A Black Shop

Author: Shangliu

A Black Shop

A steady drizzle.

An inn stood beside the ancient road, looking very hazy in the misty rain.

A Christian disciple came to the counter with an arrogant attitude.

"Bring all the good wine and food in your shop. If there is any delay, I will burn down your shop!"

The old shopkeeper lowered his head and replied with an apologetic smile, "Sir, please be merciful, please be merciful. I will prepare meals for you heroes right now."

"That's pretty much it."

…

"Does our religious sect behave like this on a daily basis?"

Hearing this, Sang Sanniang and Qin Weibang were both stunned for a moment and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

Long Peng pursed his lips, tapped the Bafang table with his fingertips, and sighed, "If you act like this, no wonder you are called the Demon Cult."

"this……"

Sang Sanniang looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and couldn't figure out Long Peng's temper, so she had to say, "Then what does Mr. Long think we should do?"

Long Peng smiled and said nothing, but said, "The food is here, let's eat first."

"Okay, okay."

Qin Weibang breathed a sigh of relief and responded repeatedly. He had made up his mind to follow Long Peng, so he paid great attention to his attitude. He opened the wine seal and probed with a silver needle. When he found nothing happened, he

He poured a full bowl of wine and pushed it over.

"Mr. Long tried this bar. Qin smelled it and guessed it was a 30-year-old daughter's red. It is very rare."

"No."

Long Peng raised his hand to refuse. Seeing Qin Weibang's expression stiff, he explained helplessly, "Long prefers health care and doesn't like drinking. Please don't blame me, Elder Qin."

"Hahaha……"

When Qin Weibang heard this, he laughed and said, "Mr. Long, you don't have a good taste...the taste of this wine is very beautiful."

"Come on, come on, Mr. Long, have a bowl of pork bone soup to ward off the cold."

Sang Sanniang's smiling eyes were as charming as silk, she rolled up her sleeves, filled a bowl of soup, and handed it over. Seeing that Long Peng was wearing a ghost mask on his face, she said, "Mr. Long, we are still wearing masks when we eat.

What’s more, isn’t this troublesome?”

Long Peng touched the cold mask on his face, nodded, and took it off, revealing a face that was more beautiful than a woman's.

When Sang Sanniang saw it, she was startled and sighed, "Mr. Long, your appearance really makes me feel jealous when I see you. The rumored name of 'Blood Guanyin' is also correct. Guanyin Bodhisattva's

I’m afraid the appearance is nothing more than this, right?”

"hehe……"

Long Peng smiled unnaturally, "I, Elder Quan Dang Sang, am complimenting Long..."

"By the way, how are the arrangements with Doctor Xue?"

"Of course I won't forget this. Just don't worry, Mr. Long." Sang Sanniang replied with a smile.

Long Peng nodded, drank the pork bone soup with a spoon, felt the taste in his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

"This soup is really good. I never thought there would be someone with such superb cooking skills in this remote country."

"If Mr. Long likes it, we can take the chef with us when we leave."

"It's not necessary, people..."

Before Long Peng finished speaking, as soon as the soup entered his stomach, his eyes suddenly changed, and a coldness bloomed in his eyes, "No, this soup is poisonous!"

"What?"

Sang and Sanniang were shocked and hurriedly got up. Unexpectedly, they collapsed to the ground with a look of pain.

"Elder Sang! Elder Qin!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the disciples of the God's Cult around them all drew their weapons, slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the people in the inn.

"You are so brave, you dare to poison the food and wine."

"Hurry up and hand over the antidote, I will let you die happily!"

…

The crowd was shouting and looking extremely angry.

but……

No one could stand upright for long. Everyone felt weak in their limbs and in pain all over their body. They fell to the ground and kept wailing.

Long Peng's eyes were filled with thoughts and he said calmly, "Don't be lucky. The more luck you have, the more painful it will be."

Sang Sanniang heard the words and did as she was told. She felt much better on the spot and immediately shouted, "Everyone, please listen to your guest and don't be lucky."

"yes!"

Bang bang bang...

There was a burst of applause, and a young man in white clothes with a noble appearance and elegant demeanor walked out.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect someone to react so quickly. Not bad."

The young man in white clothed Xu Buji waved his folding fan with a proud smile, "This county... ahem... I heard them calling you "Duke Qing". It turns out that you have some ability, but it's just a little bit. You're so easily defeated.

Even if I win it, it’s nothing more than that.”

The young man in white came closer, raised the dragon's chin with his folding fan, and looked up and down with a crooked smile.

"Don't tell me, you are really good looking like this. It seems that like Yang Lianting, you are the male favorite of that Oriental demon, but you seem to be more powerful than that idiot named Yang."

"But...he's still a idiot, hahaha..."

"Yeah?"

"What?"

"Sir, be careful!"

Snapped--

After hearing a loud noise, a figure flew out, destroying the shelves full of drinks.

Before the young man in white could react, a huge suction force appeared. After a moment of spinning, his snow-white neck was strangled.

"Master, save me!"

"Ahem..."

Kutoutuo coughed for a while, with blood on the corners of his lips. He slowly stood up and said in a deep voice, "What a ferocious and domineering Qi. The name 'Blood Guanyin' is well-deserved!"

Long Peng didn't say anything, just looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes, "She is obviously a female Jiao'e, why are you pretending to be a man?"

"Ahem..."

Zhao Min's heels lifted off the ground, and he had difficulty breathing. He couldn't help struggling, and his fair and tender cheeks turned red after a while, "Let... let me go..."

Kudutuo looked worried and said anxiously, "Let her go quickly!!"

"Hand over the antidote and I will consider it."

"Hurry up and let go of the princess!!"

A loud shout echoed in all directions, and a burly man jumped from the second floor and slapped the Long Peng Tian Ling Gai with his palm.

"Ridiculous……"

Long Peng sighed, a wisp of breeze came out of his palm, and he welcomed it with one palm.

laugh--

But after hearing a strange noise, the man screamed and was beaten back to where he came from.

"This palm is so powerful, it's really rare..."

Long Peng opened and closed his slightly numb right hand, slightly surprised, and at the same time raised his left hand, making Zhao Min's feet completely off the ground, "But... why are you disobedient?"

"We asked you to get the antidote, but we didn't ask you to seek death?"

"Huhu..."

Kutoutuo's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and he said in a deep voice, "This time we admit defeat, please put the princess down first, and we can discuss anything we have."

"Otherwise, if the princess makes any mistakes, you will not be able to escape death even to the ends of the earth."

"Hey...you're still threatening Mr. Long?"

Long Peng's sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and the strength in his hands increased little by little, causing Zhao Min's face to turn from red to purple, and his struggle became increasingly weak.

"It's a pity... Long doesn't accept this trick, and he hates being threatened!"
Chapter completed!