Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

The butcher was slightly startled when he heard this, and was speechless for a long time.

Not only him, but also the three vendors next to him were all startled.

They thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the little boss of the Donggui Tavern.

He was actually related to the evil star in front of him and the seemingly "approachable" Poison Bodhisattva in the house.

At this time, some people couldn't sit still, probably thinking about spreading the news quickly.

Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, not anxious or impatient, and said loudly: "What are you looking at? Are you afraid that I can't afford the money?"

As he said, he casually flipped out a silver note and slapped it on the table. It was 10,000 taels!

The butcher frowned and said in a deep voice: "Young master, this is a small shop, we can't change it."

The butcher looked a little aggrieved, but it was obviously pretending to suppress his anger.

I thought, after all, I am the notorious Yan Qiansui in this area. I can kill people at three o'clock, but I can only do it every day.

"I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Hurry up and bring Ah Jun back to give him a surprise."

Wen Jiutian kept tapping on the banknote with a few fingers.

It made people feel that he was very impatient at this time.

The butcher didn't say anything more, just picked up a big piece of meat and threw it on the chopping board.

With a chopping knife, he casually cut the bright red meat in two.

The butcher raised his knife and gently picked up the piece of pork.

Then, his knife gently scratched again, and in a few seconds, the little bit of white fat on the lean meat was removed one by one.

The movements were smooth and there was no intention of pausing.

"Oh, the boss's knife skills are not bad." Wen Jiutian couldn't help but admire. They are all knife masters, and they can see clearly how much weight there is.

However, in his eyes, he was still too naive.

The sky was broken with one sword. Although he only comprehended the first sword, the sword power was enough to dominate the area. If the second sword was used, it would be even more terrifying, not to mention the third sword, the illusory sword realm.

Obviously, this butcher is a good knife player, but he is just a butcher.

"Young master, please forgive me, practice makes perfect." The butcher smiled and continued to process the pork in his hand.

After about half an hour, the butcher wrapped the chopped meat with lotus leaves.

He pushed it in front of Wen Jiutian and said with a smile: "Young Master, the meat is ready. How about we send it to the wine shop across the street?"

Wen Jiutian frowned and said: "Send it to me, ten more pounds of fat, no lean meat on it, chop it up for me."

"Oh, young master, just now I asked for ten pounds of lean meat, no fat, I thought you wanted to make dumplings." The butcher scratched his head and looked at Wen Jiutian with a puzzled look.

"You suddenly want ten pounds of fat, and no lean meat, what are you going to do?" The butcher asked in a low voice.

But at this moment, he glanced at the knife on Wen Jiutian's back. The handle of the knife was black and engraved with two ancient characters. Although he didn't know the font, it looked like the two words "cry blood".

Suddenly a chill came over his heart.

He recognized at a glance that the knife was not simple. Looking closer, it was more than extraordinary.

As a fellow knife user, the butcher felt a sense of pressure coming. The knife was sharp as soon as it was unsheathed, which was appalling!

Seeing the other party showing a hint of impatience, Wen Jiutian frowned slightly, and his tone was even more dissatisfied:

"What's the matter? You are just a butcher, are you afraid that this young master can't pay?"

After saying that, he put on a cynical look and patted the 10,000 taels of silver on the table.

At this time, the butcher hurriedly smiled and nodded and responded: "Ah, yes, yes, young master, let's start now."

The butcher began to handle the pork seriously, and his movements were very meticulous.

After a full hour, he wrapped the fat pork with lotus leaves.

He said to Wen Jiutian: "Young Master, look, this is already 20 kilograms."

However, Wen Jiutian's face suddenly changed. He frowned and asked loudly: "Who said this is enough?"

Hearing this, the butcher's face instantly became gloomy.

He tightly tightened his face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and responded: "Young Master, please give instructions!"

At the same time, the three vendors around also looked sideways. They really couldn't understand the request of this young master.

Although everyone knew that young masters were not easy to serve, they didn't expect it to be so difficult.

At that time, Wen Jiutian was humming a ditty in the wine shop.

Being disturbed by the sound outside, he saw his nephew, who had been making things difficult for him for almost two hours.

Couldn't help but frown and shouted: "What's the matter? Xiaojiu, hurry up!"

Hearing the voice, Wen Jiutian turned his head and said to Wen Jiujiu: "You are old, this patience is not enough.I didn't even have a heart. I waited for you for an hour last night."

Hearing this, Wen Hujiu laughed and scolded: "You stinky boy, don't talk nonsense when Dongjun comes back later."

