Main Text Chapter 752: Start Right Away
Yang Qing didn't know what he had done to provoke him. He reminded him again with a sarcastic tone: "It is rumored that Lord Yan Beihong had been an undercover agent here and became a close confidant of the boss lady. This is not easy. Now I think that I underestimated Lord Yan. I didn't expect that Lord Yan had a delicate heart under his rough appearance."
He also knew that Miao Yi and Yan Beihong had a good relationship. He had seen Miao Yi and Yan Beihong hanging out together in Nanxuan Mansion. However, after getting to know Yan Beihong, he didn't think that Yan Beihong was a smart person. Now he found that he was a fool.
Miao Yi sneered, "I didn't expect that you, Yang Qing, would also make mistakes in judging people."
Forget it! Yang Qing shut up and found that nothing he said today was right. He didn't know what medicine this person took today.
But let's look around. If it weren't for the Lord of the Hall, Yang Qing wouldn't have run to this ghost place called Liuyun Sand Sea, let alone come to Fengyun Inn, at least not for the time being, because he thought that he shouldn't take such unnecessary risks when it's not necessary.
This is the farthest he has gone since he entered the cultivation world, thanks to the blessing of the Great Hall Master Miao.
It was almost dusk, and five men in black fell from the sky and landed in the yard outside Fengyun Inn. Two stood on the left and right of the door of the inn, and three expressionless men in black walked in. It was obvious that they were wearing masks on their faces. The man in black who came before was in the middle.
The waiter greeted them, and the one in the middle showed the room card he had received before, and the other two men in black paid the money at the counter.
This is the rule of Fengyun Inn, although Fengyun Inn is clearly a shelter. But Fengyun Inn said to the outside that Fengyun Inn is not a shelter, and only welcomes guests with food and lodging, so everyone who comes in has to pay. In fact, it is still a shelter that charges money.
Wu Qunfang stood up, and her son and daughter followed suit.
"Where are they?" Wu Qunfang asked, resting her hands on the table.
The man in black in the middle glanced at Miao Yi and Yang Qing at the next table, then looked back at the people at the table not far away, and casually pulled a piece of the animal bag on his waist, and Cheng Yaowei appeared, being strangled by the neck.
At this time, Cheng Yaowei was still covered in blood and his face was dark blue. His hair was disheveled, he looked miserable, and he was very weak. He couldn't even stand steadily. If he hadn't been strangled by the neck, he would probably have fallen on the spot. He looked at Wu Qunfang and his two children with his eyes half open. His chest rose and fell twice. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak.
At the same time, he tried to open his eyes wide. He was alive because he was still useful. He was useful because he didn't spit out what he should spit out. He didn't spit out what he should spit out because he wanted to save his family, because he knew that once the things were handed over, the other party would never let Cheng Cheng's family go, not to mention his wife, daughter and son were on the official side.
Now that he saw his family running for him, he couldn't tell how anxious he was. But he was too weak to do anything.
"Dad!" Cheng Yingxia and Cheng Yingxiang were a little anxious and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, the black-clothed men on both sides immediately blocked Cheng Yaowei.
The waiter ran over quickly and bowed to the few people, saying: "Ladies and gentlemen, our shop does not keep grudges but only guests. Please do not get involved in the right and wrong. Please do not bring fighting and killing into the shop to disturb the peace of other guests."
The scholar behind the counter had stood up leisurely, tapping the table lightly with his fingers, staring coldly at the group of people. The bookish aura on his body disappeared instantly, and his face showed indifference.
The black-clothed man holding Cheng Yaowei's neck smiled at Wu Qunfang and said: "Second boss, did you hear that? If your son and daughter break the rules of Fengyun Inn, you can't blame me."
The reason why he dared to bring people here for Wu Qunfang and others to see for the sake of fairness was, first, to make Wu Qunfang feel at ease, and second, he knew that the rules here could protect his side. He was also worried that Wu Qunfang might have some special preparations after dragging it out for so long. He would be worried if he put it somewhere else. Fengyun Inn was a good place.
When Yang Qing knew that the other party wanted to bring Cheng Yaowei here, he was a little surprised at first, but then everyone guessed the reason, because no one dared to make trouble here.
"Xia'er, Xiang'er, retreat!" Wu Qunfang shouted, and after calling back her children who looked worried, she immediately bowed to the waiter and the Confucian scholar behind the counter, and apologized: "I just borrowed your precious place to talk about something, and I won't make trouble here!"
"Please go ahead!" The waiter chuckled, it was none other than Tao Yongchun.
Miao Yi glanced at him and muttered in his heart, this old monster is doing well, the waiter is doing a good job.
The scholar behind the counter also sat down slowly after hearing this, and continued to watch the scene in front of him coldly, not knowing why the big boss of the swarm of bees fell into the hands of others. He looked at Miao Yi from time to time, and didn't know why Miao Yi mixed with the swarm of bees.
The black-clothed man who was pinching Cheng Yaowei's neck sneered twice, waved his hand lightly, and the two people blocking in front retreated to the left and right.
Wu Qunfang looked at Cheng Yaowei, who was so weak that he seemed to be dying at any time, and said in a deep voice: "What did you do to him?"
"Nothing, I was afraid that the big boss Cheng would be hungry, so I fed him some good things." The black-clothed man grabbed Cheng Yaowei's neck with one hand and waved with the other hand, "Second boss, you have seen the person, shouldn't you take out the things for me to see?"
