The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 511 A murder caused by a gold coin
Seeing the little attendant crying, Crespo was stunned, and laughed and cursed: "You bastard, you are crying in front of grandpa, bad luck, really fucking bad luck, if you cry like this, grandpa will lose if he gambles again today. "

The little attendant, who was crying, heard Crespo scolding him with laughter, but he didn't dare to speak back, let alone leave, so he stood aside, wiping away his tears, while staring at the gold coin on the ground from the corner of his eyes.

Such a big commotion has obviously attracted all the guests in the hotel.

The chubby boss came over and saw the little servant crying there, Crespo was cursing, and with a fat face, he said with a smile: "Master Crespo, is this damned slave again?" Displeased you? Don't be as knowledgeable as this dead slave."

"MD is a bastard dog, a dead fat pig, one crying and one laughing, just looking at you two, grandpa is in a bad mood, pick up the gold coins on the ground for grandpa, and compensate a few more gold coins for the loss, grandpa will Don't pursue it." Crespo scolded angrily.

Obediently, this Crespo is really powerful.

It's just that people are not happy, so they sit on the ground and raise the price, the lion opened his mouth!
Hearing this, the obese boss felt a pain in his heart, a few gold coins, oh my god... that's the price of several high-class rooms!

Although this high-class house is expensive, and there are people like Chu Mo living there, compared to the cost of this high-class house, he actually doesn’t make much money himself. Living alone in a room, he can only earn some silver coins at most.

This Crespo is worth a few bucks, which frightens the fat boss to his heartache.

"Master Crespo, this is a small business! A few gold, it's too much..." The fat boss wanted to say something else.

As a result, he was punched by Crespo and fell to the ground.

Stepping on the fat boss's ass, Crespo roared angrily: "If you don't pay me, your store will be smashed. Damn you're in the art city. How dare you not listen to grandpa?"

Seeing Crespo showing off his power now, the little attendant didn't dare to extravagantly ask for the gold coin, but he still stared at the gold coin from the corner of his eyes. After all, it's good to have a look.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his body was actually rising, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that Crespo had lifted him up to his ear and whispered the source of the gold coins.

Crespo's head is not stupid, and a small servant may not be able to earn a single gold throughout the year. Now this little servant has gold coins in his hands, either by stealing them or by some chance.

Crespo, who happened to have no money, was embarrassed to go to his sister to ask for money. After all, he usually asked for money three times a day. Today, he had to go three times. If he went for the fourth time, it would not comply with the rules.

Grandpa Crespo is a very disciplined and principled person. He only asks for money three times a day.

"That adult rewarded me..." The poor little attendant was lifted up by Crespo, like a little chick, waving his thin hands in the air, and said in a high-pitched voice.

The servants who hurried down from the upstairs saw that the companions who had been proud of the spring breeze just now looked miserable, and they all stepped aside and watched the fire from the other side.

Following the voice of the little attendant, Crespo looked around and saw a man in black robe and a beautiful woman sitting together in the private room over there, chatting and having breakfast.

"Beauty..." Crespo looked at the wind chimes in the private room for the first time, and then smiled like a brother pig.

From Crespo's point of view, he has no other hobbies. Apart from bullying and gambling, the last one is looking for beautiful women.

Molesting women is even more commonplace.

However, this ordinary woman's beauty is not as gorgeous as Feng Ling.

Maybe Fengling is not as beautiful as the other women in Chu Mo, but Fengling has a different flavor. After training since childhood and becoming a mercenary, the wild beauty is very attractive.

In the Art City, even the beauties are the beauty of a lady like aristocrats, or the beauty of Xiaojiabiyu. Of course, there are many beautiful dancers on the street, but there is no such wild beauty as wind chimes.

The wind chime is like a blooming wild flower, different but still extremely beautiful, but if you want to pick her off, you must be careful of the poisonous thorns on this wild flower.

Crespo dropped the attendant casually, and walked towards the private room in three steps at a time.

Chu Mo was eating with Feng Ling when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps. Although the outside things did not escape Chu Mo's consciousness, he didn't want to pay attention to Crespo at the moment. Compared with the barbaric big man, it is better to accompany Feng Ling It is comfortable to talk and laugh and eat breakfast.

Feng Ling's slender eyebrows frowned, she got up early in the morning and hadn't finished the love breakfast she cooked for Chu Mo, now it seems that there are unscrupulous guests coming, how can she not be angry.

"Go away." Crespo got used to being an uncle, went to the small private room, found a place to sit beside Feng Ling, and shouted at Chu Mo.

His voice was still so loud, as scary as thunder in a sunny day.

He likes to drink people loudly on purpose, the effect is easy to frighten people, he likes to see people pale and sweaty when they are scared by him.

But it's a pity that today he yelled loudly, but the man in the black magic robe didn't move.

There was no extra movement, before he came, he was eating the vegetables, and he is still eating the vegetables now, but just now he was still joking with the beautiful woman, but now he didn't say anything.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Grandpa told you to go away." Crespo yelled.

This time he roared with all his strength, even the plates and bowls on the table were shaking, and some forks, knives and spoons were trembling like musical instruments, making metal crashing sounds.

Feng Ling stared at Crespo, she didn't speak, because she knew that when she was in danger, Mo said that she was his woman, and he would resist all the big things.

Now this chest-shaped man yelled at Mo, but Feng Ling didn't know if he needed to do it himself.

Her bow is not with her, only a dagger is tied to her calf.

She was sitting, quietly trying to reach for the dagger, but her hand touched another hand.

A slightly cold hand, this hand is very slender and very radiant. Judging from the touch, it would probably be considered a woman's hand, but Feng Ling knew that it was Chu Mo's hand.

He won't let her do it?

Feng Ling looked at Chu Mo with slightly questioning eyes, and all she saw was pitch black, blurry, yes, blurry, and the hat Chu Mo was wearing made it impossible for others to see his appearance clearly.

"Don't do anything, it will be resolved soon, it's just a fly." Chu Mo's gentle laughter reached Feng Ling's ear socket and said.

"Boy, if you don't get out, don't blame grandpa for doing it." Crespo's patience had obviously reached its limit, and he blushed and roared thickly.

Unfortunately, the answer to him was that he was still eating vegetables.

As if he didn't exist, the man in black robe ignored Crespo at all.

"Looking for death..." Crespo was angry, his fist was the size of an ordinary person's head.

After such a punch, even the fat boss was knocked to the ground, unable to get up.

The spectators outside the private room imagined the scene of the man in black being knocked to the ground and spitting blood.

But a black shadow flashed past, and all this happened in an instant.

There was a loud "bang", and everyone looked for the reputation, only to see Crespo's eyes widened outside the hotel door, looking at the private room in disbelief, his body fell to the ground, and a deep hole appeared on the ground where he was standing , cracks appear irregularly around.

Crespo didn't know what happened at that moment at all, he clearly punched out his fist, but why did he fall on the ground outside the store after a moment, seeing that there was a big pit under his ground, touching his He didn't feel any discomfort in his body, and the spectators around him were obviously looking at him, and the vendors on both sides of the street also stopped selling and all looked at him. He suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation, and immediately patted his buttocks and stood up. Pointing to the private room, he cursed angrily, "You...you have to wait..."

(End of this chapter)