The hardest emperor in history

Chapter 132 You Are Really Blind

Inside the Yinyuan Building in Heishui Town, there is a mass of anxiety right now.

Seeing that the blood-ink scholar is like Han Haier, thrown out by an old man who looks honest and honest.

Even the blood-ink scholar hit his head on the ground, groaned and stopped moving.

Everyone in the inn changed their faces drastically, they couldn't figure out how powerful this old man with eight-character eyebrows would be!
But when everyone was astonished, the skinny old man known as the Blind Saint suddenly leaped into the air.

His withered palms bent into eagle claws and rushed towards Jun Wu.

Although the Blind Saint is blind, the position of the pounce is extremely accurate.

He jumped up with a pair of legs, put them under his body, and stretched his hands high like eagle wings.

He shot extremely high, it can be said that this blind saint really gave people the illusion of turning into an eagle except for his poor eyesight.

But the Blind Saint's attention is also very simple.

Although he couldn't see the appearance of the half-old man who was shot by the opponent, he had already deduced from the wind of his strength that this person was quite powerful.

He himself has been a master of the Central God Realm for 300 years.

Cough once in this black water town, others will tremble in their hearts.

He thought to himself that perhaps the expert old man among the opponents was not on par with him.

But the opponent has a clear advantage, so it is not wise to be his enemy.

Fortunately, Blind Saint is an old Jianghu after all, he is very good at strategy and can best figure out people's hearts.

Although he was blind, he had guessed that the head of the group was a young son.

Judging from the voice, the young man is only 20 years old.

Then even if this young master has studied hard since his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to beat him in kung fu.

And this young master was too condescending, and he didn't even stand closely behind the master he hired.

This is the manifestation of young people's lack of experience in the world.

A smile appeared on Blind Saint's face, and he said in his heart: "Since all the credit has been taken this time, I'm sorry. All the property is my own."

He made up his mind that as long as he captured the young master in one fell swoop, he would threaten the master among them to cut off his arm.

The young son cherishes his life, and he will definitely order his subordinates according to his own requirements.

Then the masters under his command will be separated from the young master.

There are so many good men in Heishui Town, so it's okay to come together to punish a group of people who have left their hearts.

If that expert followed blindly, he would really cut off his arm.

Haha, wouldn't it be easy to take down this group of fat sheep?

Haha... eh?

The Blind Saint can be considered a man with a quick mind, and he thought of so many things in the moment of jumping high.

But he never expected that he could only think of this.

In an instant, the handsome and handsome son Junwu raised a hand to the blind saint in the sky.

The next moment, the Blind Saint turned into a blood mist in the sky.

The blood mist really splashed on everyone's face.

And everyone also watched a master like Blind Saint suddenly explode.

Although the matter is unbelievable, the only possibility is that the young man's inner strength is unbelievably strong: he actually exploded the flesh and blood of the Blind Saint.

Everyone felt their knees go weak for a moment, and their minds couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

But Jun Wu looked at the flesh and blood, sneered and said: "You are really blind."

He looked at Shangguan who was wearing a sand hat and wearing a green shirt and said with a smile, "Please clean it up."

Shangguan Wan'er was still in shock and did not recover.

Hearing Jun Wu's words, he was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said: "It's natural. Guest officer, please go upstairs to rest first."

Then Jun Wu's icy eyes swept towards everyone in the hall.

These people were clamoring just now to divide the property of Junwu and his party.

Everyone is pale now.

They didn't know who started it first, and they didn't dare to speak, let alone go back to the inn to take back their belongings.

They all rushed out of the inn in a panic.

In an instant, there was only blood on the ground in the large inn lobby.

And Sha Xing said to Jun Wu with embarrassment on his face: "This subordinate is incompetent, and I want you to do it yourself, young master."

Jun Wu shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay."

Then he went straight upstairs.

Shangguan was taken aback for a moment, then he followed closely and said, "My lord, I'll take you to the room."

When the gentleman entered the upper room of the Yinyuan building, he saw that the various utensils in the room had some origins.

Even a small mouth pot on the table is a cloisonné craft.

The room was large, and the thick Persian rug was soft and silent underfoot.

The house was also extremely clean, exuding a faint orchid fragrance.

Jun Wu looked up and saw a yard of orchids being planted in the garden outside the window.

The name of this inn is Yinyuan Building, which sounds very philistine.

The people living in the inn are also reckless people.

Who knew that the layout in the inn was extremely clean.

It's just that no matter how exquisite and gorgeous it is, in the eyes of Prince Yue Junwu, it is nothing more than ordinary.

Jun Wu looked around, then suddenly turned his head to look at Shangguan with a smile, frowned and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Shangguan smiled embarrassedly, then hurriedly saluted and left.

She is the daughter of Shangguan Yiyi, the eldest lady of the Yinyuan Gang.

To be reprimanded like this, such an experience has never happened before.

But Shangguan Wan'er is no ordinary young lady.

She also knew that in front of such guests, she could just treat herself as an ordinary servant.

After Shangguan left with a smile.

Jun Wu's complexion gradually became serious.

Because he found that as long as Shangguan Wan'er got closer to him, the buzzing sound in his head would become louder.

Such a thing has never happened again.

Although the chirping sound did not affect Jun Wu's thinking, it was annoyingly annoying.

Jun Wu frowned, and a thought arose in his heart: "Should I get rid of this woman? I can also get a clean one."

But as soon as he thought of this, the "buzzing" sound in his head sounded again.

Jun Wu frowned even deeper.

Sure enough, only the door of the guest room was knocked lightly.

A woman's voice said from outside: "My lord, here are two pots of daughter's red from the distinguished guest staying here.

Please let the servants send it in. "

Although Jun Wu hated the "buzzing" sound in his heart, he knew what the "new nine respects" and "old nine respects" were thinking in that woman's heart and could not be ignored.It seems that it is better to follow the words of that woman.

Jun Wu simply said: "Come in."

At this time, the door was carefully opened, and a girl in an emerald green dress walked in.

This woman is the previous Shangguan Waner.

It's just that she changed her clothes, from trousers to gauze skirt.

And the sand hat that was originally worn on her head was also taken off, revealing a bright and beautiful face.

It turned out that this woman who wore a bamboo hat all day long was not as ugly as everyone had guessed.

Instead, he has a beautiful face that catches the eye.

Her eyes are big and round, her nose is straight, and her figure is tall and flexible. Before she could speak, she smiled and showed two dimples.

Jun Wu watched her come in with two pots deliberately to please her.

Only then frowned and asked: "Tell me, what exactly is the new nine?"

(End of this chapter)