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Chapter 1296: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 168

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped forward, pressed his palm on the chest of the last big man, and watched with a dark face as the big man fell back after his heart was broken by his palm.

After killing all the troublemaking men in the hall, the anger in my heart caused by Tuo Bahan's old woman's words calmed down a little.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at the deputy shopkeeper standing in the corner: "Zhang Zhang!"

After Zhang Li responded hurriedly and walked quickly to her side, Murong Yanran said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will be the new shopkeeper of Zuijing Pavilion. You will go to the government office to report to the official in a moment."

There was a fight between two gangs of robbers in our Zuijing Pavilion, and a murder occurred."

As he said that, he glanced at the diners hiding in a corner: "You said that, right?

Listening to the panicked responses from the diners with a smile, Murong Yanran curled up her lips and smiled.

"yes!"

After listening to Murong Yanran's order, Zhang Li felt happy at first.

Followed by another burst of nervousness

The Murong family has always made clear rewards and punishments. If Zuijing Pavilion makes money, it is natural that he, the shopkeeper, will receive dividends, but if...

Shopkeeper Yu couldn't help but pour blood on his body and fell to the ground. Some beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Zhang Zhang's forehead.

Murong Yanran saw Zhang Li's expression and behavior, and guessed what he was thinking, and immediately chuckled: "Zhang Zhang, do you think you are not qualified to be the shopkeeper? If not, do it now.

Tell me clearly"

When she said something, her voice was as gentle as a wife smiling and asking her husband if he could eat with her.

Such tender words sent a chill down Zhang Zhang's back.

Immediately he shook his head heavily: "Xiao Ding will do his best to take care of Zuijing Pavilion, and he will never be negligent."

"That's good"

Murong Yanran curled her lips and smiled, glanced at Zhang Li with side eyes, and smiled tenderly.

In Zhang Li's sudden smile, Murong Yanran's face darkened, and she raised her hand to slap him on the forehead: "I have given you a chance just now, so why do you have to seek your own death?"

Before he could retract his palm, his eyes fell on the guy closest to him: "Tell me, am I right?"


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