Not long after, the proprietress put down a jar of daughter's red wine and a plate of stir-fried kidney flowers, and said with a smile: "Young hero, please use it slowly!"
Ling Feng picked up a piece and was about to put it in his mouth, but suddenly put it back and said with a smile: "I'd better drink first!"
When the proprietress saw it, she looked slightly stunned, and quickly opened the lid for him and poured a bowl.
Ling Feng took a sip, but suddenly spurted it out, splashing the landlady's face, even her chest was wet, and her beautiful curves were looming. He apologized and said: "I'm sorry, actually this is my first time drinking, so
I’m not used to it, please forgive me, boss lady!”
"It's okay, it's okay. You drink it slowly, I'll go over first." The proprietress wiped a handful on her face and said with a forced smile. However, she was thinking in her heart that this kid didn't want to eat my mother's tofu on purpose.
No wonder, although she is already in her early thirties, she has a beautiful face and a plump figure, especially her proudly erect chest, which is quite eye-catching.
"Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go upstairs and have a rest first. I'll save these food and drinks for supper." Ling Feng smiled and said. After he finished speaking, he picked up his bag and went upstairs.
"Okay, you rest first. The room is the first one on the left. I'll bring the food to you later," the landlady said.
When she heard the thump-dong-dong sound disappear, she let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, the boss Wu Pingan came out of the kitchen and said softly: "How are you? Have you eaten?"
The landlady shook her head and said, "This little bastard didn't even eat a bite, and he even sprayed me in the face. I wonder if he noticed something?"
After hearing this, Wu Ping'an showed a hint of surprise on his face, wiped his neck, and said, "How about I do it now, so as not to have long nights and dreams! Looking at his clothes, he must be a fat sheep, but he can't
Let him run away."
The landlady shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I'll try again. It's best to do it quietly so as not to be heard."
She didn't know the details of Ling Feng's martial arts, so she didn't dare to attack him head-on. If he fell, they would be the two who died.
Wu Ping'an stared at the landlady and said, "What should we do? You won't have to sacrifice your appearance again, will you?"
The landlady rolled her eyes and said, "Then what else can we do? They are all dying, so it's just an advantage for him."
Wu Ping'an looked unhappy and said, "I think you just fall in love with this pretty boy."
The landlady suddenly looked fierce and shouted: "Wu Ping'an, you damn ghost, I've been married to you for so long, and I haven't enjoyed a few days of happiness. If I liked the pretty boy, I would have run away with someone a long time ago, and I'm still here doing these things with you.
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Wu Ping'an quickly covered her mouth and said with a guilty look on his face: "Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, please stop talking."
An hour later, the sexy proprietress, who had re-applied rouge and gouache, slowly walked up the stairs carrying wine and food.
"Young hero, are you asleep?" the landlady knocked on the door.
After a while, when there was no response, she opened the door gently and went in. She put the food and wine on the table, but looked at the bed.
At this time, Ling Feng didn't take off his outer clothes and was half covered with a quilt, but he seemed to be sleeping soundly and was snoring slightly.
The landlady then quietly approached, and quietly dropped a sharp dagger from her sleeve, holding it in her hand.
She walked up to Ling Feng and was about to stab him in the neck with a dagger.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly moved, closing his eyes, stretching out his hands, and exhaling a long "Ah!" sound from his mouth, as if he had just woken up.
The landlady quickly retracted the dagger into her sleeve and said with a smile: "Young hero, are you awake?"
Ling Feng wiped his eyes and seemed to see clearly that it was the boss's wife, so he smiled and said: "Boss, why are you here?"
"I'm here to bring you food!" the landlady said with a smile, casually retreated to the table, and inserted the dagger into the gap under the table without leaving any trace.
"Look at my memory, I haven't woken up yet." Ling Feng patted his head and said with a wry smile.
After a while, he stood up and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry that I asked you to bring me wine and food at such a late hour."
"It's okay, just eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." The landlady said with a smile.
Ling Feng glanced out the window, then stared at the landlady with fiery eyes, and said, "Actually, it's so late, and I've already been hungry. Madam, no, Meifeng, you see it's so late, and I'm alone again. I feel very lonely."
Lonely. I wonder if we can do something?"
The landlady's face turned red and she said, "Young hero, what are you talking about? The boss is downstairs."
