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The person at the door of the house was still panting, holding on to the door frame and looking into the house. It was obvious at a glance. Sun Sanniang stopped talking and waved her hand, and the waiters, second and third, each held short knives and slowly advanced.

She felt a little regretful in her heart. She had known that she was keeping an eye on the group of people in the house and would definitely not make any mistakes. Why didn't she send the second and third servants to help Xiao Da?

The unimpressive boy has some skills, but this time it will take a little more work.

"My family was wrong before and failed to realize that I am such a person. I am here to apologize to you." Sun Sanniang said sweetly, "Wish you a blessing. This powerful woman was born with a waist as awkward as a reel.

His hands and feet were like mulberry sticks, and even though he was smeared with makeup, he still couldn't hide the fierce look in his eyes. This blessing made Mr. Xu, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, feel disgusted. However, although his mind was still bright, his lips and tongue would not obey him, otherwise he would point out.

He might have been able to curse him with all kinds of dirty words, but at this moment he could only stare at the person at the door of the house.

His clothes were a little messy, but Wei Changpan finally calmed down his breathing and said, "Is this a black shop?"

Sun Sanniang giggled and said, "Young man is really good at joking. This is not a black shop, could it be that it is still a white shop?"

"What about these people?"

"Brother, don't panic, your life is not in danger. I just took the sweat medicine from the slave family and my hands and feet were sore and numb and I fell asleep for two hours. It's not a serious problem." Sun Sanniang said with a smile, "I just dare to ask the little brother, what kind of guy is that from the slave family?

Have you seen it before?"

"He was beaten unconscious and tied up in a big car."

The two waiters, known as the waiters and waiters, pushed them to less than a foot in front of Wei Changpan, but they still didn't listen to the shopkeeper's words. Logically speaking, it was difficult for them to defeat four hands with one fist, so as long as the two brothers stepped forward together,

The boss, Guniu, has been pinned down. How can he not be able to deal with a kid who was inexplicably defeated by his elder brother?

"Second servant, mistress, if you want to try this young man, just go up, but don't blame me for not telling the ugly story first. I won't be able to pay for the doctor's money when the time comes." Sun Sanniang looked at the boy at the door slowly.

He opened his fists and shouted at the two guys, who then obediently took a few steps back.

After he clenched his hands into fists and opened his stance, bursts of dull pain came from his shoulder blades. This was the first time he fought with someone since he got up from the couch. Although the guy who came to catch him with a knife and rope didn't know much about boxing or kicking, he had no strength.

Wei Changpan, whose physique had been tempered by Mr. Qian, was about the same as him, but he only had brute strength. With a little effort, he used his hand to hit an acupuncture point under his occipital bone, and he fainted.

He was tied up and hurried towards the big room where everyone was, and happened to see this scene in front of him.

Second Master Qian had mentioned to him bit by bit various matters related to traveling around the world, and one of them was related to black shops. He said that they were usually opened on remote roads, with no villages in front or behind, and no shops in the back.

Drugging, and some even sneak into the room in the middle of the night and kill the guests, either to make money or to kill them. Most of them are underworld figures who have offended people and can't get along in order to avoid the limelight. It's not a big deal, and they cause harm all year round.

Human lives are also a considerable number.

A black inn is different from an ordinary inn. You have to be extra careful when eating the wine and meat. Even if you are taking a break to eat, you must order a vegetarian meal. In addition, chopsticks are strictly prohibited in the inn. Anyone who uses them will be regarded as an unruly street kid.

Ordinary customers are the "food masters" who can be manipulated by others, but on the contrary, they are the "one-trick pony" who cannot be manipulated. Not only will they not be able to get a good deal, but if they have a strong background, they may not be able to come to the store in the future.

It's even for you.

"So, the wine and meat in these black shops are not good, so don't eat them?"

"No, no, no." At that time

Mr. Qian showed an enigmatic smile, "Let's not talk about whether the wine and meat are good or not. The first is whether there is sweat medicine in it. The second is, how do you know if the meat is white meat?"

"Master, what is white meat?"

"White meat is the meat that can be eaten all over the world, that is, human flesh."

Thinking that the meat slices floating on the bowl of broth that the waiter brought him might be human flesh, Wei Changpan almost felt like gagging. Sun Sanniang saw it and teased: "Which family's traveling children can't bear this?

The boxing frame is strong, how can a person be so weak?"

Although Sun Sanniang looked relaxed and comfortable on the surface, she was already feeling quite bad in her heart. From the looks of it, it didn't take much effort to take care of Xiao Da, who was as strong as a two-story martial artist. His martial arts level must not be much different.

With a weak woman and two stupid guys, it would be difficult to take down this kid today.

That damn man never goes out early in the morning or late in the evening, but when the hard goods come, he says he wants to go out to find a drink. Otherwise, no matter how good you are, you won't be able to find her palm.

However, she is currently in a dilemma. According to her temperament, there is absolutely no reason to throw out the cooked ducks, and these more than ten licensed ducks will be thrown away. It happens that there is someone who has some ability to beat her.

If you're a puncher, let him go without telling the officer, and if he comes back to fight, how can he withstand it?

Sun Sanniang, who had made up her mind, said to Wei Changpan: "Today, my little brother has become more skilled. The slave family admitted their defeat, so they took medicine to relieve these people, but..."

