Xue Muhua is a Guangfa hero post. Anyone who holds the post can come to Juxian Village to challenge Qiao Feng.

Therefore, the people who came to the village were a mixed bag, and their quality was impressive.

"Fuck you, I **￥￥%, and @￥#￥, I will cut you ￥%* with one knife..."

"Zhang Erhe, you%##%, give your dog*￥..."

"Zhao Bingchen, you ￥%%#￥, the whole family#@%, I will *#￥..."

"Are you looking for death? Come on, I'll give you three palms first!"

Yang Gui and Murong Fu stood outside the courtyard gate and could hear the loud and noisy yelling inside.

Murong Fu couldn't help asking: "Why is it so chaotic? How many people are here?"

The person who welcomed the door was Xue Muhua's confidant, who smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know, my master has sent more than 3,000 hero posts. Not only are they presented, but they are also randomly distributed in major cities. Even if they are picked up on the roadside,

, you are also qualified to attend the meeting. That’s the situation...that’s it.”

"Even though most of the posts were actually not answered by anyone, and there were still many people who didn't come because they had important matters and were traveling far away, there were nearly 500 people who came to the village today, and there were just all the famous heroes in the world.

We have to have 300 people, and there are those who are cheating and drinking, and it’s really hard to stand up to those who have grudges against each other.”

He didn't know what Xue Muhua's psychology was for doing this. In his early years, he was deeply indebted to Xue Muhua for saving his life, and he vowed to be a cow and a horse for the rest of his life, and he would do whatever Xue Muhua said.

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried for nothing. He originally thought that Zhujiazhuang, a force that had just been established and had no significant reputation yet, would not let him in. Now looking at the situation, even if a dog is pulled on the side of the road, as long as the mouth is

With the hero post in his mouth, Xue Muhua can also arrange a meal for him.

Yang Guishan walked with Liu Nengbu with his chest folded and his belly swaying like a duck. Hearing the atmosphere like Zu'an Square along the way, he felt quite cordial in his heart and couldn't help but join in.

"You XX are poor, haha. Harry Potter is flying on a broomstick..."

A circle of people around suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Gui.

With a kind smile on his face, Yang Gui stretched out his hand to say hello to them, "Hey~ ah, there's no need to stop, there's no need to stop, you're all busy with your own business, just busy with your own business."

As if he was the leader who went to inspect the countryside, he was pacing in the courtyard, extending his hand to shake hands: "Hello, hello, yes, yes, yes, I am Liu Neng. Oh, no need to stand up. You are too polite. You are too polite. Come on.

Sit down, sit down quickly."

Halfway through, he saw someone standing up among the bushes in the corner of the yard to shake hands with him, so he quickly sat him down.

"I'm just fucking taking a shit here, what do you mean by pushing me down!"

Heart-rending yells came from the bushes.

"Hey... I mean, hurry up, in-laws, hurry up." Yang Gui pretended to be nonchalant and pushed Murong Fu's back with his hand, rubbing it up and down a few times.

Murong Fu's fake face could be seen twitching.

Passing through the front yard and arriving at the middle yard, this place is wider, and there are far fewer people wielding knives and dancing swords, scolding each other and seeking revenge, but they are still friendly.

Most people here set up stalls on the ground, shouting and selling.

"Hero, come and take a look. The weapons produced from my fine red copper ore are extremely sharp!"

"Don't look at him, come here to see me. What's his name..."

"Come and take a look. The authentic Gaochang Maze treasure hunt map only costs fifteen taels!"

"The remaining copy of the "Yuanyang Knife" secret book, the group price is 299 taels!"

"The black iron fragment, the map above is said to be the burial place of the thousand-year-old Cordyceps sinensis in Kunlun Mountain. If you want to buy it, hurry up..."

"The train has started at Xingzilin. Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan has been revealed. The secret of the conspiracy has been revealed. There are still four people left. Get on the train and leave!"

Even the tour group came out, Murong Fu couldn't help but frown, "Yang...in-law, do you think the You brothers and Xue Muhua can really kill Qiao Feng if they bring such a rabble over?"

After asking, there was no reply. When I turned around, I saw Yang Gui squatting in front of a stall haggling with others.

"Really or fake? Are you genuine?"

"Oh my hero, the secret "Ape Man's Fencing Picture" from the middle of Shu is absolutely authentic. This is passed down from my family. It's so true! Back then, the Yue girl A Qing broke two thousand Yue armor with one sword. This advanced martial arts secret book only costs three thousand.

two!"

"Look, your corner is broken. You can be cheaper."

"Hero, tell me the number!"

"One or two."

"Sell! Come on, apprentice, and give the hero the picture to put up."

The young apprentice next to him quickly put the picture into a suede bag for Yang Gui and handed it to him. Yang Gui threw down a tael of silver and happily walked towards Murong Fu.

