Chapter 570 Is Uncle Yuesheng's ridicule too high? Or are you carrying a big knife?
"What's the matter? Uncle Yuesheng just wants to have a quiet meal and then go and kill a demon and leave, but you guys insist on finding trouble. Do you think it's Uncle Yuesheng's ridicule too high? Or are you
Carrying a big knife?"
Yuesheng tightened his hands, and the two scholars rolled their eyes directly, and instantly burped.
"This body is really weak, and you want to be a taboo like this bird?"
Yuesheng threw the bodies of the two people disdainfully, like a torn doll.
Not only are these scholars not strong enough, but they don’t even provide much energy to him.
It's hard for him to look at these people in the first sight.
He calmly straightened one of the chairs, sat down, picked up the food that had not moved much from the table, and stuffed it into his mouth with a big mouth.
"Brother Yue, you really haven't changed at all..."
Xu Mao climbed upstairs with a strong breath and sat on the ground, causing a big hole to appear on the entire surface of the smoke, which stuck him inside.
"Fuck! Why is the ground so crisp?"
He cursed and struggled to get up.
"Brother Yue, how did you make those five people explode just now? It's so amazing!" Xu Mao slapped him with a flattery, smiling.
"It's just a little trick to use aura. To be honest, Fatty Xu, are you fatter than before? Why do I feel that the piece of meat on your face is so disgusting when you smile?"
Yuesheng looked suspicious and leaned closer to Xu Mao's face and looked left and right.
"Brother Yue, how could it be? I thought that eight people used to carry me on my way. Look at me, I'm walking by myself now. How could I be fatter than before?"
Xu Mao ate a plate of mutton on the table in one bite. Except for not swallowing the plate, he was as good as Yuesheng's food, which made Yuesheng's brows jump.
"Hurry! Put out the fire first!"
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps and anxious shouts sounded outside the restaurant.
"Brother Yue, it seems that someone is coming?"
Xu Mao looked at the door, and through the swaying flames, the figure flashed.
"I know, don't worry, as long as I don't want to Uncle Yuesheng, they can't destroy the fire. Let's fill our stomachs first."
Yuesheng was calm and ate the table after eating.
"That's right, Brother Yue, you don't even dare to touch me, let alone these people!"
Xu Mao reacted and nodded. He didn't remember that Yuesheng's fire was not ordinary fire, but earth fire.
If Yuesheng had not intentionally controlled it, this fire would have burned out the entire city of Fuxu.
"Ah! Ah!"
"No, this is not an ordinary fire! Ordinary water cannot be extinguished, so hurry up and find the city lord!"
After a while, screams and panic sounds rang outside the door.
"Let's go, now we're full and full of food and drink. It's time to send that demon to the road!"
Yuesheng put down the half-bitten plate in his hand, tore open the wall on his right, and jumped down suddenly.
Xu Mao also jumped down quickly, but he didn't stand firm and rolled on the ground for a few times.
"Who are you!?"
The person who was extinguishing the fire saw Yuesheng and the others jumping off suddenly, was shocked and asked quickly.
Yuesheng glanced at these people indifferently, and they only felt as if they were being stared at by an extremely cruel creature.
Each of them is stiff and unable to move.
It was not until Yuesheng left that they suddenly collapsed on the ground.
"It should be the fire that man sets?"
"Don't say, just pretend we've never seen this person!"
...
"It's here!"
Come to the west of Fuxu City, a quiet mansion.
The bronze door, the simplicity of the buckles, the strict walls and the lush trees all show the profound heritage of the mansion.
However, this should have been quietly located in the mansion of Fuxu City, and there was a long queue on his right.
Among them, there are Taoist priests dressed up, holding whisks in their hands, and their breath is ethereal.
He was dressed in a monk, and he was wearing a nine-tin Zen stick, looking like a monk
There are also middle-aged knights holding swords and swords.
A martial arts warlock wearing yellow clothes, holding yellow talismans, and standing beside him with a flag of "subduing demons and subduing ghosts".
In front of these people was an old lady with gray hair and a bad face, and seemed to have something to worry about.
The old lady was surrounded by two maids, four servants and several guards with weapons.
"Brother Yue, what are these people doing? They can't be the ones who subdued demons, are they?"
Xu Mao murmured quietly beside Yuesheng.
"You'll know when you go over and take a look."
Yuesheng frowned, and he felt something was wrong.
It wasn't that these people made him feel wrong, but that the soul aura he felt was broken in front of this mansion. He did not feel the same soul aura in this mansion.
Yuesheng came to the end of the team and patted a warrior on the shoulder.
The man turned his head impatiently, but when he saw Yuesheng's burly body and developed muscles, he immediately put away his face and showed a friendly smile.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Brother, don't know what's going on here?" Yue Sheng asked in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency doesn't know?" The warrior seemed a little surprised.
Then he hesitated for a moment, approached Yuesheng a little, and whispered:
"The young master of the Song family was entangled by some monster. The old lady of the Song family took out a million taels of silver to recruit wise men. As long as she could catch or drive away the monster, she could get the million taels, so everyone was fine.
Want to try your luck.
As for the specific situation, I don’t know very well. I guess the old lady of the Song family will explain it clearly by then.”
"Monster?" Yuesheng narrowed his eyes.
"Brother, it remains to be discussed whether it is a monster. This is just a rumor spreading, and you can hear it. If you want to get this million tael, you have to rely on your acting skills."
This warrior looks like everyone understands it.
"Okay, that's the end of this recruitment. Now let's start screening!"
The white-haired old lady stood up and said with a serious look on her face, supported by the two maids beside her.
"Amitabha, Old Mrs. Song, it is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the way. As long as I can do it, I will never neglect it."
A monk closed his eyes lightly and stood up and said.
"Very good. Everyone is a hero and a master of martial arts. Let me explain first. My Song family has invited many scholars to deal with this matter, but they all returned without success. If it weren't for the helplessness, I wouldn't have
I will post this trick list with a lot of money." Old Mrs. Song said in a deep voice.
"Old Mrs. Song, those scholars are just flowery and have delicate skin and tender flesh. In fact, we are not reliable. Don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of that monster!"
A strong warrior stood up and patted his chest.
"Even if I trust you, after all, I spent one million taels to invite you to come this time, so this test is inevitable. Xiaomeng, bring the things over!"