The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 417 Convinced Oral
On the same day, after meeting Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and the three rushed straight to Tianxiahui.

But Zhao Yu chose to stay at this time.

the reason is simple……

Just now, Zhao Yu suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with the name of this town!

Tian Neighbor Village!
These three words are ordinary to others, but Zhao Yu knows that there is an opportunity in the world here.

Beast.

Heart of Dharma! !
And Zhao Yu knew that there was a heaven-respecting secret recorded in Bodhidharma's heart.

"In that case, we will wait for you in Tianyin City!"

Zhao Yu wanted to stay here again and again. Although Nie Feng and the others didn't know why, they could only let Zhao Yuzhan stay here in the end.

After the three brothers left, Zhao Yu brought Meng to an inn that looked pretty good.

"Boss, there are two rooms in the upper room..."

Zhao Yu walked to the counter, reached out his hand and took out an ingot of about ten taels of silver from his pocket, and looked at the innkeeper in front of him with a strange expression.

"Uh."

The shopkeeper was first attracted by the big silver in front of him, and then immediately planned to greet the waiter, but at this moment, he seemed to understand the strangeness in Zhao Yu's eyes.

"I'm sorry, two guest officers, there is only one guest room left in the small shop, um, yes, there is only one guest room left!"

Although the shopkeeper is a person from a small place, whoever does business, especially those who do business under the nose of Tianxiahui, is not all-round and exquisite?
With a slight movement of Zhao Yu's eyes, the shopkeeper already understood it.

"This……"

Zhao Yu looked at the dream behind him with some embarrassment, the trace of wretchedness in his eyes was just right.

"If that's the case, then..."

Two red clouds instantly climbed up Meng's cheeks, and she lowered her head slightly.

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Yu slapped the silver ingot in his hand on the counter in front of the shopkeeper.

"One room is one room!"

"That's right, Xiaoer, take the two guest officers to Room No. [-] in Tianzi!"

The shopkeeper immediately put away the silver ingot in front of him and smiled broadly.

Ten taels of silver...

It was the first time he had seen such a wealthy customer since he opened this small shop.

Xiao Er also saw that Zhao Yu was generous, and immediately ran up and led the two of them to the house.

"Guest officer, this is the emperor's No. [-] room."

When he came to a fairly spacious room, Xiao Er bowed and pushed open the door.

Although the furnishings inside are not luxurious, they are very particular.

"Guest officer, if you need anything, just ask the younger one."

With Zhao Yuyinzi leading the way, Xiao Er seemed extremely enthusiastic.

After dismissing Xiaoer, Zhao Yu closed the door of the room.

"Come out!"

Meng at the side had a shy face at first, but it was the first time for her to be alone in a room with a man at such a big age.

However, Zhao Yu, who closed the door, sat directly beside the table and said impatiently.

squeak...

The window on the side opened without warning, and a figure swept into the room.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, and his expression was as cold as snow drinking a blade.

Don't cry death, Bu Jingyun.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Zhao Yu was so annoyed by this guy that he went crazy, if he hadn't planned to use him in the future, Zhao Yu would have lost his temper a long time ago!

"Xiongba, you can't kill him!"

Bu Jingyun stood there motionless, his tone still as cold as ever.

"What if I don't agree?"

But at this moment, Zhao Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the expressionless Bu Jingyun with interest.

He naturally understood that Bu Jingyun's thoughts were different from Nie Feng's.

For Bu Jingyun, Xiongba can only die in his hands.

As for Zhao Yu's coming to the Tianxiahui this time, he will definitely get in the way. For him who is eager to take revenge, this may be a good thing.

But his stubborn personality made him unable to accept that Xiongba, his greatest enemy, died at the hands of others.

"..."

Bu Jingyun didn't reply, but turned around, his eyes flickering coldly.

"What? Want to do it?"

Seeing Bu Jingyun's expression, Zhao Yu straightened his sleeves and stood up with a sneer.

Zhao Yu, who had been interrupted in his good business, was also full of evil fire at the moment.

After the battle of Wushuang City, Bu Jingyun naturally understood that no matter what, he was no match for this person in front of him.

But even so, facing Zhao Yu, this guy still moved his body, and the cloud surged between his hands, and he rushed towards Zhao Yu with surging energy.

If he wants to avenge Huo Butian, Xiong Ba must die by his own hands.

He doesn't allow anyone to stop his determination to kill Xiongba!
Even Huo Lie, as long as he stood in front of him, he would shoot without hesitation.

"Uncle Ni, kick your nose on your face and return it!!"

Zhao Yu's foot moved suddenly, and his right leg instantly landed on Bu Jingyun's deadly spot.

Facing this weird severe pain, Bu Jingyun's expression didn't change a bit.

And what was really frightening in his heart was just the lingering numbness.

The numbness lasted for several breaths before gradually fading away.

But when Bu Jingyun was about to retreat, it was already too late.

When Zhao Yu went up, he was just a sweeper, and directly knocked Bu Jingyun to the ground.

Before Bu Jingyun got up, Zhao Yu rushed forward in an instant.He punched and kicked Bu Jingyun who was lying on the ground.

And the dream on the side was stunned.

How could this be a contest between two heavenly geniuses in the world?

It's clearly a fight between ruffians and dicks!

The god of death who doesn't cry dignifiedly, was pinned down on the ground and kicked by a man who was also famous all over the world...

After burning a stick of incense, the evil fire in Zhao Yu's heart dissipated a lot.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, get out of here!"

After the fight, the anger in Zhao Yu's heart finally calmed down a lot.

Look at Bu Jingyun on the ground.

Although the expression in the eyes is still cold, but coupled with the bruised nose and swollen face, it feels a little funny no matter how you look at it.

Especially the very flamboyant black robe, which has been torn to pieces at the moment, no better than a beggar on the street.

"Xiongba, it's mine..."

But even though he has been beaten into such a bear, it is not for nothing that he will not cry for death!

At this moment, Zhao Yu can still be stubborn and confront each other!
"All right, all right, I'm convinced you, I'm convinced!!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand, motioning for this guy to quickly disappear in front of him.

Bu Jingyun looked at Zhao Yu for a while, and when Zhao Yu was about to lose his temper, he finally jumped out of the window.

After Bu Jingyun left for a stick of incense, the atmosphere in the room returned to what it should have been before.

The red candle flickered lightly, Zhao Yu looked at the dream illuminated by the light of the red candle, and his mind also swayed.

The eyes of the two gradually blurred, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire room.

"There is a ghost, murder!!"

Just when Zhao Yugang was about to raise his gun and mount his horse, there was a shrill roar from the street outside the inn.

(End of this chapter)