzhai's desire for control is too strong." Yang Su advised seriously.

"I understand what Chudao means." Yang Jian nodded with a smile.

The three of them finally disappeared into the night in Luoyang.

The business on the world's No. 1 floor is getting better and better, but many people seeking shelter, Zhang Ziling, will give them no bills. These are all caused by enemies to come to take refuge.

"Why don't the boss collect money from them?" Xiao Baotang asked curiously.

"Do you know why the boss is the boss? Are you just a small trotter?" Wan Laogui said with a smile.

"I don't know!" Xiao Baotang replied dissatisfiedly.

"Those men in the world want their boss to ask for money from them, and they need more money." Wan Laogui said with a smile, "But not only does the boss not want money, but also asks you to serve them. No, the boss said he asked them to serve them well.

Because they owe their bosses, such favors are very fatal. The women of Cihang Jingzhai and the women of Yingui Sect use their feelings and bodies to make these men in the martial arts world owe favors, and then drive them.

The boss is one level higher than them, and he exchanges favors for favors."

"What if they don't remember this favor?" Xiao Zhuotang asked seriously.

"If you are in the world, you will be terrified. If you owe something, you will be terrified. If you have a bad reputation, you will be terrified. If you have a bad reputation, you will be terrified. "When you look at Xiaopaotang and say directly, "If there are really people who don't have a bad face, do you think the boss's flying sword! Yueshan's domineering sword! Is my mourning stick a vegetarian?"

"Wan Lao Gui, don't forget to put gilds on your face. How dare your mourning stick be arranged like the first two?" Aunt Hua said with a sneer.

In the world's first floor, she manages flowers and plants every day.

Without intrigue, her appearance is getting more and more beautiful.

"Little Douzi, except for the mourning stick, Wan Laogui said it right. But Miss Fan knew about what she said just now, otherwise she would have suffered from Wan Laogui." Aunt Hua explained.

"Don't worry, Aunt Hua. I won't tell anyone except the boss!" Xiao Fuzi said with a smile.

"You are smart." Aunt Hua said with a smile.

When Xiaodouzi left, Wan Laogui shook the bangs on his forehead and said, "Miss Hua, can you fall in love with me so well! I think you are so raising..."

"Gogun! I'm afraid that your words will cause trouble for the boss and our first floor in the world." Aunt Hua cursed, "You don't urinate and take a look at you, I won't even look for you even if I use your iron corpse!"

Zhang Ziling, who walked to the door, heard the last half of the sentence. He looked at Aunt Hua and said with a serious expression, "Your taste is quite heavy."

"Boss! Not what you heard!"

"It's okay, this kind of thing is understandable." Zhang Ziling didn't want to hear her explain. "By the way, you will have wages from next month.

I'll give you your flower basket later."

"Boss! Where is my iron corpse?" Wan Laogui asked expectantly.

"I'll give it to Aunt Hua." Zhang Ziling said understandingly and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!