"There is a Widow Zhang next door, she is snow-white haha..."

Lin Ergou said nothing and led Qin He and Luo Xiang, who were confused, towards Fuyun Restaurant.

The many powerful people who gathered around the entrance and exit of the car park saw that Shan Hu, who usually only had five people and six people, and was not looked down upon by anyone, had a pale face, trembling lips, and dripping cold sweat.

Many people have a blazing fire of gossip burning in their hearts.

What the hell, wasn’t this mountain tiger formerly called a lynx?

Or even peeked at a snow-white Widow Zhang taking a bath?

It's possible!

Think about Shan Hu’s origins!

Now in the imperial capital of Qin, he is considered a figure.

But is the mountain tiger five years ago considered a grassroots?

It is estimated that even the King of Smallpox doesn't know which direction he is.

However, these speculations in the heart cannot be expressed verbally.

Looking at Lin Ergou's retreating back, countless strong men couldn't help but want to laugh.

As a neighbor of Master Lin Xian, Shan Hu is almost aware of all the forces that are qualified to enter Fuyun Restaurant.

I also know that this mountain tiger and Lin Xianshi were still young.

When Lin Xianshi was dormant in his youth, he was regarded as Lin Xianshi's playmate.

Haven't you heard?

When Master Lin was a loser, he was often abused by his family members.

Shan Hu once roasted sweet potatoes and secretly gave them to Master Lin Xian to eat.

Therefore, the mountain tiger at this time is only a half-sized ant at the first level of the King of Martial Realm.

But who dares to offend him?

Not to mention that apart from being greedy for a little money, Shanhu also did nothing to bully men, dominate women, or take anything by force.

If it is true, who would dare to seek revenge?

For the sake of roasted sweet potatoes, once Master Lin knew that Shan Hu had been wronged, why not vent his anger on him?

Without Immortal Lin coming in person, with just one glance, one would know how many forces, including the royal family, would come to support Shan Hu and make the decision.

Therefore, everyone gathered around, wanting to see what violent things Shanhu would do at this time.

However, what disappoints everyone is.

After a long time of changing colors on Shanhu's face, he gnashed his teeth and roared:

"What the hell, who knows the origin of that kid?"

At this time, some powerful men who had watched the life-and-death fight in the mercenary union square but had not placed any bets spoke out.

"Captain Shanhu, I know him.

This young man is amazing.

He was the person behind the killing of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group and the newly registered Immortal Mercenary Group.

I have seen with my own eyes that the physical body is extremely powerful, and even after dying several times, it can still come back to life.

Simply unbelievable!

In addition, isn’t he with the mercenary union, Manager Qin who is in charge of the registration of mercenary groups, and the leader of the ninth largest mercenary group, Luo Xiang?”

Shan Hu didn't feel much about this.

Physically powerful?

How powerful is Master Lin, who has ever eaten my roasted sweet potatoes?

He waved his hands impatiently.

"I don't care what he is now.

I just want to know, where is he from?"

Lin Ergou's bet to destroy the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group had already been widely spread throughout the Qin Emperor.

However, no one knows where Lin Ergou was born.

When registering a mercenary group, except for the leader, other members are only asked about their name, gender, age, and not their place of origin.

"Captain Shanhu, I don't know where he is from.

However, his surname is Lin and his name is Lin Ergou.

Could it be...that it’s from your old days in Luohua Town?”

Lin Ergou?

Shan Hu was a little confused.

As a neighbor of Lin Xilin's family, he knew very well what the boys and girls of the same age in the Lin family looked like and what they were called.

There is no son named Lin Ergou in the Lin family.

As for the surname Lin, it's not surprising.

Nowadays, many young people will resolutely change their surname to Lin as long as their ancestors have married someone with the surname Lin.

However, if this Lin Ergou is not the Lin family's Ergou in Luohua Town.

How do you know that my original name is Shanmao?

How do you know that there is a Widow Zhang next door to the Lin family?

And it’s a snow-white Widow Zhang!

This is clearly a hint to me. He knows that I have climbed over the wall many times, squatted under the window of Widow Zhang in the dark, broke the window paper, and peeked at others taking a bath.

How do ordinary people know about this kind of dark history?

Even the people of the same age nearby have grown up and don’t know about it!

As far as I can remember, no one has ever noticed that I was peeping in the dark.

How could this Lin Ergou know?

Once this kind of thing is spread, it will not only damage Shan Hu's reputation.

Even the image of Immortal Lin and the reputation of Luohua Town will be affected!

I, Shanhu, am, how should I put it, a man of influence in the imperial capital of Qin?

How could such rumors be allowed to spread in the world?

The mountain tiger secretly gritted his teeth and waved his hands to disperse the powerful onlookers.

With a cloudy face, some parking lot guards were arranged.

He hurried towards the restaurant.

At this time, Lin Ergou, Qin and Luo Xiang entered the lobby on the first floor with Lin Ge and Tiandi Xuanhuang, five suckling babies.

There are scattered seats on the first, second and third floors, and there are thousands of dining tables on each floor.

Even so, it's almost impossible to find an empty table here.

For this reason, Fuyun Restaurant has opened up a waiting area.

People waiting for meals should wait for their number to be called in the order they were given.

Although the seats are scattered on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors.

But between each table, there is a luxurious screen to separate them, which is a place where powerful people eat.

Of course, there are minimum consumption standards for the fourth, fifth and sixth floors.

Normal forces would not choose these floors for banquets that are not particularly important.

Because, on these floors, private room fees are charged.

It costs tens of thousands of Immortal Stones at every turn, and most people are really reluctant to part with them.

Of course, because this is Fuyun Restaurant, and it is the Fuyun Restaurant in the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, there are almost no empty tables among these three floors.

There are people waiting for food, but not that many.

As for the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors, they are all real private rooms.

For these private rooms, just the cost of the private rooms, without eating or drinking anything, would cost you one hundred thousand immortal stones.

This is five years later.
To be continued...