Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Ning Caichen rummaged in the bookcase for a long time, but finally found nothing.

He raised his head, with a mournful face.

Tears are coming down.

"Brother Ma, the ledger is gone...

"It should be lost in the black shop of the inn."

"What should I do now, the account book is gone, how should I ask for it!"

Qinghe calmly said with relief: "What are you afraid of? It's such a big deal.

He pointed to the large package on his back.

"What's in it? Money!"

"Things that are worth tens of thousands of taels, you can share them with you casually, what else do you want?"

Ning Caichen quickly said seriously.

"No, a gentleman should behave properly, these are Brother Ma's things."

"Besides, I have already promised the boss of Jibaozhai. I am entrusted by others, and I can't give up halfway in the matter of loyalty."

Ning Caichen's reaction was within Ma Jun's expectation.

He stepped forward and helped Ning Caichen up.

"Brother Ning, it's fine.

"There should be a stub in the hotel where you asked for the account. We just need to look at his account book, can't we know how much the other party owes Jibaozhai?"

Qinghe was slightly stunned: "Sir, the store won't let us see his account book, right? Now that people's hearts are not old, which store would be so honest..."

Ma Jun laughed.

"No problem."

"If the store owner is dishonest, I will make him be honest.

Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that this person in front of him is not a good person for 223.

Chop people up without blinking their eyes.

Even the mighty gangster would probably become an honest person in front of him.

The three of them walked along the streets and alleys to the location of the inn that owed money.

The atmosphere on the streets of Guobei County is obviously much more chaotic than the previous two counties.

There are many more Jianghu people carrying all kinds of weapons here.

Running rampant on the street, the passing people dodged one after another.

There are also people who catch people on the street from time to time and compare them with the wanted warrants in their hands.

Seeing this situation, Qinghe explained to Ma Jun.

"It should be Anyang Demon Chaos, many Jianghu people came here with rewards.

"It's not easy to make a living these days."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden noise in front of several people.

"Get out of the way, drama blocker!"

"A good dog is not on the road!"

A group of Jianghu people in bunts fled quickly, their faces full of panic, like stray dogs.

The people who set up stalls next to them were overwhelmed by the chickens and dogs among them.

Ma Jun frowned slightly.

Suddenly, a figure approached quickly, his movements were agile, and his hands flickered with coldness.

Swish Swish Swish!

The sword light continued vertically and horizontally, big heads rolled down one after another, and blood shot up from the cavity.

The common people screamed and avoided immediately, but they didn't panic too much.

Perhaps Sikong is used to killing people in the street.

In just a moment, there was only one leader left among the group of Jianghu people, carrying a large package in his hand.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Qinghe sighed in surprise.

Ma Jun also nodded secretly, the Jianghu man in front of him has really good swordsmanship.

With his current attribute value, his actions that looked like lightning in the eyes of others were just ordinary in his eyes.

Just a little faster than normal people.

But the mystery of the transformation of the sword moves, in the view of Ma Jun who has studied the psychic sword, is also quite desirable.

Even compared with Qianniuwei's Zuo Qianhu, there is only a slight gap in Qi Jin cultivation, and the sword moves are not inferior at all.

This person is very tall and strong, nearly two meters in height.

The leather armor on his body was about to be torn apart by him.

He had a fierce face, just staring quietly at the Jianghu man, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"Uncle Xiahou, I didn't know this was yours!"

"I'll give it back to you right now, spare me!"

Facing the begging for mercy of the people in the Jianghu, he ignored it at all.

He said coldly, "No matter who it is, you shouldn't take it!"

swish!

He cut it down with a sword.

The head flew up, he picked up the package calmly, and carried it on his back.

"Xiahou?"

Qinghe showed surprise.

"Xiahou who ranks 30th on the list of aliens?"

Ma Jun also showed interest.

He remembered.

He is very familiar with this old man.

He is sharp in swordsmanship, but it is a pity that he is obsessed with lust. If he doesn't have that ability, he still wants to be an undead knight.

As a result, the yang energy was sucked by the female ghosts (cjaj) under the tree demon's grandmother, and the tree demon's grandmother stuck out her tongue and stuffed it into her stomach.

A French kiss with Grandma Dryad.

Was Karma on the spot.

In the end, he was sucked dry of blood and died.

But now Ma Jun is here.

This old man probably has no chance of becoming a ghost knight.

Xiahou took the package away, and turned around to leave regardless of the bodies of several people in different places on the street.

Suddenly, his footsteps paused slightly, as if feeling something in his heart, he said, "Walk and see Shi Jun."

Where his line of sight landed was the sword gall and star galloping sword box on Ma Jun's body.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, he looked at Ma Jun again, and after finding that Ma Jun was a handsome young man with a white face like jade, he couldn't help shaking his head again.

He muttered something in a low voice.

"The bright pearl is thrown in the dark, it's a pity to lose the good sword box."

Immediately, he left quickly.

Qinghe immediately turned into a loyal lackey, and stood up to defend Ma Jun, but Ma Jun quickly stopped him.

"My lord!" Qinghe said angrily, "How dare this Xiahou look down on you, how dare he be compared with you who is on the local list!"

"It's all small things."

Ma Jun smiled, as if pointing.

"Maybe there will be a chance to meet again."

"It's important to do business first."

The three walked around the street for a while, and soon found the shop that owed money.

This is a store that combines an inn and a hotel.

Looks like business is going well.

During this period of time, there are many people from all walks of life who want to come to Anyang to pick up the leaks, and the business of the inn is very good.

Inside the store, it was almost full of people.

As soon as the three of them walked in, the enthusiastic store waiter greeted them.

Ma Jun and Qinghe are very good looking, and the waiter in the shop bows and bows, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.

"How many people are staying at the hotel?"

Ning Caichen quickly waved his hands: "I don't stay in the store, I'm here to ask for the bill."

"Humph!"

The waiter in the shop immediately acted out what it means to turn one's face like a book, turned around and left, without any ambiguity at all.

The shopkeeper was behind the counter, looking at Ning Caichen with a half-smile.

"Brother, which account is it?"

"Send Baozhai's account."

"As for the account book, show me."

As soon as the shopkeeper finished asking, Ning Caichen said with a guilty conscience: "Well, can I take a look at your stubs.

"Ok?"

The shopkeeper turned his face immediately and shouted sharply: "If you don't have an account book, you still have to charge a fart account. We have never owed money to Jibaozhai!"

"Crazy poor, right? Come to me and ask for the bill!"

He originally saw that Ma Jun and Qinghe looked like characters, so he gave Ning Caichen a good look.

Unexpectedly, Ning Caichen couldn't even produce the account book.

If he doesn't get greedy for the money, wouldn't he be sorry for himself?

He was about to stretch out his hand to push Ning Caichen, when suddenly a palm came in from his side.

The palms are white and slender, with well-defined joints.

Turning his head, Ma Jun looked at him with a smile in his eyes. .