You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 219: The Wilderness Black Shop is Full of Thieves

The next morning, the accompanying team expanded again. Zuo Chen and his group were a huge group, moving forward along the way.

Hu Wuniang and Qi Changan rode on one horse, and their little apprentice and Guan Jinping rode on another horse.

Going to Qingshan Villa this time might be a little dangerous. Originally, Qi Changan and Hu Wuniang should have gone back first. However, when I thought about the fact that there were so many thieves in the wilderness, it would be more dangerous if they went separately, so I just let them follow together.

Besides, only Hu Wuniang knew the exact location of Qingshan Villa.

"Go forward along this road. There is a fork in the road ahead that leads into the wilderness. Qingshan Villa is over there." Hu Wuniang pointed the way.

Following the direction Hu Wuniang pointed, one could indeed see a mountain looming on the horizon.

I walked along the road for a while and found that the colors of the surroundings were all the same without any change.

Caiyi was bored on the road, looking left and right, and suddenly she seemed to see something and cried out in surprise:

"Master, look over there, is there a store?"

Hearing this, Zuo Chen turned his head and saw that there was indeed a shop standing alone on this wild plain. At the door was a large flag with the words "Mantou Inn" written on it, fluttering in the wind.

After taking a look, Zuo Chen frowned slightly.

Inside this store...

There are so many thieves.

From Zuo Chen’s perspective, the entire store was filled with evil spirit, like a den of thieves.

"There are a lot of bad guys in there. It's probably a shady shop."

"What do you mean? Go around?"

"Of course I have to go and take a look. There are so many thieves gathered here, it's impossible that they are just here to eat."

As they walked along the road, seeing the black shop getting closer and closer, Qi Changan began to wonder:
"You usually have to check your number before entering a black shop. People who go to Qingshan Villa can probably call out this number, so the shop owner shouldn't do anything. But people who don't go to Qingshan Villa basically can't come here, so how do they live normally?"

"This kind of shop is usually a scam." Guan Jinping introduced: "The Yuzhou government is very strict, and they basically dare not go to nearby villages and towns to arrest people. If they wait for lost farmers to come, they probably won't be able to catch much money in a year. So they pick out those one or two hackers, put drugs in their food, and chop them up at night."

"So that's how it is." Qi Changan kept it in mind.

"In fact, Yuzhou is relatively good. The towns are compact, and there are not many teahouses in the corners like this. In other continents, if you come across some teahouses in corners, most of them are doing some shady business. Just like peddlers, beggars, and circus performers, many places will beat and kill them if they are caught."

Guan Jinping said again, Zuo Chen also felt emotional when he heard it.

No matter how many times you use the mines in your hand, it is difficult to eliminate all the evil thoughts in the world.

It is estimated that the capital city thought the same thing at the time, so it attached itself to Daliang, hoping to change the rotten foundation from a higher position.

Unfortunately it failed.

Collecting their thoughts, everyone has arrived at the door of this black shop.

As soon as he entered the door, Zuo Chen saw that the store was packed with martial artists.

The shop is divided into two floors. There are six tables on the first floor, and the second floor is blocked, so it is not clear.

Nowadays, all the tables, chairs and benches are filled with martial artists, holding knives and guns, looking very fierce and ferocious, and none of them looks like a good person.

But at this moment they were frowning, feeling uneasy, and huddled together whispering to each other.

"What do you think we should do about this?"

"do not know……"

"Shall we go back?"

"Are you going to die?! You will definitely die if you go back now!"

They are numerous and powerful, but they are like dogs that have lost their home.

When Zuo Chen and his group appeared, all the martial artists subconsciously looked in their direction. The noise that was going on just now suddenly fell silent.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

"Is this to stop you?"

Qi Changan asked Hu Wuniang.

Hu Wuniang's tone was not very sure: "It shouldn't be..."

Qingshan Villa had indeed sent a lot of people to capture Hu Wuniang before, but in fact not many people actually ran to Hu Wuniang.

After all, the wilderness is too vast and Qingshan Villa has limited manpower. If a large number of people are sent out to search one place, it is very likely that they will come up empty-handed and waste their efforts.

There are so many people gathered in such a small place now, it doesn’t look like they are here to arrest anyone.

More like nowhere.

"It's better to ask than to guess these things."

Zuo Chen smiled and greeted the waiter.

Hearing his shout, many martial artists in the store looked at each other, all with sneers on their faces.

It's not jargon, and we are not the same kind of people.

I'm afraid it was just a traveler passing by and went to the wrong place.

"We don't have a waiter in this restaurant." A coquettish voice was heard, and when I looked over, I saw a pretty woman in red humming from behind the counter: "You can get whatever you want to eat or drink in our restaurant. Just leave enough money."

"Oh, so that's it." Zuo Chen also glanced at the woman.

The one with the heaviest blood evil aura should be the one who has the final say here.

He should also be the one who knows the most.

Then he laughed:

"Silver, I may not be able to take out much."

