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Chapter 343 In the wine shop

"Don't worry, I have my own plans and will not act rashly.

How you get along with him in the past and how you will in the future, and there will be no gossip to his ears."

"Also, after Yunwu Mountain, you can still go to the Buyi Alliance to inquire about the news in the Buyi Alliance in the future, especially about Zhao Hun.

If there is any merit, I will not be stingy with the reward. If you are half-hearted, you will also know that I am not a good man and a trustworthy woman."

After finalizing that the two of them were invaded into the Common Alliance as his spies, Meng Zhao comforted the two again and asked them to leave first, so as to give them some time to relieve and bear.

After only two people were left in the house, Meng Zhao was sitting upright on a Lihua Grand Master Chair.

"Ap, look at your confused and worried look, but what do you want to ask me?"

Han Pu was silent for a moment, slowly bowed to Meng Zhao, his voice calmed down, completely calmed down,

"When I go back to the young master, I don't want to ask. The young master has his own principles when he acts. I only need to be loyal to you and die for you."

Han Pu is not a fool, he is just too surprised for a moment, causing his mental turmoil. When he calms down, he realizes that his reaction is a bit too extreme.

Meng Zhao looked at this future cheap brother-in-law with satisfaction. At first, he fell in love with this person, mainly because he was good at seeing each other. The other party had outstanding martial arts skills and great potential, and it was likely that it was Fu Bi Ziwei's star destiny.

However, as we come into contact, we can find that this person is not just a thug. He has a strong ability to act, meticulous mind and decisive personality. He is a rare talent.

In addition, Han Lu's relationship has become more and more intimate with him based on many factors.

However, no matter how much you value it or how kind you are, one thing you must be clear about is the relationship between master and slave.

He is the master, the other party is the subordinate, he is the king, and the other party is the minister. Whatever he wants to do, whether it is good or bad, he only needs to be responsible for himself and not explain the so-called subordinate subordinates who are subordinate, and then he will lose the relationship between the master and the slave.

Therefore, Han Pu's attitude now makes him very happy. Only those who are capable and those who know how to advance and retreat can like it. Lu Le from the past and Han Pu now are like this.

"Well, I'll give you a task now..."

Han Pu listened with his ears, his eyes gradually shining. Looking at the fake dragon scales placed on the table, he suddenly realized.

The winter snow is just beginning to fall, and the market town is covered with silver everywhere. In a low-rise wine shop on the right side of the T-junction, the business is particularly good.

From early morning, guests were one after another, and the people who were drinking were like crucian carp, the fragrance of wine was everywhere, filling half of the street with depression.

The winery is not big, but it can accommodate ten tables and dozens of people sit down. It can't help but appear a little crowded when the heat waves of baking the stove are swept.

However, the people inside are all children of the world, and they are not careful about the details.

In groups of three or five, they drank, chatted and talked, and had a lot of fun. There were also many people sitting on their thighs with heavy makeup, taking advantage of their hands from time to time.

There was a table at the corner, and a pointed-mouthed monkey cheek. Although the man in his thirty years old was talking and laughing and drinking, and talking about martial arts with the people around him, a ray of cloud between his eyebrows was condensed but did not dissipate, as if he was worried about something.

Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was kicked open with force. After a bang, several people walked in from outside, bringing in a gust of cold wind and tiny snow particles wrapped in the wind.

The originally noisy and lively wine shop instantly quieted down, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the person who broke into the door, with a bad look.

However, the several people who came in were unaware of it.

The leader was a young man in his twenties, with a narrow eyebrows and wide nose, medium figure, a blue cotton coat, a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and a sword inlaid with red spikes on his left hand. After entering the door, he didn't say a word, but just glanced at the restaurant like lightning, looking for something.

Several people followed behind him, each of whom was also very imposing, with great martial arts and a sharp blade in a bright clothes, which was a acquired strong man.

Someone in the restaurant immediately wanted to stand up and scold the ungrateful boy, but was grabbed by the people beside him and warned him,

"This man can't mess with him. He is the seventh son of the sincere Bo Yang family, and a noble family. When he comes to Yunwu Mountain this time, he is surrounded by an innate master who is protecting him. Don't be impulsive."

In fact, in recent days, the news that the Lei family of Beining Hou, the Yang family of Chengyi Bo, the Twelve Chain, Jiuyuan Gate, and the local Baicaotang Gongsun family, and the Cao family have joined forces to enter the mountains to seize the dragon eggs. The news has gradually spread. Many loose, unorganized and backed warriors who have come from afar have already given up their idea of ​​fishing for troubled waters.

Moreover, because there are so many people from large forces united together, they are the only one in this market town, and their strength is extremely strong, and few people dare to mess with each other.

However, not everyone knew the seventh son of the sincerity Bo Yang family who broke in. Even if they knew each other, not everyone could swallow their anger.

Many martial artists have rough and bold personality, and are brave and fierce, especially those who work hard in the lower level. They are swords and swords, and don’t try to gain wealth on their belts. How can they be scared by anyone casually?

A tall and big man with a strong body, a sturdy body, and a fresh scar on the corner of his eyes was sitting at a table in the east of the restaurant and was fighting with someone with a wine, half open his chest, revealing his thick chest hair and marble-like blocky muscles.

After being disturbed, he stood up carelessly, and with a breath of alcohol, he walked to the young man and shouted,

"Little bastard, where did you come from? Do you dare to pretend to be big-headed garlic in front of the master? Believe it or not?"

Before he could finish his words, the man behind the young man had already drawn his sword out of his sheath with a cold eye. With one knife, the silver light was like a meteor, and it curled up its sharp edge and murderous aura.

This sword was quick and ruthless, without reservation. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even the hard and stubborn stones would be cut and cut off under the sword that was infused with internal strength.

This big man had two brushes. Although he was drunk, he was sensitive to the reaction. At the moment when the sword light came, he was sensed by the qi, and instinctively lowered his head and shrank, barely avoiding the cutting of his head.

However, the thick black hair on the top of the head was cut off, revealing its green scalp.

This thrilling scene instantly scared his drunkenness and did not care about fear. His years of experience of hanging out made him know that his crisis had not been resolved. He rolled to the side, pushed away the guy who was watching the fun, then swung the bench and smashed hard at the group at the door.

He was still the master of using a knife. His face was cold and silent. He stepped forward and brushed three times. The sharp knife force directly cut the bench into pieces and knocked one of them away with the blade.

With a whoosh, the bench fragments broke the head of the man who was about to escape in the chaos.

Red and white splattered all over the ground, and his huge body fell to the ground with blood flowing.

This scene immediately scared many people and they all picked up the guys at hand in uneasy.
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