Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 56 The Fierce Wife and Rat Husband

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 afford to offend a man who cut off his arm without even having the courage to make Liuzhou God Beggar take action?" the leader of the five said helplessly.

"However, Xiong Pu Shou and Shen Xing Gong are right in front of us. We missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to interrogate us. If we want to get the secret skills again, it will be difficult with our cultivation level."

"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 the elder brother." The people around welcomed Dao Integration.

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 of them stepped forward to check for a moment, and after finding that everything was safe, the proprietress turned around and gave the shopkeeper a kick, knocking the unprepared opponent to the ground.

"Why did I go blind in the first place, following you such a useless 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 wife of the boss became even more angry. She put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm so angry when I see you acting like a coward. If you don't go away and clean it up, why are you still waiting 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 proprietress put her hips on her hips and watched angrily for a moment, seeing the thin shopkeeper tidying up the broken seats, struggling alone.

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 apologetically, with a gentle look on his face.

The landlady was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only fuss over the rotten tables, chairs and stools.

"Clang."

"Hush, please be gentle, don't wake up the biggest evil spirit." The shopkeeper said in a serious tone, and at the same time he reached out to hold the boss's wife.

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

"Get out of the way." When the shopkeeper came to her senses and found that the shopkeeper was still holding her back, she shouted.

"Hey, I'm going to drive, I'm going to drive." The shopkeeper became the same as before.

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

The couple, one is tough and the other is as timid as a mouse, but they get along well.

It's like adding some tofu with brine, one thing is better than the other.

The two carefully tidied up for most of the night before tidying up the inn to some extent.

"After sending away that evil spirit tomorrow morning, we will ask the government to reschedule. I can't stand this broken inn anymore.

You tell them whoever loves to guard will come. "The landlady 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 this one. "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. "Muttered the landlady.

"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. I will make you look good." The shopkeeper said with an apologetic smile.

The two of them muttered, entered the room, changed their clothes and came out, and started a new day of work.

Early in the morning, Zhang Deming got up and started boxing in the yard outside the inn. The child he met yesterday no longer knew where he was.

In the lobby and upstairs of the inn, everyone who was related to martial arts people, without exception, watched Zhang Deming's movements and understood them carefully.

The five people who took action last night are gathered together now.

"Brother, what kind of advanced boxing technique is this? Why does it look like nothing to me?" One person asked in confusion.

"I think it's flashy and doesn't have much lethality?" Another person asked doubtfully.

"I think this is more fake than juggling on the street, isn't it?" said another person.

"Perhaps it's too advanced. Return to nature?" the leader said.

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

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

Several people looked around the inn but did not find the old beggar. Five people rushed into the guest room instantly.

The entire guest room was already empty, the windows were wide open, and there was not even half a person left.

"Chase!"

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

Zhang Deming trapped his spiritual power in his Dantian, and after finishing a set of punches, sweat appeared on his forehead, which made the audience who were observing vaguely around him even more confused.

But the deterrent force formed last night made them stand up 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 landlady replied with a dry smile.

Zhang Deming didn't mind either. After being served and cleaned up, he looked at the sky after eating, then got up and went out.

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

Zhang Deming turned around in confusion and said, "Shopkeeper, do you have anything else to do?"

At this time, the proprietress gave the shopkeeper a fierce look, not understanding why she wanted to stop the evil star ancestor.

If he wasn't afraid that the evil god would remember the money and come back to kill him, why would he be willing to stop him? He wished he could go as far away as possible.

(End of chapter)