"The first thing he did when he came to China is to rob?"

At the entrance of the alley, the big golden chap who was venting the wind blew the flower of the teeth. He looked at Fang Xing speechlessly, plundering all the silver notes and gold and silver notes on the fat old man's body from head to toe. He felt speechless. Now the little bandit's wealth is not as rich as a country, but even in China, he is a small rich man, and he actually robbed for such a little thing...

"You...you have thought that the business I'm doing is for Mr. Zou Li, a little fairy family in Tianyi Palace... He is a true disciple of Tianyi Palace...you...you kidnapped me, be careful that Mr. Li will kill you on the spot..."

The fat old man was trembling with fear. He had seen some people who were expelled from the city with their magical powers, but he had never seen such troubles as soon as he entered the city. This alley is less than a hundred feet away from the city gate. Where did this local bun come from so bold? He was surprised, but he was put on the flying sword around his neck and didn't dare to speak, but he just stuttered and threatened.

"You people in the city are really good at making money..."

Fang Xing did not have any feelings at all. After searching for all the money on the old man's body, he knocked him out with a finger.

The income is quite large, dozens of taels of scattered silver, tens of scattered money, and a thousand taels of silver. It has been a long time since I had no feeling of snatching people's copper coins and silver. Fang Xing recalled it with a very satisfied moment, then he put it in the storage bag with a smile, and put it carelessly on the big golden crow's neck, and said, "Let's go, I know I'm tired of you during this period, so I'll have a good meal!"

The weather in China is different from other places. Although Qiuzhou City is still a city where mortals live, rather than a fairy city where practitioners exchange artifacts, it can also reflect the extraordinary nature of China, a place with abundant spiritual energy. Even if I found a restaurant in this city, it also seemed to be rich in literary and profound. On the old wall, there were many ink treasures left by the children of the literati and immortals.

As for the dishes, it was not cheap, but Fang Xing could barely enough silver. Each person and crow sold silver coins. He asked for a big table for "Dongpo pork", "roasted suckling pig", "steamed shrimp", "liu head", etc. He moved two jars of pear blossoms, and one person occupied the other and swallowed them. During the past three months, he continued to travel, but it was a pain to his stomach.

These two guys drank happily as if no one was happy, which attracted many glances around them.

At this time, the second floor of the restaurant was not a meal, but there were many Yakes sitting there, asking for a pot of wine, a few plates of side dishes, and drinking slowly, just passing the time. This contrasting Fang Xing and Da Jinwu were even more unsightly. Some people cast a lot of disgusting eyes, but unfortunately the lethality of the other party did not work. Whoever dared to look over would stare back, looking for a fight.

Just as I had been drinking a jar of wine for half a day, three diners came up from the restaurant. They were slender and had a fairy robes. They were carrying a long sword behind them, and they seemed to be in a good mood. The waiter next to them followed behind to serve him diligently. They seemed to be a regular customer. The three of them came upstairs. At a glance, they saw Fang Xing and Da Jin Crow who were eating on the table, and their brows frowned.

"Waiter, when did you Taibaiju become a place for village barbarians to eat in large quantities?"

The young master in the head was over thirty years old. He held a folding fan in his hand, tapped Xiaoer gently, and said teasingly.

The waiter was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to offend Fang Xing and Da Jinwu. He thought that he would take a thousand taels of silver bills from the table, so that we could eat and drink. But it was better than when you came every day, you would have to sit on a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes for an afternoon, and you would have to spend ten taels of silver and water to death. Where can you put your uncle's big head garlic?

However, the waiter also had the strength of eyesight. I heard that this young man had a good identity. It was the true teaching of a small immortal sect three hundred miles outside Qiuzhou City. He used to visit the city often. He didn't want to offend him, so he didn't answer. He just laughed and led the three people to a table by the window to the west. During this period, Fang Xing and the Big Golden Crow also did not have any attacks, and seemed to be unwilling to cause trouble.

It’s not that these two guys have better tempers. It’s mainly because Fang Xing was slightly stunned after hearing this person’s words, leaned down and asked Da Jinwu in a low voice: “What does that bastard mean to have a big feast?”

The big golden wu didn't know it, so he casually said, "Treat us as grandpas?"

Fang Xing nodded and no longer planned to argue with the bastard holding the fan.

"laugh……"

The two of them had a low voice, but a woman in white at the table next to them heard it and laughed out loud.

The woman was already there before Fang Xing and the others came up, and was alone, with a pot of wine and two cups in front of her, but she didn't see her lips touching her lips. She just stared out of the window in a daze, as if she was full of heart. The sadness on her body was felt by everyone around her. At this time, she accidentally got a conversation between Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, couldn't help but smile and turned her head to take a look.

"Yo, girls are pretty..."

Fang Xing smiled and lit up the jar of wine at her.

But unexpectedly, the woman frowned slightly when she saw the messy cups on their table, and ignored others.

Fang Xing was immediately dissatisfied and wanted to pretend to be your mother's big head...

“Huh?”

