"I do have the right to sell silk." Meng Han sat there with a sullen face, but his answer was extremely clear, and almost everyone present could hear: "And there are many more, but, I
I don’t like robbers like you.”
Boom, Meng Han's words were like igniting a powder keg, and the whole thing was boiling. A young man who was so dusty that he didn't even look like the dust on his face actually owned a lot of silk sales rights. Could it be that this young man
Is there any private deal with Old Tom? Old Tom claims to treat everyone equally, has he broken his own rules?
This young man doesn't look very strong. Even the bison is under the control of these people. How dare he say such a thing? Didn't he see what happened to the bison just now? He knows that these guys from the Shadow Chamber of Commerce are just selling silk.
Quan Lai actually said that, was it intentional? Or did he mean it at all, and was just provoking these guys by saying that? In any case, it is something that people look forward to, and it is fun to watch, but it is also
They are all restless guys. If someone fights, of course they like it.
When the middle-aged man with a gloomy face heard this, his eyes lit up and he walked over directly. However, after just two steps, he seemed to see the bison next to Meng Han.
The young woman sitting on the table frowned and glanced a few times with some confusion, as if she was not sure of the woman's identity. For this reason, the middle-aged man stood where he was and did not step forward in a hurry.
The middle-aged man's cautious performance did not affect the original dozen or so big men. The four guys standing did not see the middle-aged man's expression at all. They were just anxious to atone for their sins and had already entered the tavern.
He ran forward and surrounded Meng Han, Joey and the woman.
"Boy, who do you think is a robber?" Meng Han's last words obviously irritated these people. It seemed that they cared about their image, and their questioning voices were very tough.
"Forcibly grabbing things from others and not paying them back is not a robber. What do you mean?" Meng Han became interested instead. Like a bison just now, he slowly took a sip of ale and raised his head and asked.
After these people snatched something from the bison's arms, they really had no intention of paying for it. Although they said they would pay at the beginning, they did not do it. Meng Han said that these people really had no choice.
refute.
"If the Shadow Chamber of Commerce is a bandit, you will not be welcome in Huangsha City." Meng Han took another sip of wine and said slowly, "I think it's better for you to leave."
"Damn, what are you talking nonsense about?" If this sentence is spread, and the Shadow Chamber of Commerce is a robber, then who else will do business with the Shadow Chamber of Commerce? Since it has the name of a chamber of commerce, if it cannot do business, what else can it do?
Why is it necessary? At this point, it was obvious that these big men were not stupid, and they immediately retorted. Even two guys had already picked up weapons and faced Meng Han.
"I hate it when someone points a weapon at me, Joey!" Meng Han looked at the weapon in front of him, shook his head, turned slightly, and said something to Joey beside him.
Joey waited for this sentence for who knows how long, but finally received the adult's approval. When others still didn't understand the meaning of Meng Han's words, Joey had already moved.
His body remained sitting at the table, but his hands were already waving strangely. Joey's sword was originally good at speed and angle, and during this time, he stayed with a group of elven sword masters.
, Joey did not hesitate to ask for advice and observe, and now that he was doing it, it was a trick that was hard to guard against.
Clinking, clanking, the swords of the four guys had just pointed at Meng Han, but before they could take the next step, their wrists felt a sharp pain, and then the swords in their hands fell involuntarily. Joey's movements were so fast that everyone didn't even notice
Seeing her action of drawing out and retracting her sword, I just thought that Meng Han had just said a word, and these guys covered their bleeding wrists and looked at Meng Han in horror.
Such a ghostly attack shocked everyone. The middle-aged man who had been staring here also tightened his eyes. His eyes instantly turned from Meng Han to Joey. Even he didn't fully see it.
With Joey's actions, if an opponent like this were to take action, they would not know the outcome at all.
No one expected that there would be such a master in a ghost place like Huangsha City. After seeing the result in the blink of an eye, a group of guys who watched the incident but did not step forward cheered. The middle-aged people and the others were blatantly
Those who break the rules will have trouble with everyone. Although these people are not sure of defeating the middle-aged people, if someone can come forward and teach them a lesson, everyone will be very happy.
The woman next to Meng Han was also a little surprised by Joey's performance, as if she didn't believe that this thin, petite and dirty-faced woman could have such strong skills. Likewise, she was even more curious about Meng Han. Could it be that Meng Han could already do it?
