Code Farmer Comprehension

The people fighting below seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and each of them confronted each other like that.

After a long time, after roughly confirming that Zhang Deming had fallen asleep, each of them let out a long sigh of relief.

The old beggar pondered for a while, then turned back to the house and entered his bedroom.

"Brother, what should we do?" One of the five besieging the old beggar asked.

"What else can we do? Can we provoke a person who cut off his own arm without the courage to make Liuzhou god beggar do it?" The leader of the five said helplessly.

"However, Xiong Pu Shou and Shen Xing Gong are right in front of us. We missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to interrogate. If we want to obtain the unique knowledge again, it will be very difficult with our cultivation base."

"Hey, let's just keep an eye on it, no matter how good your skills are, your life doesn't matter." The leader replied like this.

"Well, listen to Big Brother." The people around greeted him.

Several people discussed in whispers, and they didn't leave the inn, and all went back to the guest room directly.

When everything was settled, the dilapidated inn and the messy hall fell silent.

After a long time, two furtive figures emerged from the door behind the counter in the living room, pushing and yelling.

The proprietress took the lead, and the shopkeeper's wife, Ai Ai, hid behind the proprietress, shrunk all over, and supported the proprietress' waist with both hands.

The two looked around for a while, and after finding everything was safe, the proprietress turned around and gave the shopkeeper a kick, kicking the unguarded opponent directly on the ground.

"Why did I go blind in the first place, and followed you as a worthless person, are you a woman or am I a mother?"

The proprietress complained, the shopkeeper got up, kept smiling apologetically, and reached out to comfort him.

Seeing this, the proprietress became even more angry, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Seeing you look so useless, I'm so angry that I don't want to get out and clean it up. Do you still wait for me to clean it up?"

"Hey, keep your voice down, calm down, I'll go, I'll go now." The shopkeeper crawled out of the counter and began to tidy up the living room.

The lady proprietress looked angrily for a moment with her hands on her hips, and saw that the thin shopkeeper was struggling to clean up the broken seats by herself.

She sighed, "What evil have I done!"

After saying that, he didn't look at it any more, and stepped forward to give the shopkeeper a glare.

The shopkeeper immediately stopped and smiled, with a gentle face.

The proprietress was full of anger, and finally had nowhere to vent it, so she could only turn around at the broken tables, chairs and stools.

"Kangdang."

"Shhh, be gentle, don't wake up the biggest evil spirit." The shopkeeper's rare and heavy tone said a word, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the proprietress.

The two of them froze for a moment, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't hear any movement from upstairs.

"Get up and drive it for me." The proprietress who came back to her senses, found that the shopkeeper was still pulling her, she pushed and shouted.

"Hey, I'll drive, I'll drive." The shopkeeper turned into the old doormat again.

Even if the proprietress is full of anger, she can't express it to such a shopkeeper.

They were a couple, one was tough and the other was as timid as a mouse, but they got along well.

It's like ordering tofu in brine, one thing is one thing.

The two carefully tidied up the inn for most of the night before re-cleaning the inn.

"Tomorrow morning, we will send that evil god away, and we will ask the government to reschedule. My mother can't stand this broken post.

You tell them who loves to guard and who will come. "The proprietress said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to apply early this morning, you should calm down and make troubles, and it will be dawn before you see it, so you can't offend that ancestor.

The ancestor was obviously a clean person, so it would be good to send him away, and it would not be in vain for us to get up in the middle of the night to clean up the mess. "The shopkeeper said soothingly.

"It's just you ghost spirit, you just have a lot of ghost ideas. If you want me to say, it should be the same as usual, just messing around like this.

When I woke up, I was angry, and when I saw this mess, I might just clean up those few people from last night. "The proprietress muttered.

"My daughter-in-law, I got angry when I got up, such an ancestor, where can you point and hit?

If we're not careful, maybe our couple will be dealt with, and we will have no place to cry when we want to.

Let's honestly treat this ancestor like a giant Buddha, carefully enshrine it, and send it out with peace of mind. "

"Okay, okay, I just listen to you, look at your wretched bear like a mouse." The proprietress looked disgusted, but there was not much disgust in her eyes.

"Hey, I will change it in the future, I will definitely change it in the future, and I will make you look good." The shopkeeper smiled apologetically.

The two muttered, entered the room, changed for a while and came out, and started a new day of work.

Early in the morning, Zhang Deming got up and started punching in the yard outside the inn. The child he met yesterday had disappeared.

In the lobby and upstairs of the inn, all those who are associated with martial arts people, without exception, watched Zhang Deming's movements and carefully comprehended them.

The five people who did it last night are now gathered together.

"Brother, what kind of advanced boxing technique is this? Why do I see it as a show?" One person asked in puzzlement.

"I also think it's gimmicky when I look at it. It doesn't have much lethality?" Another person asked doubtfully.

"I think, this is a bit more fake than the fake tricks of juggling in the street?" said one person again.

"Perhaps. It's too advanced, isn't it, back to basics?" The leader said.

"Well, I think what the elder brother said makes sense. Otherwise, the old beggar would not have the courage to do it, so he would cut off his own arm?" said the last person.

"By the way, old beggar!" The leader's face suddenly changed.

Several people checked the inn all over, but they didn't find the old beggar, so the five rushed into the guest room in an instant.

The entire guest room was already empty, the windows were wide open, and there was no one in sight.

"Chase!"

The five quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the inn.

Zhang Deming imprisoned his spiritual power in his dantian. After finishing a set of punches, his forehead was covered with sweat, which made the audience who were secretly observing around him even more confused.

But the deterrence formed last night made them one by one, and no one dared to step forward to test anything.

"Xiao Langjun finished training? Come wash your face and have breakfast." Zhang Deming stopped for a moment, and the proprietress stepped forward with a smile on her face, holding a washbasin and said.

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Thank you."

"It should, it should." The proprietress replied with a dry smile.

Zhang Deming didn't mind either. He was cleaned up by the waiters, looked at the sky after eating, and got up to go out.

"Xiao Langjun, wait a minute." The shopkeeper said

Zhang Deming turned around in doubt: "Do you still have something to do, the shopkeeper?"

At this moment, the proprietress gave the shopkeeper a hard look, not understanding why she wanted to stop the evil ancestor.

If it weren't for the fear that this evil god would think about the money and come back after killing him, why would he be willing to call the other party back, wishing that he would go as far as possible.