The folding fan young master who was being led to the west table by the waiter also saw the woman's delicate face. He moved his heart slightly, then coughed lightly, and said something to the waiter. The waiter immediately looked at Fang Xing, with a look of dissatisfaction and had not moved for a long time. The folding fan young master was a little dissatisfied, and snorted lightly, simply ignored the waiter and walked over.

"Baola..."

Two pieces of broken silver suddenly fell on the table in front of Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, rolled two times and fell into a bowl of pickled cabbage soup.

Fang Xing was stunned and looked up in disbelief.

The folding young man looked at Fang Xing and the woman next to the table and said lightly: "You change the table, don't disturb the quietness of this girl!"

Fang Xing's eyes became even more stunned and he didn't speak for a long time.

The folding fan was already a little impatient. He waved the fan lightly, as if he was waving a fly away: "Although Taibaiju's elegant residence is in the mortal city, it has always been named after the quietness. How can you two be allowed to eat here? It is obviously disturbing the fragrance of books here. I will not deceive you. Let's go downstairs to eat it. This money will be considered a compensation for you!"

Fang Xing's expression became even more stunned, thinking that someone had taken the initiative to find Xiao Ye?

When the young master of folding fan saw it, he thought he was frightened by Fang Xing. He said impatiently: "Are you leaving?"

His vision was not very clever, similar to the general guarding the city gate. Seeing that Fang Xing's robe was not delicate, he had gray hair, and he was carrying a fat crow. His aura was even more vague. He looked not old, but he regarded him as a young monk who was in a state of agility and could not stand up. He thought that if he was not convinced, he would throw him out of the window with a fan.

After the folding fan asked, Fang Xing finally spoke: "I'll go, your uncle, I'll compensate me for this bowl of pickled cabbage soup!"

When he screamed, the entire Taibaiju Village was silent when it was the second floor.

"What did you say?"

The folding young master wanted to show off in front of the woman next to the window, but was scolded and his face changed.

"Tell me, you're sorry for me, I'll try to get you a turtle grandson..."

Fang Xing slapped the table and jumped up. His nose and eyes were much higher than that of this folding young master.

In this furious, the energy flowed in his body, but it also showed that his cultivation was not as good as it was, and it was definitely not as easy to be smart.

The young master with folding fan face could no longer be stopped, his palms were trembling in anger, and he kept saying, "Okay... OK... It's you who are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless..." As he spoke, his fingers holding the folding fan had turned blue, and his spiritual power was undercurrent, and he was planning to take action. But at this moment, the two companions behind him hurriedly grabbed him from the left and right, and whispered: "Don't take action!"

"Now is not as good as before. Tianyi Palace has issued a decree. Spells are not allowed to be used in Yezhou City..."

After the two persuaded him, the young man with folding fan reacted. His spiritual power gradually faded. He looked at Fang Xing coldly and whispered: "Tubaozi, you have a lot of courage. Unfortunately, today is in Yezhou City. This young man came to call a son-in-law for the Dragon Girl. He doesn't want to lose his big deal because of a small mistake. He just hopes that you will never leave the city, otherwise..."

If you smile in a sarcastic way, you will leave with a harsh words.

But it was fine if he didn't mention recruiting a son-in-law. Fang Xing was immediately annoyed when he mentioned this matter. He jumped up and slapped it out, cursing: "What's the point of recruiting a son-in-law to recruit your uncle? Even turtle grandsons like you have attracted you?"

"Bang!"

This palm looks nothing surprising, it is just filled with spiritual power, and it is extremely powerful.

The folding fan young master was shocked and had already lifted the fan up and blocked it in front of his face. However, the palm directly slapped the fan to pieces and slapped it firmly on his face, slapped him and flew up. He was spinning in the air like a gyro, and hit the wall in two "swoosh" sounds. Then, before a scream came out, it had already smashed the wall and flew straight to the street.

"You... dare you to move the law in Yezhou City?"

The two people around the folding young master were already scared to the point of being ashamed.

It seems that the order of the inactive law in this city has a great impact on them, and until now, there was no intention of fighting back.

"So what about the movement method?"

Fang Xing was not polite, and he had another palm on his back hand, and the invisible spiritual power was pulled, but it seemed to suck it firmly on the other person's face. The man had already defended himself with all his energy, but it was no different from not having defense. He also smashed a wall and flew out. The last one screamed in fear, turned his head and ran away, but his big wings stretched out his wings and slapped it on his back, and flew out.

For a moment, there were holes on the four walls on the second floor of Taibaiju, and it was still good to have the woman next to him.

"He... doesn't he want to live anymore? How dare he take action in Yezhou City?"

"I feel it right. He used his spiritual power just now, absolutely he used it!"

"It's a troublesome thing. If it's so big, it will definitely alarm the disciples of Tianyi Palace..."

The entire second floor of Taibaiju seemed to have caused a hornet's nest and was in a mess.

"Young Master, this little temper, won't show you this little temper, and you'll be treated as a soft man, right..."

Fang Xing was panting and sat down angrily, slapped the table and asked the waiter to change to a bowl of pickled vegetables soup.

The woman sitting by the window had already looked slightly terrified at this time and turned her head to look over. (~^~)

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