City Exchange Life Club

No one thought that Zhao Yan only said one sentence, and then directly killed the person.

Moreover, the one who was killed was a girl who was as beautiful as a flower and a jade, with an enchanting figure.

But now they can also confirm one thing, that is that the woman has nothing to do with Zhao Yan.

Otherwise, even if Zhao Yan wanted to give up again and again, it would be impossible to kill the opponent without any fluctuations.

They also understood that the woman probably wanted to touch Zhao Yan, and then escaped.

It's just a pity that the wrong object was found.

"Storekeeper, take the food and drink to my room, the table is dirty, I'm sorry." Zhao Yan politely dropped a piece of silver and prepared to leave.

He has already given this woman a chance.

It is she who does not cherish life.

She is a misfortune, if Zhao Yan is an ordinary person, wouldn't it be a dead end?

So this kind of woman can be described as stupid and bad.

What if she looks pretty and has a good figure?

Zhao Yan is never a solar idiot, because stupidity is an infectious disease that spreads through bodily fluids.

The shopkeeper shook and squeezed out a forced smile: "Young Xia's food and drinks will be delivered soon."

"Wait!" Just as Zhao Yan was about to go upstairs, the young man in black suddenly stopped Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked back and smiled: "Is something wrong?"

The first impression of Chu Jun's face is like a scholar, a gentle gentleman.

So it's nice to laugh and it's harmless.

But everyone in the inn knew that anyone who really thought he was an elegant gentleman would be very wrong.

The chin of the black-clothed youth was slightly lowered, and he said with a bit of domineering meaning: "The woman smashed a precious jade pendant of mine, I don't care what your relationship with her is, but if you killed her, then I will only I can pay you back..."

"Young Master!" Before he could finish his words, a middle-aged strong man beside him tugged at his sleeve, looking at Zhao Yan with very vigilant and solemn eyes.

His son had little experience in Jianghu and could not feel it, but he had an intuition that this person gave him a very strong oppression and a very dangerous aura.

So he didn't want to make a mess.

But the young man in black obviously didn't buy it. Instead, he felt that he had lost face in this way. He frowned and said, "My father asked you to protect me, not for you to teach me how to do things, understand?"

The middle-aged man could only keep silent when he heard this.

The expression of the black-clothed youth relaxed a little, and his eyes turned to Zhao Yan again: "That jade pendant is worth 10,000 taels of silver, are you giving it a silver note or cash?"

After these words fell, the inn fell silent.

Everyone knows that there will probably be a melee fight next, because looking at Zhao Yan's behavior, it is obvious that he is not someone who will compromise.

The young man in black is obviously spoiled at home, very domineering and domineering. This kind of person values ​​his worthless face the most, so since he has spoken, he will definitely not let Zhao Yan go.

Isn't that just a fight?

The innkeeper had a bitter expression on his face. He decided to sell the inn and go back to his hometown after finishing this year.

Because of just half a year of effort, his inn has been demolished several times by people in the arena.

These people in the arena are happy to give money, but doing their business is also very risky.

"Silver note?" Zhao Yan suddenly laughed, smiling harmlessly: "I want a silver note too, why don't you give me 10,000 taels and buy your life?"

"It seems that you have to do it." The young man in black was eager to try: "Uncle Biao, kill him!"

The middle-aged man who had persuaded him before had a look of embarrassment on his face: "Young Master..."

I can't figure out the details of the other party, and it is my own responsibility, there is no need to do it!

Walking in the rivers and lakes, why bother to grow branches outside the festival?

"I asked you to kill him! Didn't you hear? He dared to disrespect me! Then he should be damned!" The black clothed youth interrupted him angrily and yelled loudly!

The middle-aged man was helpless and looked at Zhao Yan: "My friend, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll be offended a lot."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yan shook his head with a smile, and just stood on the stairs with his hands behind his back.

He has some pity on these people, they are all men with normal brains, but it is a pity to meet a master with cerebral palsy.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man ordered.

Eight men in black shirts behind him pulled out the long knives around their waists and rushed towards Zhao Yan together.

Suddenly, Zhao Yan moved.

Step out, run the internal force and punch out.

clang!

The blade was directly interrupted, and the fist was castrated and shattered the head of the person who rushed at the front.

Then Zhao Yan punched out.

In an instant, countless fist shadows appeared around him.

"True qi is released! Innate martial artist!"

Everyone in the inn was shocked, and then they flew out of the inn in an instant.

"Son, wait a minute..."

Uncle Biao also opened his mouth in horror.

"It's too late." Zhao Yan smiled.

boom!

Boxing shadows flew out from the whole body, and the strong wind was overflowing. Like a cold knife, all the tables, chairs and benches in the inn were cut into pieces, and the inn collapsed directly.

"what!"

The eight men who rushed towards Zhao Yan, including the uncle Biao, were directly strangled by True Qi.

After a while, Zhao Yan flew out of the ruins with the terrified young man in black with one hand.

Just threw him to the ground.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The black-clothed youth with a domineering face before panicked.

He's just a seventeen-year-old boy!

Zhao Yan asked: "Is there a silver note? I won't kill you if you give me the silver note, or you will die if you don't."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The young man in black breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out a handful of banknotes from his arms.

Zhao Yan made a move in the void, and those silver notes flew directly into his hands, tens of thousands.

He punched out another casually, smashing the young man's head directly in the air, and then jumped up with a light effort, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He felt so free, he liked this unbridled world so much, without any restraints.

This is his world!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Only his laughter echoed in the world.

The guests around Yuelai Inn looked at each other.

"With such a young innate powerhouse, how can any hero see his path?"

A chubby middle-aged man stroked his beard.

"He likes to wear white robes, his face is like a crown of jade, he is so young, and he is good at boxing. There is only one person in the world who can meet these conditions..."

"The Demon Lord Chu Jun of the Four Sages of the Demon Sect!" Someone finished the second half of the sentence for him.

"hiss--"

Everyone took a deep breath.

No wonder this guy is so savage.

It turned out to be the devil, so it makes sense.

They were not killed by Chu Jun just now, and now they have to be thankful that they have recovered their lives.

"After Hezhou is Yangzhou, and he must have gone to Yuxi from the previous dynasty. Yangzhou has really gathered people who are famous in the world this time."

"So, Yangzhou should be lively..."

[Author's digression]: Do you have any banknotes?