National color raw owl

Chu Huan lifted the jug and filled Ying Ren with wine again, and said slowly: "Your Highness, forgive Chu Huan for saying that in life, everyone wants to be perfect, but as the saying goes, no one is perfect. , after all, we live in the world of mortals, and perfection is hard to find."

Yingren smiled and said, "Chu Huan, do you know why this king appreciates you? It's because you dare to say such a thing. If it were Sun Desheng and his group, they would never dare to say such a thing."

"The humble general just wants His Highness to be happy." Chu Huan said with a smile: "Your Highness can regard Chu Huan as a friend, and Chu Huan is very grateful. Since we are friends, Chu Huan does not hesitate to say some things, and please don't see him. crime."

"Of course not." Yingren waved his hand, then frowned, and said, "Chu Huan, I want to rethink some things when I return to Beijing this time, and I'm going to let you...!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard movement outside, as if there were several people in front of the door.

Chu Huan frowned, Ying Ren frowned too, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Feng Wuma's voice came in: "Don't worry, Your Highness, there is nothing serious. It's just that someone knocked on the door of the inn in the middle of the night. I don't know who it is?"

Yingren was curious, and had already stepped forward to open the door, only to see Feng Wuma leading several people in front of the door, and heard a rapid knock on the door downstairs, and even heard someone yelling loudly "Open the door".

Yingren lived on the second floor of the inn, and the entire second floor was occupied by Yingren's subordinates. Although there were still a few vacant rooms downstairs, they were all occupied.

The door of the inn was knocked, and the guards had already taken their positions according to the prior arrangement. A Shenyiwei captain who was stationed downstairs had already walked to the door, and said lightly: "Who is it?"

"Open the door." The voice outside was very rude: "We want to buy a shop."

The captain still said indifferently: "The inn is full of people, you should find another place."

"We have been tired all day." Someone outside shouted: "Hurry up and open the door, we will give you more money."

The lieutenant said in a low voice, "I've already said, it's full, leave quickly."

The guards deployed upstairs and downstairs in the inn are all very vigilant. Their weapons are not shown in the open, and they are stored in a concealed way, but they can be taken out instantly when needed.

Someone was sitting by the corner table, someone was standing by the counter, and someone was lying beside the stairs. Under the table, in the counter, and in the clothes, they all hid their own weapons and were fully on guard.

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then a voice said: "Kick the door open for me."

After the words fell behind, the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard soon. Someone was already kicking the door heavily, but the captain in front of the door had already turned his head to look at Feng Wuma at the railing upstairs, but saw Feng Wuma nodded slightly. The captain stepped forward and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a group of people rushed in aggressively.

The captain stepped aside and looked at the group of people coldly, while the guards upstairs and downstairs were also watching the changes. At this time, as long as Feng Wuma gave a signal, all the guards would immediately take action.

But unless it is absolutely necessary, Feng Wuma will certainly not send out the signal easily.

About fourteen or five people came in one after another, most of them were dressed in green clothes, and they all carried bows and arrows with machetes on their backs. This group of people surrounded a rich man who was nearly thirty years old, and the clothes on that man were a bit special. The colors are colorful, like tiger stripes. It looks like brocade clothes, but also like tiger skin. The long hair is tied behind with a belt, and a few strands of hair hang down on the forehead, which looks a bit elegant.

Mr. Huwen and his party came in, looked around, and someone pointed at the captain Shenyiwei next to him and said harshly: "You were the one who spoke just now? You didn't let us in?"

The captain didn't change his face, and said lightly: "I've already said, it's full and there's no room for people."

"Full?" Mr. Huwen glanced at him, and said angrily, "My lord passed by here today during the spring hunting. Don't you even have a place to rest? I don't care if you are full or not, so hurry up and come here." , and prepare wine and food, a lot of your money."

The captain shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, this inn has been booked by our young master, and the food and drinks have also been booked by us, so you should leave as soon as possible."

"Supported?" Mr. Huwen frowned and said, "It's really a great style. But I don't care about these, I don't care who your son is, it is the king of heaven, I will rest here today. "

Upstairs, Yingren looked on coldly, with a sneer on his lips, while Chu Huan looked at the group of people thoughtfully.

Feng Wuma had already raised his hand upstairs, and an ingot of gold flew out from the upstairs, and landed on the table next to Mr. Huwen with a "pop", only to hear him say indifferently: "This is our house. The house money that the young master gave you, take this ingot of gold and look for it elsewhere."

Yingren went to inspect the local area, and the local government was responsible for the expenses. Sun Desheng secretly mobilized Chu Huan to Qiao Mingtang. Qiao Mingtang knew that Yingren must have something to do, so he had already offered some money, which was naturally enough for Yingren to go out.

