My Goddess Chapter 343 Ah!

“Come on, bring the wine.”

Zhao Qing stood up and put one foot on the chair.

Hao-hyun!

“Alleh.”

Ba Hu should bring him a barno-wark.

Zhao Qing held the bartender and drank.

Drink it and throw it on the ground.

It cracked and cracked.

Everyone was so strong that they threw all the wine-stains on the ground.

The whole house, clamoring!

The 2nd floor!

Ji Yunshu did not sleep deeply, and when he heard the sound from below, he turned around, only to find that the scenery was no longer around himself.

The other half of the bed is empty!

She pulled the quilt out of bed, barefoot on the cold floor, step by step to move out, opened the door, the sound outside was heavier.

There is even some noise in the earrings!

She frowned, her feet had not yet stepped out, and was stopped by the moor.

"Mr. Ji, the prince has orders to keep you in the house, and he will handle it outside."

Ji Yunshu looked down at it, because the sight could not reach it, and it could only be collected back.

Ask, “What’s going on down there?”

"The prince will settle, Mr. Ji, or rest early."

It’s so loud outside, rest your ass!

But she didn’t ask any more questions, but nodded her head.

Worried, he asked, “What about the defense?”How is he?”

He said, "Don't worry, he's sleeping very well."

“Where is my second sister?”

“Rest in the house!”

"That's okay."

The old boy, indeed, if he fell asleep, even the thunder could not beat.

As for Ji Wanxin, I think he was afraid to come out in the house.

After she folded into the house, she could no longer sleep, but sat in it.

Outside, Jingrong stood on one foot on the second floor, his hands behind his back, and his eyes locked tightly on the body of the underground.

After a while, he entered the open room behind his back, and at this time the treasurer of the inn was brought in.

“Lord, what do you order?”The manager asked.

A cold face, “Who’s down there?”

“Yes...”

“Say it!”

The manager is also a very visible person.

Looking at the man in front of him, he was wearing brocade, and the people around him were not idle.

He said, "Lord, rest here, rest, and don't worry, those people will leave when they finish drinking, and they won't bother you."

This will come in and say to Jingrong, "Zon, Mr. Ji has just woken up."

The face was dark, dark, looking at the treasurer, "Those people have affected our rest, since you are the master here, should be able to solve."

"I... sir, I can't really solve it, otherwise, I'll give you all my money, and you'll find someone else to live."

Are you kidding me?

They all said that they were hundreds of miles on this inn, and then said, they are so late, where to go?

The scene is a bit angry.

Luangbao did not have such good patience, and he tugged at the collar of the treasurer and ordered, "Our son-in-law can't stand the noise, let those people get out of the way."

The treasurer was full of panic, eyes drooping, looking at the sword in his hand, for fear that the sword would be placed on your own neck.

His legs shook and swallowed, "A few lords are angry, I really can't do it."

“You say it again?”

He leaned in and left him.

The treasurer was flung aside, quickly lowered his waist, and sent to the ground to paste, for the difficulty and weeping said, "A few masters, really not I don't want it, those people below, I dare not offend ah, if I don't let them come in, they will burn my inn, my shop, it is the ancestors left, can't burn ah, please, endure, wait, wait, when they finish drinking, they will leave naturally."

Just get down on your knees.

He looked at him and asked, “Who are they?”

"Those people, are the bandits in this area, all these years, killing and looting, dare to do anything, even the county orders of Shanhuai County can't take them, you do well, when it is for the little man this shop."

“The mountain bandit?“Is it a mountain?”Ask the scene.

The cupboard’s eyes light up, “Does the original son know?”

“Naturally I know.”

"But there are now two places in the high mountain, one is the one with the big house, and one is the one with the two."The manager explained.

He frowned, “Is that under?”

"The two of you."

No wonder, otherwise, the great man who knew the scene had killed so many people, and now he would sit down and drink, and come up early to get revenge.

He looked at it carefully, then glanced at it with his eyes.

The heart of the berth to the meeting, out of the door, straight down!

The following Ba Hu just shouted, "I heard that today the people on the side of the big house can't rob, but they were killed by others thirty or forty people, which is estimated to be in a hurry to pull their pants in the house."

And then everyone laughed.

It is a laugh of the fruit.

Zhao Qing still drank wine, and it was reasonable to say that he had died so much on the other side of his death, and he should raise a glass to celebrate, but now, Zhao Qing is completely indifferent.

The face that was covered with scum, vaguely revealed the handsome spirit of a few men.

“Who?”Suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone turned their eyes to see Luang Bo coming with two people, but was stopped by several mountain bandits.

The hand of the barber seizes its sword, and at any time there is a possibility to draw it out!

"I want to see your two."

“Who are you?”

“Leave it!”

“Leave it?”The men laughed, poked their hands on their chests, and tugged, “Do you know who you’re talking to?”I know...”

Ah—

Before the words were finished, the hand that poked the bosom on the chest and was directly twisted, and the whole person twisted up, and the knee was bent down by the involuntary.

“Let it go...let it go!”

When everyone saw this scene, they took out the knife around their waist and prepared to do a big job.

"Brothers, give it to me."

A group of people were about to come forward when they heard a table not far away, “Shut up!”

Zhao Qing's voice!

Stop it!

Everyone stepped back and dispersed on both sides.

Luang also loosened his hand, threw the man directly to the table, rolled off the table again, and fell from the chest and bled.

Zhao Qing raised the bar in his hand, smashed directly to the ground, wiped a mouth with his sleeve, slightly raised his chin, squinted his eyes, and waved his steps.

Standing in front of the berth, he looked up and down, and smiled with contempt.

“Who are you?”

Luang Boal had a face on his face, "You guys quarreled for my master to rest."

“The master?”

He said, “What a running dog!”