Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Hmph, if you want to prostitute for no reason, it is impossible
The pressure from the four Wu Zun made the two tremble, their hearts leaping out of tears.
“Four seniors, don't get excited, don't get excited, we won't run, don't worry.” Guan Yunpeng quickly showed a flattering smile, and quickly calmed the four, fearing that the four would get angry and blow them up.
This way, under his fourth cold sweat, Zhong Qing had already walked back to the martial arts hall.
"Mastering!"
"What's going on?" Asked Yi Feng.
"That's Guan Yunpeng yesterday. He was fighting with someone next to our martial arts hall. Not only that, he also broke our two tiles!"
"What?"
Yi Feng frowned slightly.
I thought Guan Yunpeng was not bad, but I did not expect that he was a thorn, and he actually fought at the entrance of his martial arts hall over and over again.
In an instant, Yi Feng's disgust towards Guan Yunpeng increased tremendously.
“Go, Zhong Qing, tell them to go, go as far as you want.” Yi Feng shouted with an angry face, “By the way, Lao Tzu tiles, ask them to pay, no need to give face.”
"Yes, I understand Master."
Zhong Qing walked out with a calm face.
That's vivid.
Master is angry.
Guan Yunpeng, who was staring at the four Wu Zuns, saw Zhong Qinghan coming with a face, and their hearts suddenly froze, and they immediately understood that something was wrong.
“My master is very angry about this.” Zhong Qing said with a calm face.
heard.
Both are drowning in their hearts.
“Also, Master asked you to pay for the tiles,” Zhong Qing said again.
"How do I pay?"
Guan Yunpeng wiped his sweat and hurriedly asked.
“How do you say compensation?” Zhong Qing asked rhetorically.
Guan Yunpeng suddenly got into trouble.
Glancing at the two broken tiles, in terms of value, it was only two gold coins for humans.
But today's problem is definitely not as simple as two tiles!
Thinking of this, Guan Yunpeng gritted his teeth, lowered his head and took out the long sword in his hand.
Anyways.
To a sword cultivator, the most precious thing was probably the sword in his hand.
Seeing this, the Heaven Shaking Tower also presented the long sword in his hand with a sullen face.
“Why do I want your broken sword?” However, Zhong Qing said in a disdainful tone, “As for a sword of your level, there are still many swords in our backyard!”
uh…
As soon as they heard those words, both of them were in trouble.
Yep.
Wu Yonghong and the others who cultivated the land were all saints, What do they think of such a long sword?
what's to be done?
For now, there was nothing more precious than this sword on them.
Seeing Zhong Qing's increasingly impatient expression, Guan Yunpeng said quickly, "Don't get angry, give us a month's time, and we'll pay for it."
“Yes, yes, give us one month, and we will pay for it.” Tiantian Que also responded quickly.
"One month?"
Zhong Qing frowned.
Just two tiles, it'll take another month?
These two people were dressed like dogs, but they were so poor?
Seeing Zhong Qing not speaking, the two of them shivered, and their hands and feet became unable to be placed.
"Don't dare."
The two soon joined.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Qing waved his hands impatiently.
Seeing this, Guan Yunpeng and Shaantian Que looked relieved and hurriedly left.
After staying away from the martial arts hall for a long time, the two of them took a deep breath.
“Fortunately, it's okay.” Shaking Tianque said with lingering fear.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Guan Yunpeng looked at him with hatred.
"It's okay?"
"How could you say it so lightly, I managed to contact that person, but I was crushed by your sword and owed a lot. You still say it's okay?"
"This, I didn't do it on purpose." Shaantian Que broke out in cold sweat, and he quickly waved his hand to comfort him: "You are calm ...!"
"Lettle you numb!"
With a flash of sword light in Guan Yunpeng's hand, he slashed towards the Heaven Shaking Tower.
"Quiet, quiet, ah ..."
The sky-shaking tower swept into the air and ran, with Guan Yunpeng following him, and with a scolding sound, he turned into two streams of light and disappeared.
After the two left, Yi Feng reported the matter to Yi Feng, and then obtained two spare tiles and replaced them.
Yi Feng did not care about this, and while drinking his morning tea, he counted the jars of his money.
Some time ago, the jar of money he had hidden under the bed grew smaller over time, thinking he had entered the thief, he changed the jar of money to another place, he said, so that the jar of money does not burn money anymore.
He heaved a sigh of relief and was about to lie down on the recliner when he discovered the sound of scolding coming from outside the door.
Yi Feng came out to look at it, but discovered that it was some young lady from the Yihong Courtyard.
“Why are you, why, coming to me to fight the landlord?” Yi Feng asked with a smile.
“What kind of landlord, Yi Feng, let me ask you, does your martial arts hall have Keluo Benwai(Frame)?” One of the leading young ladies pointed to Yi Feng and asked.
“Keluo Benwei?” Yi Feng blinked and asked confusedly, “What is Kubo Benwei, did you make a mistake?”
"It's Kubo Benwei, you can't go wrong."
"Yes, he said his surname is Ku, because he is so great, so he is called Ku Benwei. We'll never forget it."
"That means, he turned to ashes and we all know him."
For a while, everyone heard the sound of chatter, saying that they were going to rush into the martial arts hall.
"soon."
Yi Feng quickly stopped them and said helplessly: "Madam and sister, don't be impulsive, can you do it? What's going on, let's be clear?"
"Okay, then I'll explain it to you."
The young lady in the head said angrily: "The Benwei duo ate and drank for free in our Yihong Courtyard for a few days without giving any money away, saying that it is someone from your martial arts hall, let's ask him in seven days. For your sake, we believe it, but we don't expect that seven days later, another is gone."
“That's right, initially quite generous, but I didn't expect such a person would order seven or eight again and again. It's really disgusting. Don't pretend to be rich if you don't have money. ."
"Hmph, if you want to prostitute for no reason, it's impossible!"
"You said it was easy for us to do business. There are still people who are free today. Let me tell you, Yi Feng, don't stop him, and let him out and give you the money quickly."
"Yes, yeah, let him out and give him the money quickly."
A group of people spoke up and became excited again, and their words were full of hatred for that Kubo Benwei.
Yi Feng explained desperately with a black face: "Miss, although I feel sympathy for your experience, our martial arts hall really does not have Ku Benwei!"
"No way, he said it was your martial arts hall."
"Yes, you must have hidden it from him."
"Not really!"
Yi Fengyu explained solemnly.
However, just as his voice fell, the dark shadow behind him slid out and wanted to escape.