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Eighty-nine passionate swordsman ruthless sword four

Zhou Xiaomo knew that the middle-aged man could sit in the main seat of the big table just now, and his identity must be extraordinary, either a friend or a relative of the time-honored boss.

This place is very close to the county government. It is noon when the old men from the government come here to have tea and have a pleasant time. They have been here for a long time, but in order to avoid suspicion, they are mostly dressed as ordinary people, sitting in an inconspicuous place in a corner, drinking herbal tea. As the saying goes, they avoid the hot noon. Before leaving, they pretend to pay the bill, put their hands in their pockets but do not take it out. It was not until the shopkeeper repeatedly said that someone had paid for them that they left with peace of mind. The ghosts knew that no one had paid the bill for them.

The middle-aged man humiliated Yingying in front of everyone, angering Zhou Xiaomo. Although it was the first time he came to Wansheng Tea House and knew that the relationship between the middle-aged man and the owner of Wansheng Tea House was extraordinary, Zhou Xiaomo was not afraid, because he had already seen Meng Lintie wearing a regular dress walking along the wall to Li Longji's side and sit down. There was a county chief clerk here, and he was Meng Haoran's master. How could Meng Lintie make him suffer? Besides, the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty also sat there.

Zhou Xiaomo and Yingying performed a martial arts novel together, while observing the audience's reactions, they could only be expressed in four words - infatuated!

Zhou Xiaomo said: The wine glass was still in Li Xunhuan's hand. He poured a full glass, and only felt a smell of wine coming. His face immediately became cheerful again. Zhan Yan said, "Good wine." He drank the glass of wine, bent down and coughed.

Yingying then: The old man sighed, brought a chair to help Li Xunhuan sit down, and said, "Coughing hurts your body, be careful, be careful... A smile suddenly appeared on his old face, and then said, "But this wine is only used to treat coughs. If you drink it, please don't cough again in the future."

Zhou Xiaomo: Li Xun laughed and said, if wine can cure cough, it will be perfect. Old man, you should also drink a drink.

Yingying: The old man said, I won’t drink it.

Zhou Xiaomo: Li Xunhuan is strange, why? People who sell meat dumplings would rather eat steamed buns than dumplings. Do people who sell wine would rather drink water than drink alcohol?

Everyone in the audience laughed. Indeed, the tofu sellers are tired of eating tofu flowers, the fat man who runs a small restaurant would rather eat some simple food, the cooked food never eats their own cooked food, the thin man who sells meat buns would indeed rather eat the big cakes sold by the old man next door...

How real is this? The men glanced at other people's wives and thought that other people's wives would always look the best...

Yingying: The old man's face looked strange, and he seemed to have a smile. He said, "I usually drink two glasses, but... I can't drink this pot of wine today. As soon as he finished speaking, his dull gaze became sharp and cunning."

The audience felt that the old man seemed to have something wrong. While listening, he whispered to the people around him, but his eyes could no longer be separated from the two people on the stage.

Zhou Xiaomo: Li Xunhuan seemed to have never noticed it, and still asked the old man with a smile why?

Yingying lowered her voice: The old man stared at the knife in Li Xunhuan's hand and said slowly, because no matter who drinks my glass of wine, as long as he uses his true power, the poison in the wine will be immediately caused, causing him to bleed to death with seven holes!

"ah!"

The listeners exclaimed softly, they guessed well, and the old man was indeed having problems.

At this moment, a man strode into the lobby and shouted loudly: "You guys, men and women, get off for me, this is not the place you come!"

The listeners were concerned about what would happen after Li Xunhuan had drunk the poisonous wine, but at this critical moment, they were interrupted and looked at the crowd. It turned out to be the middle-aged man called Boss Ji who had just left. A thin old man in a coarse cloth robe and a gentle face stood beside him. It was Wan Shengkuan, the owner of this Wansheng Tea House.

An old man with good faces close to Zhou Xiaomo whispered to another short and thin long-bearded old man beside him: "This Ji Fushu is usually idle and is respected by a group of little scoundrels to call him the boss. In fact, he just relies on his brother-in-law's power to cheat and eat and drink. Today, this little brother who talks about martial arts novels offended him, and he is afraid he will get into trouble." After the old man said that, he glanced at Zhou Xiaomo intentionally or unintentionally.

The short and thin old man with long beard understood what his companion meant, and also looked at Zhou Xiaomo earnestly and said, "This Wan Shengkun is not a good person. He looks kind on the surface, but he hides a knife that can eat people and not remove bones in his heart."

Zhou Xiaomo smiled slightly at the two old men and thanked him!

The two old men picked up the teacup and stopped talking.

"Fu Shu, how can you speak like this?" Wan Shengkuang reached out and pressed Ji Fu Shu lightly at Zhou Xiaomo's hand and said, "The people who come are all guests."

Zhou Xiaomo knew that this martial arts novel could not be discussed anymore, and that his purpose had been achieved today, so he clasped his fists and bowed to Wan Shengkuan and led the shadow to the common podium.

Fang, Qi, two common people said that they were already sitting on pins and needles by the same table.

Just now, the old man surnamed Fang walked down from the common podium and sat down at the same table with his companions to drink tea, waiting to see Zhou Xiaomo's joke.

They waited for the audience to mock the ignorant boy, and then after the boy was scolded by everyone, they stood up proudly. As everyone shouted in unison, they hugged their fists and said as they walked: "We old bones are not good, we want to give young people a chance! They said very well, very well, hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Xiaomo spoke, the noise from the audience gradually disappeared. Later, everyone was conquered by Li Xunhuan, Li Tanhua and Li Feidao, two common people knew that the scene they expected would not only not appear, but also, after they came to the stage, they were probably boasted.

Seeing Zhou Xiaomo and Yingying step down, Fang and Qi looked at each other, and they understood that they could not let the situation be disheartened at this time. The boss was watching from the audience!

The old man surnamed Fang had already been on stage just now, and it was the old man surnamed Qi's turn to go on.

The old man surnamed Qi gritted his teeth, held a cup of tea, held a folding fan, and squeezed out a few awkward smiles, and he didn't even take a square step when he was on stage.

"Hey! The young master and the shadow girl from Chunfeng Yidu Building, you are so passionate swordsman Wuqing Jian can't talk about it anymore. In Wansheng Tea House, there are rules. You must talk about it for enough time. You can't just talk about these few paragraphs and leave..."

A fair man was eager to know Li Xunhuan's fate after drinking poisoned wine. When he saw the old man surnamed E-same walked onto the stage, he hurriedly asked Zhou Xiaomo.

Everyone said yes.

An old man at the next table smiled and said to the fair man, "I'm talking about martial arts novels, not common people." The old man continued, "Zhou Shaodong family, tell us whether Li Xunhuan will be caught..."

"Mr. Zhou?" The white man asked the old man, "Uncle Ping, do you say that this young master is Zhou Xiaomo, the young master of Chunfeng Yidu Building, and Mr. Zhou?"

The old man called Uncle Ping said, "That's right!"

Who else in Kaishi County doesn’t know the name of Zhou Xiaomo in Chunfeng once? Most of the people here just haven’t seen it before. At this time, the old man said it and everyone was shocked!

Zhou Xiaomo turned around and clasped his fists at the two of them first, then bowed to everyone and said, "If everyone likes the passionate swordsman, you can come to my Chunfeng Yidu Building tomorrow, which will definitely make everyone happy!"
Chapter completed!
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