Chapter 866 Is it a bit less?
Hearing this, the few people looked different, and the shopkeeper's face was not very good-looking. What is this meaning? If the young man in red in front of him was Feng Jiu, then the one above must have taken advantage of the situation.
But the man couldn't come down at the moment. If the person named Fengjiu left and the person upstairs stayed. If the person who booked the house knew about this, the responsibility would definitely be their management.
For a moment, he was in a dilemma and was about to go upstairs in person when he heard the voice of the boy in red beside him.
"Big shopkeeper, right?" Feng Jiu looked at the middle-aged man and smiled.
"Yes, young master, you're so sorry for this. I'll go upstairs to take a look." He said apologetically and bowed to him.
Fengjiu smiled and said, "It's okay. I didn't order this room anyway, and I don't know who ordered it. The man didn't leave his name or anything else. I don't want to accept favors. Since someone has settled in, let's forget it, let's find another inn to live."
"But, if the person who booked the house couldn't find the young master, the shopkeeper hesitated a little. Although he knew that it would be a good thing for them to give in like this, he was also afraid that the person who booked the house would get angry when he knew about it.
"It's okay, just do it." She waved her hand and turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, something attacked Leng Hua from the second floor.
"Um."
The force containing dark force came, causing Leng Hua to catch the thing, and was hit by the dark force contained in the heavy thing, and he couldn't help but take a few steps and groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Leng Shuang quickly stepped forward to support him, and her eyes shot toward the second floor with cold eyes.
Feng Jiu had turned around and took a step forward. However, she stopped and turned around after hearing the movement behind her. When she saw a small bag in Leng Hua's arms and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she frowned, and a coldness flashed through her eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at the second floor.
"My master said I won't take advantage of you. That's five hundred gold coins. Take it to find a place to live elsewhere." On the second floor, a woman in black raised her chin slightly, and looked at Feng Jiu and the other two below with contempt.
Seeing this scene, the two shopkeepers on the side frowned. They were also cultivators. Naturally, they could see that the young man in red, named Feng Jiu, downstairs, had no cultivation, and the man and woman around him had even lower cultivation, one was just a great martial artist, and the other was just a spiritual man who had just been practicing.
But the woman in black standing on the second floor was just a follower when she heard the good words, but her strength was already at the level of a great spirit master. The three people downstairs were probably her opponent if they added up.
Knowing that they were no match for the woman upstairs, the shopkeeper was thinking about how to solve the situation, and saw the boy in red slowly walking forward.
Fengjiu came to Leng Hua, took the bag from him, held it in his hand and weighed it slightly, looked at the woman in black on the second floor, curled her lips, and smiled.
"Is there a little less than five hundred gold coins?"
Upon hearing this, the two shopkeepers were stunned, and the woman in black upstairs was even more contemptuous.
This scene had already attracted the attention of many famous guests at the inn. They all looked at the scene, and when they looked at the boy in red, the bags that were weighing gold coins in his hand, and looked at the woman in black on the second floor with a tone of being too small, everyone couldn't help but look different.
Chapter completed!