After that, Wen Hujiu looked flustered, and his originally crossed legs were restlessly put down, and he cursed in his heart.

"Stinky boy, it's still your sildenafil..."

Wen Jiutian turned his head and shouted to the butcher: "Hey, give me another ten pounds of inch gold cartilage, and chop it up, don't let any meat stick to it."

Hearing this, the butcher was furious, but still put on a smile. He didn't want to use the knife easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Young Master, are you here to tease me on purpose?"

Hearing this, Wen Jiutian directly picked up two bags of minced meat and shouted at the butcher: "Young Master, I am here to tease you on purpose, so what? "

After that, two bags of minced meat were thrown directly at the butcher's face.

For a moment, it seemed as if it was raining meat, splashing all over the butcher's face.

The butcher was immediately furious, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited. He picked up a short knife and rushed over.

Wen Jiutian had already quickly retreated to the middle of the street and distanced himself from the butcher.

He then turned his head and looked at Wen Hujiu standing aside, and said with a smile:

"Second uncle, look, I said that this butcher doesn't look like a butcher, but a killer. "

Wen Hujiu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You really have leisure and elegance, my good nephew."

Wen Jiutian smiled, turned his head and looked at the butcher again, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Good guy, you can't argue with him, so you just use the knife, right?"

The butcher cursed angrily: "You are the one who made trouble at Gu's house yesterday, right? "

"Oh, so you know me, no wonder you didn't make a move just now."

Wen Jiutian said as if he had suddenly realized something, and then looked at the warm pot of wine beside him and continued:

"Second uncle, you have to testify for me. Today, it was the butcher who made the first move. I want to poison him to death.

If the old man asks, you have to explain it to him for me. "

After saying that, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

Wen Hujiu picked up the wine pot, drank it in one gulp, and asked: "What, you don't want to bleed people?"

Wen Jiutian laughed and said: "Bullshit, the butcher's blood is salty and smelly, it can't be covered at all, and it's hard to swallow."

"Come on, look at this butcher, his forehead is black, you kid poisoned him a long time ago, and you still ask me? "Wen Hujiu swallowed the wine in one gulp, waiting to see the show.

"You..." The butcher was furious, and chopped with a knife, looking very powerful.

But the next second, Wen Jiutian shouted at him: "Fall! !"

The butcher suddenly looked hideous, and fell to the ground, like a dead pig.

The next second, countless poisonous insects came out of his body, and the scene was horrifying.

"Boy, you are so fast, even I can't tell when you put the poison in the meat."

Wen Hujiu stepped out and saw the other three people dispersed in different directions.

Just as he was about to fly to chase, Wen Jiutian grabbed his arm.

"Uncle, chase that one, I put the drug, it's very powerful." As he said, Wen Jiutian pointed to the direction where Baozi Xishi left.

"Ah." Wen Hujiu rolled his eyes at his good nephew, and then cursed: "Who am I, your uncle? Don't you know? "

The next second, the warm pot of wine disappeared directly on the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already a hundred meters away, leaping quickly in the direction of Baozi Xishi...

.....

At the same time, in the backyard of Gu's mansion.

A white-browed man looked at the woman in front of him: "Miss, since you are back, why don't you go and see your future husband?"

Although the woman's face was beautiful, her face was cold. She said disdainfully: "He, my future husband? No!"

If she said that two days ago, she would have some concerns, but now, she is not afraid.

The white-haired man who felt that he was asking for trouble said respectfully: "Then, Miss, I will go out first."

"Xiao Li, wait!" The woman suddenly remembered something.

"Miss, what else do you want?" Xiao Li turned around and asked.

"Yesterday, I heard that a young man came to the mansion? Is he a handsome man with a black knife? "

Hearing this, Xiao Li was slightly startled.

"That's right, although the young man was an unknown person, he easily knocked down Gu Jianmen and played with a master who came to find Gu Jianmen in the palm of his hand."

The woman's expression moved slightly, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Okay, you go down first."

When Xiao Li left, she was secretly happy.

"I didn't expect that he really came."

"As long as I kill my eldest brother and commit myself to you, what's the harm?"

The originally frowning face suddenly smiled, blooming like a flower.

Outside the door, there were guards waiting.

"Kuizheng, Lezheng, you two, go to the tavern and kill someone."

Xiao Li sighed, "What a good boy, but it's a pity that you came to the wrong place."

"By the way, go find Xuezheng for me."

"He said he was going to take a shit, and he hasn't come back yet..."