Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 26: Are you bandits?

From the singing and dancing oiran performance, to the exciting auction of magic weapons, to the cunning lizard attacking the dragon boat, and then the demon boy riding a whale beast domineering debut, and finally the Shushan swordsman was born out of thin air. The emotions of more than a hundred guests on the dragon boat were ups and downs, and even the heart seemed to hang in the throat all the time.

Now, the long-awaited reinforcements have finally arrived, and the crisis is resolved.

The cheers soon resounded through the dragon boat.

"We are saved!"

"The swordsman of Shushan is so cool!"

"Finally, I don't have to worry about it. I almost scared me to death just now. If the demon boy doesn't keep his promises, we don't necessarily have to die too many people."

The guests talked loudly, and some even hugged each other. The happiness of escaping at this moment is unparalleled. Even Leng Wuxin let out a long sigh. As the second-level deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion, the head of the Dragon Boat at the Oiran Cocktail Party, if even the lives and property of the guests cannot be protected, then he is truly a member of Chenhuan Pavilion. Sinner.

Even if he survived by chance, he didn't dare, and he didn't have the face to go back, only hanging himself on the Luo River.

Now, although there were a few casualties, the guests were saved. This is the greatest victory.

Looking at the cheering crowd, Leng Wuxin's mouth unconsciously evoked a small smile, and at the same time waved his hands to the people around him, "Put away all the magic weapons on the deck, and return everything that belongs to the guests. Register."

After finishing the instructions, Leng Wuxin looked around for a while and walked towards Ye Que.

"Get to know again, my name is Leng Wuxin, the second-level deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion." Leng Wuxin said, arching his hand towards Ye Que.

"Ye Que, the leaves of the leaves, it is better to lack the leaves." Ye Que had a good impression of this Leng Wuxin. As the second-level deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion, there might be more demands in the future.

"Thank you for today's matter. If it weren't for you, I, the person in charge of the dragon boat, would probably apologize for death." Leng Wuxin said with emotion.

"I just did what I was supposed to do. Besides, I will definitely not be able to resist the monster attack." Ye Que said frankly.

As Ye Que was talking to Leng Wuxin, a dispute arose on the deck not far away.

I saw, a low-level deacon from Chenhuan Pavilion, with red cheeks, pointing to a pile of magic weapons in front of him and constantly explaining something. In front of him, a disciple of Shushan stood silently, but separated him from the magic weapon with his body, as if he didn't want people to pass by. Several guests gathered around, also with a look of anger.

Leng Wuxin frowned and gestured to Ye Que, and the two of them walked over.

"Sorry, please get out of the way. The magic weapon here belongs to Chenhuan Pavilion and the guests. We need to get back our own things." The low-level deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion explained again.

The Shushan disciple raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled, neither speaking nor moving away.

"You are the immortal master of Mount Shu. You saved us. We are really grateful, but this is our own magic weapon. You can’t help but let us take it back. If it’s an ordinary item, just give it to you. But these magic weapons are invaluable, and a little deacon of mine cannot be the master."

The Shushan disciples remained indifferent, and the people around saw that there was a dispute here, and soon gathered.

In a few words, the whole story is revealed.

"How can this be done? It is unreasonable. These magic weapons are originally ours. Why are they blocked?"

"Is it great if you kill the Yaozu?"

"Why don't you be shameless, but you are still the leader of the cultivation world, and you are embarrassed to call yourself the first swordsman?"

Various kinds of discussions came and went, not only the deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion, but many of them were guests of Luoyang City. Now that the Monster Race is gone, and the crisis is resolved, the merchant dignitaries who have just been irritated are afraid of the Shushan disciples. In their eyes, Shushan is a respectable and upright person, who wants to be reasonable and abiding by the rules.

Don't Shu Shan's disciples dare to mess around?

Are you not afraid of losing your reputation?

"Shut up!"

"No one can take these magic weapons away."

With an angry shout, Zhuo Bufan pushed aside the crowd and walked in, looking around with cold eyes, "These magic weapons are related to the monster clan. I need to take it away for investigation to prevent someone from forming a demon and chaotic world."

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan gave a gesture, and immediately there were Shushan disciples who began to clean up the pile of magic weapons.

"The fairy master of Shushan, I'm afraid it is a bit wrong for you to do this." Leng Wuxin suddenly asked.

"My name is Zhuo Bufan." Zhuo Bufan looked at Leng Wuxin without changing his face.

"Master Zhuo, I assure you that these magic weapons are all our Chenhuan Pavilion's auctions this time, as well as the magic weapons of the guests themselves. They have no relationship with the monster clan at all. These are all private property. "Leng Wuxin said in a deep voice.

"Personal property? No relationship with Yaozu?" Zhuo Bufan sneered, "What guarantee do you take?"

Pointing to a pile of magic weapons on the ground, Zhuo Bufan continued, "If these magic weapons have nothing to do with the monsters, why would they **** them? If it doesn't matter, they spent so much energy besieging the dragon ship, and What is the plot?"

"Don't forget, they didn't want your lives." Zhuo Bufan didn't plan to pay attention to Leng Wuxin after he finished speaking. A small Chenhuan Pavilion is not in his eyes, it may seem like a dusty in the eyes of ordinary people. The pavilion is extremely large, and in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, it is just a small gang who buys and sells, and it can't even compare to the third-class sect of Qingqiu.

"What the Yaozu wants~IndoMTL.com~ is it related to the Yaozu? Then the Yaozu wants to lock the monster tower. Can you say that Shushan is also in collusion with the Yaozu?" /

Just as Zhuo Bufan just turned around, Ye Que in the crowd walked out with his hands in his sleeves with a sarcasm on his face.

"Extremely ridiculous!"

Ye Que snorted disdainfully at Zhuo Bufan, and then pointed to the magic weapon that was surrounded by Shushan disciples not far away, "If you want these magic weapons, you can say that you want to be a **** and want to set up a memorial hall. It is disgusting and not disgusting. , Is Shu Shan educating his disciples like this?"

"Keeping preaching is to slay demons and demons, and to promote the right way."

"Where are you here to rescue, where are you to kill demons, it is clearly robbery!"

Ye Que pointed to Zhuo Bufan and others, questioning each word.

"Are you bandits?"

"I just want to ask, are you bandits?"

Although most people are talking around now, no one really stands up to stop them. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. The form is better than people. Even if Shushan is really robbed, who can resist on this dragon boat? Who dares to resist?

Isn't the Yaozu powerful enough? See if there is no bones left!

Ye Que can't see the situation clearly? He sees clearly and understands very clearly, but seeing clearly does not mean he can bear it. When he was a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen, he couldn't understand the mannerism, hypocrisy, pretentiousness, and hypocrisy of Shushan disciples.

I feel sick when I see Shushan disciples.

Disgusting!

"Who are you?"

"Keep talking!"

"Who gave you so much courage, dare to slander Shushan disciple as a robber!" Zhuo Bufan turned around and yelled directly.

"Guests of Chenhuan Pavilion, no-named people." Ye Que stood in confrontation without flashing back.

"Looking for death!"