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„Sir, is favored by 500 Ling!” The scar of knife wound male grasps the wine class, at a moderate pace saying.
Ye Qian surprise looked at this maneating ugly scar of knife wound male, admires to the skill of this system liquor. Ye Qian can affirm that here absolutely does not have the ready-made iron to ferment the spring, but, does not know that this man has used any method, uses the shortest time obstinately, has made such one glass of liquor.
Although Ye Qian has not drunk, does not know that this iron ferments whether spring is without change with the liquor water of noble concubine blessings, but depending on the naked eye judgment, this wine, did not have the least bit slight defect. Depending on this point, Ye Qian has to hold in high esteem to this maneating ugly scar of knife wound male at present.
Ye Qian has put out 500 Ling immediately, lost to the scar of knife wound male. The scar of knife wound male received Ling, this loosened both hands, turns around Ling that receives well to come.
However, does not wait for Ye Qian to put out a hand, sees was only his iron to ferment the spring, was seized on time by a man of big fellow, then tosses down the liquor water directly. Saying that a face has not given full expression: „Really is the nice wine, but was a pity that were too few.”
„You have drunk my liquor!” Ye Qian turns the head to look to the big fellow man, high and low is taking a look at this middle-aged man. This person of malignant influences, with initially attacked him and Fu Xiaofu four underground mercenary soldiers in the west cloud peak have similar makings. Just, cultivation of this person is the aura, as if might as well the initial four people, be it is estimated that most peeps the boundary tertiary late standard.
Middle-aged man hear that, a pair of maneating eye pupil, stares at Ye Qian saying: „Who said that I have drunk your liquor? Can you have the certificate?”
Facing this middle-aged man's interrogation, Ye Qian looked subconsciously to the scar of knife wound male of bar, saw only the scar of knife wound male just like knowing nothing, selfish was busy own living, was cleaning the made of iron wine class, completely do not help the meaning that Ye Qian spoke.
At this moment, Ye Qian has shown several points of indifferent smiling face.
„Originally this is not a tavern, is a lair!” Ye Qian face has become aware saying.
Ye Qian this saying, has immediately brought to many people of attention. These people look at Ye Qian, in the eye pupil, in the expression, as if there is meaning of inexplicable taunt. The tavern in this place, such guest, such Boss, is here possibly same as outside tavern?
„Boy, you are not it seems like silly, unexpectedly can understand so the truth.” Saying that the big fellow middle-aged man who robs the Ye Qian liquor water ridiculed: „I the heart is always friendly, regarding your this fledgling, most looked. You said that I have drunk your liquor, I give you an opportunity, buys one cup of irons to ferment again spring......”
„No, one cup of insufficient, come three cups again. I then did not go into one's past.” In the big fellow middle-aged man holds appreciatively to begin that made of iron wine class, thought that one glass of liquor really do not satisfy a craving, this changes to take three cups.
Looks vision that people that taunt teased, listening to the words that the big fellow middle-aged man was provoking, in the Ye Qian heart actually to sneer. If this is really a lair, then he absolutely is not the lamb, even if not Hunter, can side by side Wolf King.
„Is very good!” Ye Qian has several points to sneer saying: „You drank my one cup of irons to ferment the spring, but also my ten cups, I can also not go into one's past. Otherwise......”
„Otherwise how!” The big fellow middle-aged man interrupts the Ye Qian words, has prepared beginning.
However, this time, Ye Qian was disinclined to say again, but to move to indicate the consequence directly.
„Peng!”
Only hears Peng's one, the big fellow middle-aged man, then directly came one shoulder to fall by Ye Qian, it pounding maliciously on nearby dinner table, the dinner table has been split up immediately, big fellow middle-aged man fallen spitting blood. Four men who by the dinner table drank, was affected, the strength that the shaken backlash one after another, Ye Qian this strikes obviously is terrorist.
Four people that reason that Ye Qian the calamity and side this drinks, before because these four people , the look and expression have been full of the provocation and taunt meaning to him.
After striking goes well, Ye Qian in light of this has not stopped, but stood in the body of that big fellow middle-aged man directly, the fist like the rain, the clear sound flash resounded, suddenly that big fellow middle-aged man then by changing beyond all recognition that Ye Qian hit.
Fainting on time that until that big fellow middle-aged man was hit by Ye Qian, Ye Qian then receives the hand, looks all around, many people see the Ye Qian look, in abundance gives way to traffic, does not dare to look straight ahead.
Hence, Ye Qian satisfied has patted dust, before a face return bar, calmly.
Big fellow middle-aged man naturally is not the common people, that is the underground mercenary soldier who peeps the boundary tertiary peak, is the patron in this small tavern, is the famous ghost god, in the past are been many by the person who he bullied. But this time, the big fellow was not in luck, has met Ye Qian, even if the small place, is unable to let loose the hands and feet war like this, but the fight skill of short distance, to Ye Qian that was familiar.
The Ye Qian body has the strength of law origin, in same level cultivating virtue in order to become an immortal, even without any unique skill, light by own strength, can devastate the match fully easily. Also no wonder that big fellow spatially has a skill, does not have including the opportunity of display.