Ling Feng smiled and said, "You already said he was downstairs and wouldn't be discovered."
The landlady blushed, lowered her head, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "That's all up to you!"
Ling Feng took the landlady's hand and smiled: "That's great, let's go see the stars."
Look at the stars, what the hell?
The landlady's brain suddenly went crazy, and she forgot to resist.
Ling Feng held a sword in one hand and held her slightly rough hand with the other. As soon as they reached the corridor, they saw Wu Pingan walking over with a thick kitchen knife and a murderous look on his face.
Ling Feng seemed startled and quickly let go of the landlady's hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, Meifeng and I are innocent."
Wu Ping'an said coldly: "Qingbai, why are you two holding hands? Xu Meifeng, you stinky bastard, you actually want to run away thinking about this pretty boy. Tonight, I will kill you and this pretty boy together."
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The landlady suddenly felt something bad. This damn ghost must have been eavesdropping behind the door just now, so she hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a knife. She quickly cursed: "Wu Ping'an, you damn ghost, if I wanted to run away, I would have run away long ago. I will wait until
Now? This little bastard is holding my hand and telling me to go to the roof to watch the stars."
Wu Ping'an said dubiously: "Really?"
The landlady said angrily: "You damn ghost, I've been following you for more than ten years, and you still can't trust me?"
When Wu Ping'an heard this, he immediately believed 80% of it, but still said: "Then you kill this pretty boy, and I will believe you."
Ling Feng looked calm, as if he was not the one who was going to be killed.
Xu Meifeng rolled her eyes. Did you say murder in front of others? If this kid shouted for help, wouldn't it be over?
Wu Ping'an said: "What are you afraid of? This guy spends a lot of money, and he must have a lot of money. After finishing this job, it will be enough for us to spend a long time. At the worst, we will close this hotel and live in other counties."
The landlady thought the same thing, and suddenly the energy in her palms gathered, and she was about to slap it out.
A flash of sharp sword light flashed, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the boss's neck. Immediately, the blood was like a fountain, and she fell to the ground dead.
"Ah!" When Wu Ping'an saw that his wife was dead, he immediately gathered all his energy and rushed over with a kitchen knife like crazy.
The sharp sword edge flashed like a bolt of lightning, across Wu Ping'an's neck. Blood spurted out from his neck and he fell to the ground. He used his last remaining strength to grab Xu Meifeng's hand, but failed in the end.
Ling Feng did not use the Canglang Sword Intention. An ordinary farmer has 6 to 7 muscle and bone strength, and a martial artist at the third level of ordinary body-building exercises only has 10 muscle and bone strength. He currently has 16 muscle and 14 muscle power points.
With the powerful attributes of 1 point of physical strength and 11 points of agility, combined with the force-generating skills of LV3 swordsmanship level, his strength is far above that of ordinary warriors, especially his sword-drawing speed, which has been nearly doubled.
He returned the sword to its sheath and sighed. Although he admired Wu Ping'an's infatuation with the boss's wife, these two people really deserved to die!
Because the system prompt just now was:
"You killed the black shop owner Xu Meifeng and gained 50 points of spirit and 170 points of chivalry."
"You killed Wu Ping'an, the owner of the black shop, and gained 60 points of spirit and 180 points of chivalry."
The hands of these two people were covered with blood, and at least thirty people died in their hands. Some may have become minced meat in steamed buns, and some have become minced meat in soup noodles. The boss Wu Pingan has never
When I came out of the kitchen, my clothes were still stained with blood.
Maybe there was an undissected corpse in the kitchen. Maybe the waistband was cut from the corpse. He felt sick just thinking about it.
He did not go to the kitchen to confirm, leaving these matters to the police to handle.
Ling Feng just wanted to find an inn to stay for one night, but he didn't expect to encounter a black hotel. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, went to the room to unpack, changed into a blue shirt, put on a human skin mask, and left through the door. Tonight, he must
I'm going to sleep in the mountains.
On the street, he also met a middle-aged man who was working late at night and asked if he wanted to stay at his house.
He shook his head with a smile and turned to leave. The reason why he left through the main entrance was just to let the watchman see him. Let the Yamen know that it was a yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt who killed the person, and not to be involved with his true identity.