The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 271 The cold Taoist priest vs the charming demon fox 5
"Jin Lan, you didn't run this inn. Could it be that if you can come, I can't?" A man with a burden on his back stood in front of a woman.

The man is about 20 years old, wearing luxurious clothes, with a smile on his face.

A man and a woman are dressed gorgeously, they look like sons and daughters of aristocratic families, not like ordinary village names at all.

Wanwan narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked over there with interest. Those two were undoubtedly demon hunters, and they both came here for the murder case in Taohua Town.

The man's tone seemed a bit provocative, and the woman immediately slapped a picture on the table, stood up, and angrily reprimanded:

"It's true that the inn doesn't belong to me, but I'm annoyed when I see you. What are you doing here if you don't stay in the imperial capital to play with women? Do you want to grab something from me again!"

The woman's face was covered with a layer of frost, and her angry appearance was terrifying.

The man named Chen An was not afraid of her at all, and sat down on the stool beside the other table leisurely.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of good tea." He shouted.

Wanwan responded with a smile, walked over with the teapot in hand, turned over the cup on the table, and poured him a cup of fragrant hot tea.

Jin Lan snorted coldly, picked up the sword on the table, turned around, and walked up the wooden stairs.

The stairs are not very spacious, only two people can walk side by side.

A man came down from upstairs, and the wooden stairs he stepped on made old creaking noises when he walked.

The man was tall and fat, his clothes were worn out, and he smelled bad. Jin Lan couldn't walk over and stood at the stairs waiting for him to come down.

"Yo, it's Jinlan." The man grinned, his yellowed teeth looked disgusting.

"Yang Ming, shut up!" Jin Lan's pretty face was full of anger.

There is no good or evil between demon hunters. For the benefit, you die or I die, but the behavior of this middle-aged man is heinous, with cruel methods and a tendency to abuse demons.

He is an existence that everyone hates among demon hunters. If it weren't for his strength, he would have been killed a long time ago.

Jin Lan used to have a demon pet, who lived and died with her many times. During a treasure robbing, Yang Ming seriously injured her pet and killed it cruelly.

The middle-aged man was not angry when he was scolded, but reached out to touch the woman's face.

"Don't be angry, you're so pretty, it doesn't look good when you're angry, if you follow me, I'll keep you happy in the future..."

The anger on Jin Lan's face grew stronger, and she avoided the man's stinky hands. If she hadn't wanted to preserve her strength, she would have killed this man now.

Chen An frowned, but still didn't do anything. Yang Ming's strength was stronger than him, so it would not be wise to act here.

The guests in the inn lobby acted as if they hadn't seen them, and now everyone was in danger, who would meddle in so many other's affairs.

Thus, Jin Lan's arm was forcibly grabbed by Yang Ming.

"Come, have a drink with me." Yang Ming pulled Jin Lan to the table in the lobby, forced her to sit down, and shouted, "Xiao Er, have a jug of wine."

At this time, the sky outside the inn gradually dimmed.

Some guests had already run away because of their quarrel. The coming of night made the inn even quieter, and there were only a few guests in the lobby.

Wanwan walked over with the teapot in hand, and said with a slight smile, "Guest, we don't have wine here."

In fact, there is wine. The Taoxian Inn is famous for its Xianyi peach blossom wine, but she will never pour wine for this disgusting man now.

(End of this chapter)