Zhan Changfeng suddenly felt a moment of peeping, but she did not notice anything strange in her consciousness. She turned her head and continued to fiddle with her hair.
"Knock knock!"
"Sir, I just forgot to ask you if you want food. Should you eat in the room or in the lobby?" The waiter's perfunctory voice came through the door. Zhan Changfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and he stood up and opened the door, "Yes."
"Okay, let's see what you ordered?"
Zhan Changfeng closed the door and followed the waiter downstairs. He glanced at the next door and saw a bright light coming from inside. "Who lives in that room? They are talking too loudly and are causing trouble."
The waiter shouted, "Did you hear wrong, sir? There is no one in this room, eh..."
When he saw the bright light, he stepped forward and pushed the door open to enter the house. He suddenly blew out the light and came out. "Maybe I forgot to blow it out when I was cleaning."
Zhan Changfeng nodded, "Let's have a pot of tea first."
"How about Biyun tea? The new tea after the rain has a refreshing taste."
"OK."
Zhan Changfeng had just sat down when several glances came to him.
"Teacher, she is the one who stole our horse!" Zhao Lie angrily said to Li Chong, and several other teenagers agreed. Obviously, with the support of their elders, they were full of confidence.
Li Chong first looked at Fan Zhan Changfeng. His aura was weak, he was innate at most, and his expression was unswerving. "Why did the girl do this by force? Her character is worrying. I advise you to apologize to my young master immediately and return the horse, otherwise Don’t blame me for taking action!”
"What kind of robbery? Isn't it an apology to me?" Zhan Changfeng's tone was casual, which made Zhao Lie feel ashamed and angry.
"It's obviously you who stole it, coach, you have to teach her a lesson!"
"Didn't you take my sword first?"
Zhao Lie slapped the table and said loudly, "You stole that! You stole it from the General's Mansion!"
He didn't know which general's mansion it was. When he saw the guests who were drinking and eating food, he shouted out with excitement. After shouting, he felt refreshed, as if it was indeed true.
"The General's Mansion is indeed missing a sword, and a bounty has been issued."
"What a coincidence that we caught up, did she steal it?"
Several monks stood up, eager to give it a try. It was rare to see someone punish evil and promote good, and at the same time ask the General's Mansion to betray their favor.
Li Chong was afraid that others would get ahead of him, so he immediately took a step forward and shouted, "Hand over the things and be bound!"
Zhan Changfeng glanced at his foundation-building achievements and the emblem on his clothes, "Which family is it from?"
Li Chong looked proud, "Xi Yuncheng Zhao family!"
"On the other side of the Baixi River?" Zhan Changfeng said casually, "How dare you be so arrogant so far from home."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Chong raised his hand and slapped Zhan Changfeng with a big green palm. Zhan Changfeng didn't blink, picked up the chopsticks on the table, pierced the big palm with one, and took out his chopsticks directly. Li Chong's eyes were anxious and he held out a round mirror. There were cracks on the mirror with a click.
Damn it, what kind of strange power is this? It almost penetrated a magic weapon!
When Li Chong took out the spiritual sword, he did not forget to shout, "Everyone come with me, I have an old relationship with the people in the General's Mansion, and I will not treat you badly!"
The day after tomorrow, the innate people all had to weigh Zhan Changfeng's strength when they saw it, and hesitated, but unexpectedly, Li Chong actually called out a foundation-building monk.
"I seem to hear someone saying that someone stole something from the General's Mansion?" An old man in green robe jumped down from the second floor, his dark eyes glanced past Li Chong and stared at Zhan Changfeng.
The shopkeeper hid behind the counter and showed his eyes, "Dear mother, three foundations!" Are there so many foundation-building monks these days?
He swallowed loudly, and at the same time, the green-robed old man punched fiercely, and a fire dragon phantom roared and rushed towards Zhan Changfeng. Li Chong also opened his stance and struck with a three-foot-long sword. Tables and chairs are scattered along the way!
Zhan Changfeng picked up the chopstick tube and instantly understood their weaknesses and covered the door. Dozens of chopsticks shot out, annihilating them all in the light of swords and fire dragons. In the blink of an eye, there were a few more blood holes on the two people's bodies.
"It's fun to slander people, right?" Zhan Changfeng put his hand on the hilt of his sword, drew the swords out of the hotel one by one, and then walked out slowly under the fearful eyes of everyone.
