dandy city lord

Chapter 106 Coincidence!
But Yang Hu was very disappointed.

The unlucky family members surnamed Yan were just venting their dissatisfaction that the Dao family gave too little money, and they didn't have the backbone to make a fortune in Luanshibao as the blind men said.

And listening to that, these guys didn't come out for a drink out of courage, but sold the slaves of the Yan family.

I've been used to seeing and hearing it for a long time, Yang Hu yawned, Xiao Er had already served the pork head meat and old wine he ordered.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of pork head and chewed it, it was firm and crisp, and the bright red spicy taste exploded in his mouth, which shocked Yang Hu and praised Xiao Er: "Not bad, it's still the taste in memory. "

Xiao Er saw that he was a regular customer, so he became proud: "Has the guest officer been here?"

Yang Hu nodded, put down his chopsticks, and went to a glass of old wine: "My home is in Shimenkan, and I just came back after going out for a few years."

Xiao Er laughed: "Oh, that's it!"

Yang Hu nodded and drank the old wine, a bland taste of wine entered his mouth, and then it turned into a fire dragon in his throat and rushed into his chest, the previous spicy taste was swept away, and it became a lingering fragrance.

Smash it, smash it, Yang Hu smiled at Xiaoer: "I've been out for many years, and I just came back now. Unexpectedly, there is nothing at home. By the way, Xiaoer, is there a place to live near here?"

Xiao Er glanced at the saber beside him, hesitation flashed in his eyes: "Of course there is, but the guest officer carries a knife with him, I'm afraid no one would dare to let you stay in the hotel!"

"What's this saying?" Yang Hu was furious, and he slammed his wine glass on the table: "I have money and silver."

Seeing that Yang Hu was angry, the little girl didn't panic, just shook his head and smiled wryly: "The guest officer came back from a long way, I'm afraid I don't know yet, this chaotic stone castle is not a few years ago."

Yang Hu secretly laughed in his heart: "After waiting for you for a long time, I finally said this."

He looked at Xiao Er suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

This time Xiao Er showed a little fear on his face, looked around and said to Yang Hu in a low voice: "Now this is the Dao family's world. I won't disturb your meal." After speaking, he hurriedly turned and left.

The fear of the people shows the methods of the Dao family.

Several Yan family members over there also cast their eyes on Yang Hu.

Yang Hu glanced back, lowered his head and started chewing.

After a short time, the rice, pork head meat, and old wine were all eaten. Although it was a small tavern, the food tasted good.

Those Yan family members who saw him carrying a knife, had a flash of malice in their eyes, and they also got up and followed.

Xiao Er shrank by the counter and shook her head.

The shopkeeper raised his head and slapped him on the head: "Don't pack up yet."

Xiaoer dodged in panic, and the old shopkeeper who raised his head took a deep look at the darkening sky outside.

……

It's getting dark!
Instead, there were a few more passers-by on the street, and they hurried past, and some shops had already started making samples.

Yang Hu walked along the street for a while, found a small shop with an inn flag hanging on it, and entered. The shopkeeper just got up, before Yang Hu could speak, four or five men suddenly rushed in behind him and surrounded him.

It turned out to be the disciples of the Yan family who met in the tavern just now.

It's just that one of the five people was missing, and four came.

The guy in front of Yang Hu was around thirty, staring at him maliciously: "Boy, we thought you were suspicious in the tavern just now. Tell me, where are you a spy from?"

Yang Hu was taken aback for a moment, and Jie Ao began to curse angrily: "You rascals, you want to scare me? When I am playing like this, you don't know where you are?"

The man was taken aback by him for a moment, and then his face was full of anger: "You dare to play tricks. We have already reported to the city guard of the Dao family. You, a spy, will definitely not be able to escape. Why don't you take some..."

"Take a fart." Yang Hu raised his leg with a face full of anger and kicked the Popi fiercely: "Get the hell out of me."

That guy didn't expect Yang Hu to be so domineering at all. They just watched Yang Hu's face, and they always took the opportunity to spend some money. When they couldn't prevent it, they were kicked two or three meters by Yang Hu and fell on the floor of the inn. In the hall.

Seeing Yang Hu's arrogance, the three next to him immediately surrounded him.

Yang Hu snorted coldly, put his saber on the ground, and made a loud noise: "Anyone who wants to die just rush forward."

These descendants of the Yan family were nothing but punks. Seeing Yang Hu being so fierce, the aura of a gangster in his body immediately disappeared. The three of them took a few steps back and exited the inn.

Before their boss got up, Yang Hu was standing there majestic again, the three of them were in a dilemma, and the other person hiding outside the door also held his breath.

Seeing how cowardly these people were, Yang Hu didn't have the mood to pay attention to them, and called out to the shopkeeper who was huddled next to him: "Open me a room to rest."

The owner of the store is also a local, and he is familiar with the virtues of those prodigal sons of the Yan family. Although he is happy to see them devastated, it is difficult to deal with. The prodigal son will definitely come to make trouble.

The store is in a dilemma.

"Hurry up." Yang Hu raised the knife and slapped it heavily on the counter.

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and it seemed like a mouse jumped out of the counter and trotted to the yard behind: "Guests, please, please, this way."

He doesn't dare to offend this murderous man, Yang Hu.

The man who was kicked away by Yang Hu didn't pretend to be dead when he saw that the fierce god was gone. He got up cursing and pretending to be proud, and yelled at Yang Hu: "You boy, don't run away!" , I’ll come back to clean you up.”

With his back turned to him, Yang Hu waved the knife in his hand.

The guy was so scared that he ran out of the inn.

Outside the door, his brothers walked out for a while and nestled in the alley opposite the inn.

"Boss, boss, what should I do? That guy is fierce!"

"Yeah! That guy is probably not easy to deal with."

"But he has a lot of money!" The man called the boss was full of greed, and glanced at his brothers: "I took a close look at his purse just now, and there are at least a hundred taels in it. If we kill him, we can get rid of him." Eat well and dress well."

"Boss, but that guy has a knife." A younger brother beside him reminded him: "That guy is a murderer."

The man poked his head out to look in the direction of the inn, and laughed badly in a low voice: "It is because he has a knife that he is easy to deal with."

"Have you forgotten? The Dao family has now enforced a curfew, and the people in the castle are prohibited from carrying knives, even chopping firewood knives, let alone such a guy who can cut people."

One of his little brothers had a quick brain, and his eyes lit up immediately: "What does the boss mean, let's go find the sword city guard?"

The boss smiled and walked into the alley: "Hurry up, hurry up, or the sword city guard will sleep and rest in a while. He won't sleep and wake up to see us."

The four little mice following behind him hastily complimented the man: "No, no, Daochengshou thinks highly of the boss. If the boss brings news of the spy, Daochengshou must be very happy."

"Yes, yes, if the boss hadn't opened it for them..."

The voices in the alley gradually faded away.

On the second floor of the inn facing the street, a window opened, and Yang Hu looked at the opposite alley with a smile.

Yang Hu really didn't expect that he was so lucky.

He was still thinking about how he would meet the city guard, but someone led the way.

Hahahaha!

(End of this chapter)