RNP Chapter 248 Just Thinking About Good Things
Chapter 248 Just Thinking About Good Things
Chapter 248 Just Thinking About Good Things
"Coax." In the hall of Zilanxuan, the people who were still watching the fun just now, Qiqi realized at this time, this is not talking about swords, it is obviously talking about...
The guests who tasted it all at once burst into laughter. This kind of fun is really interesting, and it seems to be more interesting than any wife who comes to catch her husband.
The quack put his palm on the sword at his waist, and for a moment, it didn't matter if he drew the sword, or he didn't draw the sword.
"Draw your sword, let's see if your sword is long or short, it can't really be a short sword, right?" Some people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal shouted.
Zi Lanxuan has a beauty, if she can show a little more blood, that would be even better.
"Yeah, yeah, it can't really be a short sword, right? Even if it's real, let us see it." With one person taking the lead, the others became even more unscrupulous.
Amidst the roar of laughter, the face of the Jianghu guest kept changing between blue and red. Walking in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is a reputation. At this time, if he doesn't draw his sword, it doesn't even have to wait until tomorrow, the whole Xinzheng will spread the word His name is gone.
Thinking that he might become the laughing stock of the entire Xinzheng, Jianghu Ke yelled angrily, and suddenly unsheathed the dagger in his palm, a flash of red light made the people watching the fun subconsciously take a step back.
The person they ridiculed turned out to be a formidable master. When he drew his sword, he could vaguely see the surging sword energy. He was clearly a master who was about to step into, or had already stepped into, the second-rate realm.
In the world, it is rare to see a grandmaster, the first-rate has reached its peak, and it was extremely rare in the past, and the second-rate below the first-rate is the strongest person known to people. The quack in front of him, although there is only sword energy surging above the short sword, but already Beginning to show the shadow of a second-rate master, in this Xinzheng, he has the qualifications to go to a high-ranking family and become a servant of a powerful and important minister.
"This unlucky boy, his mouth is indeed damaged a little." Some people have already begun to mourn for Yang Ming.
However, the next moment, all the onlookers opened their eyes wide open. In front of them, they all felt a sword that was amazing, but Yang Ming casually squeezed it into his palm, and the cold blade was pinched by Yang Ming's fingers. Suddenly, he couldn't advance or retreat, the hazy sword energy that seemed to be able to cut gold and cut jade, like a firework broke into the wind and rain outside the gate, and disappeared in the majesty of heaven and earth before making a little wave.
"This sword is indeed a bit shorter." Yang Ming looked at the dagger in his hand, and his words were full of teasing.
The Jianghu guest's anger at this time has turned into horror. The sword he swung out with anger was held in such an understatement. What kind of strength is this?Second-rate peak?Or, is it a first-class master who is legendary enough to rule the world of the Seven Kingdoms?
"It's a bit short." The Jianghu guest immediately changed his face and said, compared to being the laughing stock of Xinzheng, his life is more important. Besides, his reputation in Xinzheng is ruined. At worst, he will go to Zhao Guo, which is really impossible. It is fine to go to the country of Yan, or to the country of Chu, but if the life is gone, then there is really nothing left.
"That's why you have to put it away carefully." Yang Ming let go of his fingers and said.
"What you said is true, what you said is true, I'll put it away, put it away." Jiang Huke said again and again, as if I was very well-behaved.
"That's right." Yang Ming said and walked to the second floor. In the sight of everyone, he went up directly, and Caidie, who was Zilanxuan's top card, followed Yang closely like a little girl. Ming's side.
"Who is this person?" Amidst everyone's doubts, Yang Ming went straight to the second floor, but stopped before the stairs leading to the third floor.
"Boss Zi Nu, I'm here to apply. I don't know if Zi Lan Xuan still needs a thug to guard the house?" Yang Ming, who was standing still on the stairs, shouted towards a room on the top floor. Yang Ming knew that it belonged to Zi Nu's room.
Zi Nu, who was feeling sick in the room, heard the voice from downstairs, but her face couldn't help changing. Of course, she couldn't forget the voice, but, what thug?What kind of tricks is this playing?
Nongyu, who had never left, looked at Zi Nu whose face was changing, and was momentarily at a loss. Of course, she heard the voice downstairs, but who was it that could make her look steady and wise, no matter what? Facing the elder sister who can change everything without surprise, how can she show such an expression?