Li Chong and the old man in green robe were stacked on top of each other. It was hard to tell who was whose with the blood on their bodies. They were shocked that they had no power to fight back!
As their eyes moved slightly, a heavy sword was thrust into the ground against their cheeks, and their hearts and souls trembled with coldness for no reason.
"Take money to buy your life."
"Fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding! I didn't mean it!"
Zhan Changfeng repeated, "Purchase money to buy your life."
Those blood holes were all on the Mingmen air points. They could no longer move. At this moment, she could only say what they were and nodded hurriedly, "Buy, buy, buy!"
Zhan Changfeng took away their storage devices, and the total amount did not reach 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones, which was much less than the previous assassin.
She threw a few spiritual stones to the shopkeeper as compensation for the damage to the tables, chairs and walls, and then went upstairs.
Zhao Lie and the other boys and girls waited until they could no longer see her shadow, then ran out of the hotel tremblingly, only to see Li Chong lying on the ground and throwing out a transmission talisman bitterly.
"Teacher, are you okay?" The boy and girl asked with concern.
Li Chong grinned, and his appearance, covered in blood, was frightening, "Li has never suffered such humiliation, and he will never let her go!"
Zhao Lie pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "It's better to forget it. We don't have anyone here to help."
"Oh, I have already written to an old friend in the General's Mansion. There is no need for us to take action against thieves like this who steal swords!"
A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Lie's eyes. He looked at Li Chong's cold look but did not dare to say anything. Yes, it would be better to teach that person a lesson. Who asked her to humiliate him?
Zhan Changfeng stood silently in front of the door for a few seconds, then suddenly walked a few steps quickly, pushed open the door next door, stepped into the room, closed the door with his backhand, narrowed his eyes, and saw a big fat baby lying with his butt sticking out. On the windowsill.
The big fat baby heard the sound, turned around and saw the person coming, and jumped out of the window in panic. Zhan Changfeng rushed over to hold the window and looked out, only to see a white shadow disappearing into the woods.
She did not catch up, but walked to the high stool in the corner. There was a lamp on it, and a small bronze figure in dark clothes stood on the disc base. There was a steel scale in her left hand, and the lamp pole was held in her right hand. There was a big bright flame. In her eyes, there was a bustling long street in the lights, and various lively scenes were displayed in front of her. She looked carefully at the shops and people inside, and for a moment she thought they were alive.
Zhan Changfeng picked up the bronze lamp curiously and saw a signature under the base: Presented to Lianwei in 1600.
Under the induction of Zhan Changfeng's soul, this was actually a sealed spiritual treasure, and a soul lived in it.
That soul is the big fat baby that just escaped.
She touched the marks on the high stool again. The middle one was obviously slightly dirty, but the slightly dirty oval shape was larger than the base of the bronze lamp in her hand. It could be seen that the bronze lamp had just been replaced not long ago. She moved the couch and saw another ordinary lamp holder stuffed into the gap.
It was an interesting thing. Zhan Changfeng threw the bronze lamp into the jade pendant to see if the fat doll would come back to look for it.
Little did he know that the big fat doll cat was mumbling something behind a certain tree. As a result, he became more and more hopeless. He stared at the lighted window with his mouth depressed, and did not wait for a long time before the light came out.
When the big fat baby was hesitating whether to go back or not, he heard the chilling sound of the wind and jumped up to the canopy of the tree in shock. He took two leaves to cover his eyes, poked his head around and saw a group of people coming from the official road. In the blink of an eye, the hotel was packed. Trembling with fear.
At this time, the door of the hotel was knocked open, and a monk wearing a white tiger robe and cloud boots led dozens of soldiers into the lobby. His eyes fell on Li Chongbai's miserable face, and he was surprised, "Brother Li, what are you doing?" He was in such a mess, who was he hurt by?"
"I met a thief who stole the sword of the General's Mansion today. I wanted to share the worries of the General's Mansion, but I was defeated." Li Chong said seriously, "The thief is upstairs, we must not let her escape!"
Ba Chengze didn't seem to believe it. How could a thief stay here openly after injuring someone? "Brother Li, are you sure that he is the thief who stole the sword?"
Li Chong was not surprised and recommended Zhao Lie, "This matter was confirmed by my own son, the Zhao family. Could I, the Zhao family's son, still lie?"