For Feng Wuma, Yingren's safety is the first priority in everything, and he will not use force unless it is a last resort, and spending gold to solve troubles is also a good way.

Unexpectedly, the tiger-patterned man glanced at the gold, showed a disdainful smile, pouted his mouth, and a person flashed out from the side, the soldier took out two ingots of gold and put them on the table, the tiger-patterned man said to the upstairs: "You take With these two ingots of gold, let me leave immediately."

Yingren was a bit angry at being disturbed by these people, but now he saw that Mr. Huwen took out the gold instead, he immediately felt amused, but Feng Wuma said coldly: "You guys, do you really want to stay?"

The young man with the tiger pattern went to a chair next to him, sat down with the big horse golden knife, and said triumphantly: "My young master will not only live here, but also book this inn. You should clean it up quickly and give it to me." This son, get out of here."

This young man with tiger stripes seems to be intending to stir up a dispute today and make things worse.

Feng Wuma turned around and said softly: "Mr. Xu, you go back to your room and leave this matter to the villain."

What Ying Ren likes the most is excitement, seeing a good show, how can he be willing to go back, and whispered: "You can deal with it yourself, Ben... I just watch it."

Feng Wuma didn't say much, went downstairs and came to the young man with the tiger pattern, and said expressionlessly: "What if we don't leave?"

Immediately, two people rushed to the side of Mr. Huwen, and someone was already holding the handle of the knife, and said with a sneer, "Do you know who my son is? On the ground in Hanzhou, no one who opposes my son will end well?"

Feng Wuma stretched out his hand, took back the ingot of gold that he threw down just now, and said lightly: "So, you are sure to stay?"

Mr. Huwen leaned on the chair, and said leisurely: "My son is also a reasonable person. Look at your method of throwing gold just now, and you still have a lot of skills. In this way, if you want to stay but let me leave, that's okay." Not impossible."

"Oh?"

"As long as you are capable and better than me, I will give you a face." Mr. Huwen said: "I like to watch the excitement, so let's send three people each, and whoever wins two out of three rounds will win." Now, whoever owns this inn, what do you think?"

Feng Wuma said lightly: "Two wins in three rounds is too cumbersome, how about winning or losing in one round?"

Mr. Huwen laughed and said, "Happy." Turning his head, he said, "Tiger, give them some color."

A well-proportioned man came out from behind, and he had already started to move his arms and thighs. His face was full of disdain, and he asked in a cold voice, "Which one of you will fight me?"

Feng Wuma glanced at the captain Shenyiwei who opened the door earlier, and winked, the captain nodded and walked in front of the tiger.

Upstairs, Ying Ren became excited, lying on the edge of the railing, looking downstairs with interest.

Chu Huan frowned. He just felt that it was a coincidence that Mr. Huwen and the group of people appeared, and since they came in, there was always an indescribably strange feeling, but what was so strange, Chu Huan himself had a moment I can't tell.

He stared at the face of the tiger-striped young man, although there was a distance upstairs and downstairs, he could still see the tiger-striped young man's face clearly, the more he looked at this face, the more weird he felt.

The tiger had already set its posture, and the captain of Shenyiwei stood there casually. Hearing a sharp roar, the tiger had already shouted loudly, and flew towards the captain. Before his body arrived, his fist had already hit the captain chest.

Shen Yiwei's martial arts may not be very strong, but they have an absolute understanding of their own physical advantages, and know how to use the simplest method to inflict the most effective damage on their opponents.

When the fist hit, the captain took two steps back, his right leg flew up, and kicked the tiger's wrist. His speed was very fast and his strength was also very strong.

Shen Yiwei didn't put much emphasis on putting on airs when he made a move, if he could restrain the opponent in one second, he wouldn't waste the second second.

But this tiger is obviously not an ordinary opponent. He really lives up to his name. He has the ferocity of a tiger, but he does not lack the agility of a tiger. With claws, he grabbed Shen Yiwei's ankle.

And Captain Shenyiwei's reaction is also extremely fast. The tiger can transform fists into claws in an instant. His speed of changing moves and quick reactions show that he is definitely not an easy opponent. Using his hands to form claws is obviously like a tiger's claws. Being caught by the tiger's claws, he would definitely suffer, so when the tiger changed its move, the captain had already changed his move, and his leg turned into a sweeping kick in an instant, and swept towards the tiger's belly.

Before the hands and feet of these two people met, they had already used continuous moves, people who don't know martial arts can't see it, but those present have some martial arts background, but they can see that these two people are considered to be experts in their respective camps.

Chu Huan could also see it clearly. He already faintly felt that the tiger-patterned man was a little weird, but after the tiger made a move, he could see even more that the tiger was definitely not a stalker, but a real kung fu from the very beginning. It seems that the captain is also forced to use his full strength.