"But what?" Wei Changpan suddenly became nervous when he heard the woman in front of him change his subject.

"My little brother must swear a poisonous oath. Firstly, he is not allowed to report to the official, and secondly, he is not allowed to bring anyone back for revenge. Otherwise, the sky will strike like lightning, and martial arts will not progress even an inch."

Seeing Wei Changpan swore this extremely serious poisonous oath for a martial artist, Sun Sanniang relaxed a little. She took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, removed the stopper, and put it under everyone's nose for a moment.

He could moan and move his limbs.

"The strength of the Menghan medicine has not worn off yet. Use the sniffing bottle to wake you up first before taking the antidote." Seeing Wei Changpan's puzzled look, Sun Sanniang explained, taking out another porcelain bottle from her arms and shaking it, "Otherwise, I will grit my teeth."

, if the pills cannot be delivered to the stomach, it will be in vain."

The two waiters took the sniffing bottles and sniffed each of them. The ground suddenly felt comfortable and groaned, as if it was about to wake up soon. Sun Sanniang said again: "Let the people go, let them go, and the money, wine, meat and money must not be less. After all, it is the right thing to do."

The beef meat and wine from Erba Jing and two packs of Mongolian sweat medicine cost four taels of silver. Counting the antidote, why don't we need thirty taels of silver? We can't miss it."

Sun Sanniang saw the boy's expression was strange, and said angrily: "I said beef is beef. I haven't had any customers for a few days. Where can I get the white meat buns for sale? I obviously came out to make a living, and I don't know the rules.

Even if you don’t use the chopsticks in the store, what you want is wine and meat, so who are you going to give me if I don’t give you some drugs?”

The barrage of words made Wei Changpan feel a little ashamed, and hesitantly said: "Thirty taels of silver, I don't have that much..."

"What, is it possible that you want me to do a loss-making business?" Sun Sanniang's eyes widened and she cursed again, "Don't think that I can be bullied just because the man is not here. If you push me hard, we have also learned two tricks from our own men, so it can be regarded as

Jianghu people, so shameless, why do you still come to bargain after everyone has been let go?"

"No, no." Wei Changpan waved his hands repeatedly, "When these people are cured of their medicine, thirty taels of silver will be enough to get them out.

.”

"What a sin." Sun Sanniang looked up to the sky and howled again, "It took more than ten people to collect only thirty taels of silver. I am blind, how could I take a fancy to this poor guy in the car?"

These words made Wei Changpan feel more and more embarrassed. He would have to spend more than two taels of silver in a while, and he might even have to ask Xu Xian, a fellow villager, to borrow a few cents of silver. He really agreed with Sun Sanniang's words of a carload of poor people.

Sun Sanniang complained nonchalantly. The second and third boys went to the carriage of the big car to wake up the eldest brother, untie him and help him back. The third boy was greedy and wanted to weigh a piece of beef in the bowl, but was stopped by the little boy.

Eryi slapped him away, and the eldest brother was still very afraid of Wei Changpan, so he took the two brothers and hid far away.

Outside the house, the snow was blown by the wind, blowing into the house, and it melted in an instant.

Wei Changpan was baking by the charcoal basin. He didn't dare to touch the food and water in the restaurant. He had only eaten half of the cake before, so he had to endure his hunger and thirst and sit on a stool away from the three brothers and waiters and Sun Sanniang.

Du Yuan was next to Xu Xian. After sniffing the bottle, his mind seemed to be clearer, but he was still speechless and saliva was not dripping from the corner of his mouth. He just closed his mouth tightly and stared at Sun Sanniang.

If eyes could kill, Sun Sanniang must have been cut to pieces countless times by now, but Xu Xian didn't have that magical power, so she could only stare like a dead fish.

His family was well off since he was a child, but his family fell into decline. How could Mr. Xu have ever experienced such humiliation?

When I can move my hands and feet, I have to replace the woman's previous legs. Although Mr. Xu has a martial artist's body, those legs are still really painful. Is it possible that the woman is also a martial artist?

"Look at your glaring eyes. I can't even look down on someone like you. If my man comes back and sees you, he might think you're cheating on his wife, and I'll dig out all the tricks for you."

If you stare again, believe it or not, I will not be able to defend your moves now."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiandeng immediately became honest, and Wei Changpan dragged him backward to protect him, for fear that Sun Sanniang would actually come forward and gouge out his eyes.

Suddenly, the door of the house opened, and the wind and snow poured into the house. Sun Sanniang protected her face with her arms and cursed: "Anyone who chops off his head will enter the house without knocking on the door, and will not close the door quickly after entering. How long has the heat in the house been covered?

They were all let go by you idiot Thirteen."

"When my man comes back to the house, he still has to knock on the door?" The door closed, and the drunken man walked in, holding a cloth bag in his hand, and said to Sun Sanniang: "The clothes in the city, try them on, will they still fit you?"

"Damn it, I didn't see that there were more than ten tricksters in the room. One of the two tricky ideas was ruined, and the other one is here. The opponent is still a loose man. It's up to you to make the decision."

The drunken man turned his head to look at the trick Sun Sanniang pointed out, and said to Wei Changpan: "Pull down the path, and the big fist will loosen you."


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