"The things are here." Miao Yi at the next table suddenly stood up and took out a jade plate in his hand.
Wu Qunfang, Cheng Yingxiang, and Cheng Yingxia all turned back to look at him, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.
The corner of Yang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart twitched, feeling something bad. He stared at Miao Yi with his eyes widened, screaming in his heart what the hell are you doing?
Because Miao Yi's actions were not in his plan at all. The plan he had explained before was not arranged this way. Miao Yi suddenly changed his plan and didn't even say hello to him.
Miao Yi walked in front of Wu Qunfang and the others, stood opposite the three men in black, shook the things in his hands, and said calmly: "I have the things here."
Yang Qing and Wu Qunfang's family all looked at Miao Yi speechlessly. They all looked at his sudden performance and didn't know whether to stop him or not. In short, they were all a little dumbfounded.
The Confucian scholar sitting behind the counter started to cross his arms, leaned back on the high chair, and crossed his legs, so that he could watch Miao Xiaoer's excitement at leisure.
The man in black in charge asked: "Who are you?"
Miao Yi asked, "Who are you?"
The man in black said: "You don't need to know who I am."
Miao Yi said, "I'll give you my exact words." The jade plate in his hand shook again, "Farewell, mother-in-law, please be neat and tidy. Hand it to the person with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
The man in black said: "Are you kidding? I showed you the person, but I haven't confirmed the authenticity of the product yet."
Miao Yi suddenly sent a message to him: "I guarantee that the goods are genuine. After I give you the goods later, you can help me kill Cheng Yaowei."
"..." The man in black was dumbfounded for a moment, what's going on? I thought I heard it wrong. Is this here to save people or to kill people?
"Go on!" As Miao Yi casually threw the jade dish over, the Qilin gun came out of the storage ring and stabbed Cheng Yaowei's throat.
The gunshot was so fast that the man in black was still stunned. It didn't matter that the other party wanted to kill Cheng Yaowei. His hand was still squeezing Cheng Yaowei's throat.
He wanted to let go of Cheng Yaowei, but he felt that something was wrong. If the goods were fake, and if Cheng Yaowei died, what would he use to coerce the other party to hand over the things? He subconsciously took Cheng Yaowei away, but was saving Cheng Yaowei.
The sharp edge trembled, and a shower of blood burst out. The hand of the man in black grabbing Cheng Yaowei's neck was cut off directly, and the head of the three-sided barbed gun swung horizontally hit his chest hard, causing him to stagger back in shock. At the same time, the incision on the chest was already bursting with blood.
Miao Yi, who made a quick move with one arm to capture the gun, grabbed Cheng Yaowei with his other hand, and directly pulled Cheng Yaowei over. He circled his arms and threw Cheng Yaowei to Wu Qunfang behind him.
The men in black on both sides were a little dumbfounded that someone dared to do something in Fengyun Inn!
After being stunned for a moment, Miao Yi was not polite, he shook his gun left and right and killed.
The men in black on both sides were still hesitating whether to take action at Fengyun Inn, but when Miao Yi forced them to do so, their lives were at stake, and there was no reason to wait to be slaughtered, so they both stepped back to avoid it.
But if he hesitated for a moment before, he had already missed a good opportunity. A man jumped up, and was caught up by Miao Yi with a shot, hitting him directly in the chest, killing him to his heart's content.
Miao Yi led his men with guns and swept across another fleeing enemy. The man's cultivation level was not low and must have reached the Purple Lotus realm. In addition, Miao Yi's gun was burdened, which affected his speed. He quickly grabbed Miao Yi's hand. gun.
As soon as the two Purple Lotus monks fought, the surging magic power immediately caused the tables and chairs in the inn to collapse and fly around like rotten bones.
Yang Qing quickly cast a spell to protect himself, while Wu Qunfang and the other two cast spells to protect Cheng Yaowei. The three guests at the other table were scurrying around the corner. They didn't know who these people were. They were so crazy that they actually did it in Fengyun Inn!
Fortunately, Miao Yi ended the battle quickly, otherwise he would have to demolish the Fengyun Inn.
As soon as the man in black grabbed the barrel of the gun, a red flaming sword suddenly burst out from the head of the gun and penetrated directly into the man's ribs. The man immediately let out a shrill scream and fell down on fire.
Miao Yi jumped into the air and kicked the person hanging on the gun away. The person who was still alive flew away and smashed the counter. The Confucian scholar sitting behind the counter with his arms folded was already stunned and thought. Seeing how lively Miao Yi was, now Miao Yi gave him a big show of excitement.
He never dreamed that Miao Yi would do this in Fengyun Inn. Anyone could do it, but he never thought that Miao Yi would destroy the landlady's place. He was choked and speechless. He watched the counter being smashed to pieces and sat on the counter. With his legs crossed from behind, he was completely exposed.
Immediately he stood up and said angrily: "Stop!"
It was late, but it was actually very fast. In just a few blinks, the lobby of Fengyun Inn changed.
The guy with a broken arm and a gash in his chest was not dead, and was quickly running away from the inn. When the two people outside the inn saw the fight inside, they just rushed in and were about to help. Then they realized that this was the Fengyun Inn, and then they realized that this was the Fengyun Inn. Turn around and run immediately. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!