„A liquor table 500 Ling, backless stool four 400 Ling, a wine pot 100 Ling, wine class two pairs of 400 Ling. Sir, altogether 1400 Ling.” Originally disputed the scar of knife wound male who to Ye Qian and big fellow turned a blind eye, at this moment actually calm looks Ye Qian that sat opened the mouth to demand the compensation.
Ye Qian stares slightly, has not thought of this time, this scar of knife wound male will also ask him to demand the compensation.
The scar of knife wound male as if understood doubts of Ye Qian, subconscious has referred to toward a nearby sign, sees only clearly above writes: Does business in a small way, all sales cash, damages the goods, according to the set price compensation!
Ye Qian looks at this sign, suddenly actually inexplicable has smiled. Then was saying to the scar of knife wound male: „Waits a bit the moment!”
Then, Ye Qian turns around hastily, arrives at side the big fellow who faints, then a fumble, the scar of knife wound male Chu ring looking. Finally has put out 2000 Ling from inside, said: „Did not need to look, behind this person me threw then.”
Scar of knife wound male hear that, received the Ye Qian Ling, then toward not far away slight bow, saw only two to walk quickly, that big fellow really throwing tavern. Meanwhile, liquor table backless stool of that damage, was swept clear cleanly, has exchanged the new liquor table and backless stool.
Ye Qian looks at all these, was saying to that scar of knife wound male: „This tavern, although is small, but actually is really the sudden and huge profits. Ordinary liquor table needs 500 Ling, the backless stool also wants 100 Ling.”
Scar of knife wound male hear that, said with a smile: „Mister word is bad, we open the door to do business, what art is the good faith. If we look like such that the mister said, how could the shop does arrive at today?”
„Your excellency this saying, is I wants to ask.” Ye Qian said with a smile: „I also very much want to know that what person, can do the business of this lair.”
„Sir, this information belongs to the highest rank, needs 10 million Ling only then to inform.” Regarding the inquiry of Ye Qian, scar of knife wound male at a moderate pace answered.
„Oh!” Ye Qian one calls out in alarm said: „Has not thought that here also does sell information?”
„This is natural!” The scar of knife wound male said: „Shop, not only there are all kinds of liquor water, all kinds of information. Although the information is unable compared with the information of devil alliance headquarters, so long as is this matter of Xingcheng, the shop did not say 100%, but may also guarantee that 99% can satisfy.”
„Has this matter really?” Ye Qian doubtful looks at the scar of knife wound male.
„Mister has anything to ask that so long as puts out the corresponding reward, I then can inform in you.” Scar of knife wound male affirmative saying.
„Good!” Ye Qian has not thought that this small tavern also has such skill unexpectedly. Perhaps, this is small tavern truly from nameless to the basis of famous!
„Written records bring.” Ye Qian then said.
The scar of knife wound male nod, from the bar, put out the written records to give Ye Qian. Ye Qian wrote several characters to hand over on time on the paper immediately. After the scar of knife wound male looks, looks up to Ye Qian, said: „Mister information, needs to pay 1 million Ling.”
The Ye Qian complexion changes, this time he has not worried to pay money, but said: „Do you know the murderer really?”
„No, I can only give you some corresponding clues. If we know the murderer, devil Lu, let alone with 1 million Ling, even if 10 million Ling, will not hesitate.” The scar of knife wound male start to talk said.
hear that, Ye Qian once again surprise looks at the scar of knife wound male, this scar of knife wound male also knows Lu unexpectedly. Then, in this little Xingcheng common small tavern, unexpectedly can also have the relations with the devil.
„Good, this money I gave. But I hope that you keep the secret for me . Moreover, if the clue has the vacation, or is unworthy this price. I want to take a look very much, character in this back value surely Ling, some big magical powers.” Ye Qian was saying, immediately has put out 1 million Ling, has given the scar of knife wound male.
The scar of knife wound male received the Ye Qian Ling, during confirmation amount, was saying with a smile to Ye Qian: „Sir, any person who wants to spy on head of household, does not have beyond one row, became the deceased person.”
„Right?” Ye Qian muttered is saying, no longer and scar of knife wound male said. He can affirm that the origin of this small tavern, is not absolutely simple. Otherwise, in the governing city method of Romanian thick righteousness, how this small tavern can survive?
Do not forget this Luo Houyi is not only the city lord in Xingcheng, the back has the devil Luo oversee, he how this small tavern, that can only explain that behind this small tavern owner, either how Luo, either was Luo does not want, for a small tavern, but behind the person with the small tavern got angry.
In brief no matter any reason, behind this small tavern powerhouse, Ye Qian absolutely does not have the skill to shake. However, Ye Qian will not make the person give the pit easily, the clue that if this scar of knife wound male gives is unworthy this price, Ye Qian did not mind that pounds one time this small tavern, or kills the person in small tavern.
Quick, saw only the scar of knife wound male to take a paper, gave Ye Qian saying: „Sir, this is the information that you want.”
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