When Murong Fu saw that the stall owner behind him had placed another book "Sword Controlling in Shushan" on the same position, he started to shout.

"My dear, this picture is fake."

Yang Gui was still holding the picture and looking at it happily, but Murong Fu couldn't help but remind him.

"No way, people say it's true!" Yang Guihun didn't care.

"No, this man said that he has a family history in Shuzhong, but he is obviously from the Northeast!" Murong Fu's voice became louder and louder.

"Hey, where did you see it?" The stall owner asked from the side with a good tutor who would not let his words fall on the floor.

"How could I have noticed it? How could I have noticed it?" Murong Fu wished he could slap this foreign liar to death and let Yang Gui pull him away.

"You're almost done with your quarrel. It seems that these two people are people who have been hanging out in the deep mountains and old forests of Changbai Mountain all year round. They don't know the market conditions. The suede bag he gave me would have to be sold outside for five taels. I can't make any profit by buying one tael.

?”

Yang Gui was still looking at "The Fencing Picture of the Monkey King" with great interest: "If you say a few more words, what if he regrets not giving me this bag? Besides, who said that if I practice this thing as a secret book, I can't read it as a comic book?

?”

Murong Fu looked at Yang Gui with a strange look in his eyes, wondering why his accent had begun to resemble those of the two liars? The Northeastern dialect was so terrifying.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is very hot outside, but in the inner hall, You Ji and You Ju are very anxious.

"Report, sir, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?" You Ji's irritable tone was filled with fear. Ever since the first wave of people arrived fifteen days ago, the two of them had not had a good night's sleep.

For half a month, these gangsters were tossed around every day. The two of them were considered good players, but now their faces were haggard and their expressions were haggard, as if they had not been able to live for a few days.

"Second brother, please calm down for a moment." After all, Youju is the eldest brother. More importantly, he has raised a son and has experienced the pain of taking care of a baby. He has experience with neurasthenia, so he is calmer than his brother.

.

"Don't be impatient and speak slowly, but which two groups of heroes are fighting again?"

"That's not true." The servant said coquettishly: "It's because two tables of guests said that today's lunch meal was not as good as yesterday's and there were two meat dishes missing. They were stunned and said that our Juxian Village abused the world's heroes and was outside at the moment.

They are shouting for compensation.”

"It's really unreasonable! Let's just eat and drink and live for free. Look at what these people have done to our Juxian Village these days. Those who fight, those who set up stalls to cheat money, and those who tell fortunes are worse than the wet market.

It’s unbearable, at least there’s no open defecation in the market! Those who still dare to beg for food here think their food is rotten, brother, I’ll go out and teach them a lesson!”

You Ji stood up with a slap on the table, cursed angrily, picked up his family's stainless steel buckler, and was about to go out to do something.

"You can pull them down. There are more than 500 people outside. Are you going to do it? Do you want to die?" You Ju sighed, "We have already organized the Heroes Association and spent all the money. What's left of this? Get out first.

Let's see."

"If you ask me, it's all Dr. Xue's fault." You Ji was still aggrieved.

"Nonsense, when he came with the promise that our You family members can come to your door to cure the disease, you were more excited than me. You made the decision without saying a word." You Ju said to his brother angrily: "Second brother.

, I’m not saying that you, you are such an adult, you can’t be so impulsive in doing things.”

You Ji opened his mouth twice, but still not a word came out, and followed his elder brother out dejectedly.

"Everyone, everyone, I am You Ju, the owner of the village. I'm sorry, I'm late. Which hero didn't eat or drink well? I apologize in person!" You Ju shouted loudly as soon as he went out and gathered his inner strength.

road.

It's a pity that he didn't have enough internal strength, and it was as noisy as a busy city outside, so few people heard what he said clearly.

It was the servant who pointed in the direction.

The You brothers walked over and saw a middle-aged man with a bald head and an awkward face lying on the table and humming.

"Oh, you have treated me badly, the You brothers have killed people!"

"Speak carefully, our village owner is here, please pay attention!" The servant next to him let out a sigh of relief. If the You brothers were late for a second, he would probably commit suicide.

You Ju came up and asked, "Brother, do you know where you have been wronged? You Ju apologizes to you!"

"Today's meat dishes are two less than yesterday's. There is no Feilong soup from Northeast China or steamed bear paws. Are you abusing us?" Yang Gui was lying on the table, acting rogue.

"This was never intended..."

Before You Ju finished speaking, Yang Gui continued to shout: "Then your servants have deducted the meal money! Pay me the money!"

"What are you talking about? I don't dare to spend any penny my boss gave me. Besides, you, you weren't even here yesterday. Why are you missing meat and vegetables?" the servant shouted in grievance.

"Hey, you go down."
To be continued...