You must know that a place like Zilanxuan is doomed to be impossible to do business in peace, no matter whether it is the official government on the bright side or the underworld.
Since the establishment of Zilanxuan, Zinu has used all kinds of ingenious means to resolve them, whether it is the peeping from the official face or the conspiracy of the underworld. In Xinzheng's black and white, Zinu is a legend , but it was such a woman whose mind was disturbed by a voice.
Because of her confidence in Zi Nu, Nongyu doesn't think there is any problem that Zi Nu can't solve, but her concern for Zi Nu makes Nong Yu have to care about who she is.
"Where did this arrogant kid come from?" Almost all the attention on the first and second floors was drawn to the stairwell by Yang Ming.
Just when everyone was just because Yang Ming was purely arrogant, there actually appeared a figure in the corridor on the fourth floor, a slender figure walking out from under the lights.
It was Miss Zi Nu, the boss of Zi Lan Xuan.
Zi Nu, who was walking down the stairs, looked at Yang Ming who appeared in front of him with a look of distress, and couldn't help being angry, funny, and distressed.
According to Yang Ming's martial arts, there is no way such wind and rain could catch him, but just like this, Yang Ming came to Zilanxuan with his whole body wet and embarrassed, he must have some bad idea again.
"Zi Lanxuan still lacks a guard to guard the house, but I don't know how your martial arts are?" Zi Nu said with a smile.
This disappointed the people who still wanted to watch the show. They thought that Yang Ming was here to make trouble, and they thought that there might be something interesting to watch, but they never thought that Zi Nu, the owner of Zi Lan Xuan, was really good. I plan to hire a caregiver.
"It should be useful enough." Yang Ming said.
"If this is the case, I can hire you, but what is your bid? Zi Lanxuan is a small family, but she can't afford too high a price." Zi Nu asked with a smile, although she didn't know what Yang Ming was doing. Bad idea, but since Yang Ming wants to play, she just needs to cooperate.
As for other things, Zi Nu didn't want to think about it. Running Zi Lan Xuan was already exhausting enough, and she didn't want to spend any more time on Yang Ming.
"Seven gold." Yang Ming made a gesture and said.
"Seven golds?" Zi Nu was startled for a moment, and immediately realized that seven golds, isn't this the price she quoted when she first met Yang Ming when she was in Donghuan?
I didn't expect you to remember it.Thinking of the scene when she first met Yang Ming in Donghuan, a gentle smile appeared in Zi Nu's eyes.
"Deal." Zi Nu raised her palm and said.
"Deal." As the two palms joined together, a strange atmosphere spread in Zilanxuan.
What the hell is going on here?
A strange person wanted to be Zilanxuan's nursing home. The boss of Zilanxuan, who was covered with a layer of mystery and made people unable to figure out the details, even agreed, especially the price of seven gold, it seems It's a little weird.
Although seven gold is not a small amount of money, it shouldn't be enough to recruit a top second-rate master as a guard, right?
"Boss Zi Nu, I am also planning to apply for the nursing home of Zi Lanxuan, what do you think?" said a second-floor guest who thought he was not weak in martial arts.
"When did Zilanxuan's nursing home become so popular?" Zi Nu asked.
"It doesn't cost money to be able to get along with the beauties of Zilanxuan day and night." The man laughed, but the laughter was not very serious.
After this person said it, everyone realized that, yes, the seven gold monthly payment is not much, but to be able to live in this Zilanxuan and get along with all the beauties day and night, this kind of treatment is rare.
For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Ming with a different expression: This seemingly arrogant guy is really shrewd.
"I'm sorry, Zilanxuan only needs a nursing home." Yang Ming had fully played his role at this time.
"Your Excellency, there is a lot to eat alone." The man threatened. Yang Ming's technique of holding the white blade with his bare hands was amazing, but he himself was not weak.
His name is Duan Liu, and his strength is already a second-rate master. With his exquisite and domineering boxing techniques, he became the servant of Han Wang's fourth son Han Yu's mansion, and was valued by the fourth son Han Yu. In Xinzheng, he is absolutely rare. Other than those few people, he is really not afraid of anyone.
Yang Ming is certainly powerful, but his age is his age, so there is a limit to how strong he is.