Did you know in advance that these people plus the middle-aged man are no match for Joey at all?
The middle-aged man looked at Joey as if facing a formidable enemy. He stared at Joey for a long time with a beast-like gaze, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and waved behind him. As he waved, six or seven guys with the same expression appeared, holding
Their respective weapons slowly squeezed out from the crowd, vaguely forming a semicircle, surrounding the tavern where Meng Han was.
It is certain that the manpower that can be summoned by the middle-aged man will not be weaker than the middle-aged man, and should at least be on par with him. When they came out, there were six or seven, and everyone watching outside gasped.
Everyone saw the middle-aged man's swift and unparalleled movements when he attacked the bison. Six or seven of the same guys, even a master like Joey, should be in a hurry, right?
"No matter how much silk you have, our Shadow Chamber of Commerce wants it all!" The middle-aged man stepped into the tavern alone, stood a little further away, and said coldly to Meng Han, without concealing his threat.
His tone: "If you don't want to end up like the bison, just obediently hand over the silk on your hands!" It may be that his own people have completely gained the upper hand, and the middle-aged man speaks with confidence.
However, while he was talking, he was still staring at the woman he had just met next to Meng Han with confusion. Seeing that the woman had no reaction at all and seemed a little scared, he finally boldly confirmed that there was no one here.
You can threaten yourself.
"Joy, I don't like the way he talks." Meng Han hated such an arrogant guy and said to Joey again: "Teach him and tell him how businessmen should speak! Shield! Di!"
prick!"
The first words were instructions to Joey, and then Meng Han directly threw a magic shield on Joey, and it was the kind of spherical shield that protected the whole body. The last sentence was a sharp and fast stab, and suddenly from
It suddenly popped up on the ground and stabbed the middle-aged man.
No one thought that it was Meng Han who struck first. When Joey jumped in the air and drew his sword, the middle-aged man didn't notice the thorns appearing on the ground at all. By the time he noticed it, it was already too late. There was a soft, sharp chisel.
The ground thorns directly pierced the middle-aged man's feet and upward along the leg bones, nailing the middle-aged man firmly to the ground.
Before the scream could escape his throat, there was a cold feeling on his throat, but Joey's sword was already on his throat. As long as he moved his hand, he could turn him into a corpse. The same goes for the middle-aged man.
A skilled warrior will naturally know what to do at this time. In addition to standing still and motionless, it is best not to make any misunderstandings.
Six or seven guys who came out with the middle-aged man rushed up in unison. As soon as Joey made a move, everyone was ready to take action, but no one expected that the middle-aged man would be restrained with just a glance.
Even if he wanted to save him, it was too late.
However, Joey didn't think they would give up, and without thinking, he kicked the middle-aged man's chest hard. The middle-aged man screamed wildly, and his whole body fell backwards, and the ground that had penetrated his leg bones was
The thorn was forcibly broken by this action of the middle-aged man, and the severe pain directly caused the middle-aged man to faint. But Joey had already rushed towards the others.
Chi chi chi, there were continuous soft sounds, followed by a spooky sound of sharp blades piercing the air. Before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw the six or seven guys outside, each with their hands covered.
The throats, with an incredible look on their faces, were followed by coughing and coughing sounds. In the end, no one could speak, and they all slowly fell to the ground softly.
It wasn't until several people fell to the ground that the onlookers discovered that at some point, these guys' bodies had been shot through by arrows from nowhere, and there was also a small wound on their throats. At this moment,
From that small wound, blood was pouring out crazily. On the ground not far away, several arrows shot deeply into the ground, leaving only a little tail to show people what happened just now.
.
There is only one place in Huangsha Town where such terrifying arrows can be found, and that is the lord's bodyguards. Everyone understands this, and they also know that this is the arrival of the lord's bodyguards.
Just when everyone took a few steps back cautiously, fearing to cause misunderstanding, Joey once again put the tip of the sword on the throat of the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and then stepped on it with a heavy kick.
Young man's leg pierced.
Accompanied by ear-piercing screams, Meng Han slowly walked out of the tavern, walked to a place not far from the middle-aged man, lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and said condescendingly: "People who do business must
It looks like doing business. Don't you understand that harmony makes money?"