"Then go back to where you came from." The woman snorted coldly and glanced at Zuo Chen up and down: "You are handsome, but you can't disturb my business!"

"Alas, why are you in such a hurry?" Zuo Chen said, "I can't take out the silver, but I have other things I can take." "If you have some treasures, that's fine too. If you make fun of me, I'll castrate you!"

Zuo Chen didn't care at all about the woman's impolite voice and just looked around with a smile on his face.

"Do you think it's okay to trade the lives of everyone in this inn?"

After hearing Zuo Chen's speech, all the martial artists in the restaurant looked at each other in surprise.

Their faces darkened, neither laughing nor looking down on others, they silently drew their weapons and looked at Zuo Chen and his group with vigilance.

Just like a wild beast that had just been frightened, it once again bared its ferocious fangs when facing the hunter with a gun.

The boss lady's face also turned gloomy instantly:

"Little Taoist priest, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Our brothers are not happy right now. If you talk nonsense, you may lose your life easily."

Zuo Chen smiled and took out his big seal from his arms, weighing it in his hand.

After running for so long, I finally met a thief who allowed me to try out this seal!

Although these people are all losers, it is a bit bullying to show them the big seal.

But it doesn’t matter!
Let me have a good time!

However, just before Zuo Chen was about to make a move, Zhu Laoba stepped forward:

"Master, they are just a bunch of minions, why do you need to take action?"

After saying this, Zhu Laoba didn't even give Zuo Chen time to refute. He just glared at the martial artists in front of him and used all his strength.

Deep voice, low chuckle:
"retreat!"

The roar was as loud as thunder, causing all the martial artists in the room to cover their ears and scream in pain. Those with lower levels of Taoism actually rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, with milky white liquid flowing out of their seven orifices. They were already dead!

Zhu Laoba's Lion's Roar sonic power killed 70 to 80 percent of the martial artists!
And this is indeed a unique method, which only worked on the martial artists in front of him. The people following behind him only heard a loud shout.

Seeing this group of people falling down like wheat being cut, Zuo Chen hesitated to speak.

Put the seal away.

Fine!

Zhu Laoba looked at Zuo Chen beside him with a look of seeking credit, and suddenly found that Zuo Chen's face seemed to be a little bit not right. He was very confused, but did not dare to ask, so he could only hide behind Zuo Chen obediently.

Zuo Chen suppressed the regret in his heart and looked at the remaining martial artists.

The number of people who can still stand can be counted on one hand. Among them, two have their eyes rolled back, are seriously injured, and are drooling. It seems that they have suffered brain damage.

There are only a few people left who can communicate.

Among them happened to be the proprietress of this inn.

The proprietress looked at Zhu Laoba with horror, she was frightened out of her wits.

After so many years in the martial arts world, she has indeed seen many masters, such as this one...

I'm afraid it requires the realm of immortals on earth!
"Can you talk now and tell us what happened?"

Hearing Zuo Chen's words, the proprietress nodded calmly and said repeatedly:
"Ask me! Ask me!"

"Are you all from Qingshan Villa? Why are you all gathered here?"

Hearing Zuo Chen's question, a trace of bitterness appeared on the proprietress's face:
"You don't know, there is a tyrant in Qingshan Villa. He suddenly went crazy last night and killed all the living people in the villa! The brothers really had nowhere to go, so they had to go down the mountain to seek shelter, and they all came to me."

"Mad?"

Zuo Chen felt doubtful.

Could it be that after I cleared out the half of the soul in the jade yesterday, Tuoba Han's body reacted?

It's quite possible.

"Qingshan Villa is going that way, right?" Zuo Chen asked, pointing to a hill in the distance.

"Correct."

After asking the question, Zuo Chen nodded and looked at Zhu Laoba:

"Pick up the rest of these."

"Ah?" The lady boss's eyes widened. "Didn't I tell you everything?"

"Ah? I didn't say I wouldn't take your life." Zuo Chen asked suspiciously, "You run a black shop here, so you must kill a lot of people every year."

The proprietress' words were stuck in her throat.

She didn't even remember how many people she had killed.

She accidentally entered this wilderness at the age of sixteen and was picked up by the previous shopkeeper as a wife. She worked as an assistant to the shopkeeper, helping him kill people, dispose of corpses and make meat-stuffed buns. Later, when she was twenty years old, she stabbed the shopkeeper to death with a knife, cut his neck, drained his blood, and peeled off his skin to make meat-stuffed buns.

From then on, she was the only proprietress in the inn.

She had slept with many people, killed many people, taken a lot of money, and had thought about how she would die, but she never expected that her death would be so miserable.

"Wait, wait, I have money, I can be your concubine, I..."

Zhu Laoba had already placed one hand on the proprietress's head and twisted it gently.

The proprietress's head immediately turned half a circle, facing backwards.

After he had dealt with the other party, Zhu Laoba asked:

"Master, what is a concubine?"

"It's not a good custom, just ignore it."

"Oh."

(End of this chapter)