Thinking that the Fourth Young Master also seemed to have a plan to take Zi Lanxuan for his own use, and seeing Yang Ming's behavior at this time, his mind became active involuntarily.
He didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes for Zi Nu, the female boss of Zi Lan Xuan, but in this Zi Lan Xuan, there is not only one beauty.
If he could help the fourth son regain Zilanxuan, he would really spend the rest of his life without spending money. Thinking of the beauty of it, Duan Liu became more determined to do it.
"Boss Zi Nu, we Zi Lanxuan only need a nursing home, right?" Facing the provocative person, Yang Ming asked Zi Nu.
"Yes, only one nursing home is needed." Zi Nu nodded.
"It's better to say that since only one is needed, the strongest one is naturally needed. Boy, do you dare to compete with me? The winner will stay and be the guardian of Zilanxuan, protecting the big and small. Beauties, the loser leaves Zilanxuan." Duan Liu pressed step by step.
"Martial arts competition? Then there's no need, you're definitely not my opponent, and even if your martial arts are better than mine, Boss Zi Nu won't let you stay." Yang Ming shook his head.
"Why is this?" At this moment, a guest on the third floor asked.
"Because this person is so ugly but thinks so beautiful, such a person who is ugly but thinks beautiful can easily frighten the beauties of Zilanxuan and the guests, which is not good, and It's very bad." Yang Ming said seriously.
"Hey." Zi Nu had already covered her small mouth at this time, this guy's kung fu at irritating people is still as good as before.
"You kid is looking for death." Duan Liu couldn't help being furious when he heard the words. He rushed towards Yang Ming's place on the second floor. His speed was so fast that most people in Zilanxuan couldn't see his figure at all. When they saw Duan Liu's figure again, they realized that a fist wind had already hit Yang Ming from bottom to top.
"What a powerful person, this is the one from the Fourth Young Master's mansion." The person who spoke just now on the third floor has already seen the origin of the shooter, and quickly put away his joking thoughts. In Xinzheng, the Fourth Young Master is the same A character not to be provoked.
Duan Liu's fist was fast, heavy and fierce, enough to kill a galloping horse, and people were nothing in front of him.
However, one palm was like a moat, blocking the fist wind.
Between fists and palms, Duan Liu was unable to advance or retreat in a lap that was enough to kill a galloping horse.
He couldn't help mustering all the strength in his body to raise his skill to the limit, but Yang Ming standing in front of him was as motionless as a mountain.
As his strength deepened, the stairs under his feet groaned unbearably, but the wooden planks under Yang Ming's feet were not injured at all. How could Duan Liu, who suddenly realized this, not know that Yang Ming's internal strength was so deep, The subtlety of the control of strength is even higher than him. Such a person is definitely not an existence that he can defeat.
Especially now that although Yang Ming looks embarrassed, he is not very old. Such a person is very likely to be from a hundred families. Thinking of the connections among the hundred families, there are endless masters emerging from the connections all over the seven countries. Liu couldn't help feeling more and more timid.
It's just that the current him is really hard to get off. The fight between fists and palms is a competition of internal strength, and it's not something he can withdraw if he wants to.
Suddenly, Duan Liu felt a stronger force coming, and he couldn't help but take a step back to stand still. Fortunately, he no longer had to bear Yang Ming's indistinct palm force.
Thinking that he just took a step back and stood firm, how could Duan Liu not know, Yang Ming was obviously being merciful, taking into account his own face, otherwise, there is a high probability that he would have already flown out at this time, instead of being like It's like this now, but it's not as good as it is.
Moreover, if this place is not Zilanxuan, but fights and kills in the deserted wilderness, I might turn into a corpse.Duan Liu thought with lingering fear.
"It seems that I'm stronger." Yang Ming slowly withdrew his palm and said.
"Your Excellency is indeed stronger, stronger than me. A master like Your Excellency is worthy of Zilanxuan's guardian." Duan Liu's previous mighty power has now turned into fear. To someone stronger than himself, just like him now.
"Let's go, we still need to sign the contract." Zi Nu rolled Yang Ming's eyes and said, Yang Ming's act of asking for trouble is really a headache.
"Good boss."
Looking at Zi Nu and Yang Ming who had disappeared on the fourth floor, Zi Lanxuan inevitably had a lot of talking points.
(End of this chapter)