The pressure from the four wuzuns made the two people tremble, and their hearts would jump out with a sad face.

"Four elders, don't get excited. Don't get excited. We won't run. Don't worry." Guan Yunpeng quickly showed a flattering smile and comforted the four people for fear that they would be angry and blow over to them.

In this way, under the cold sweat of the four people, Zhong Qing has gone back to the martial arts school.

"Master!"

"What's going on?" Yi Feng asked.

"It was Guan Yunpeng yesterday. He fought with someone next to our martial arts school. Not only that, he also broke our two tiles!"

"What?"

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

I thought Guan Yunpeng was a good man, but I didn't think he was a prick. He fought at the gate of his martial arts school again and again.

In an instant, Yi Feng's bad feeling towards Guan Yunpeng increased greatly.

"Go, disciple, tell them to roll, as far as they can." Yi Feng's face was livid and shouted, "by the way, I'll make them pay for my tiles. Don't give face."

"Yes, I understand, master."

Zhong Qing walked out with a calm face.

obviously.

Master is already angry.

Seeing Zhong QingHan coming with his face, Guan Yunpeng, who was covetously watched by the four martial dignitaries, suddenly clicked in his heart and knew that the big event was bad.

"My master is very angry about it." Zhong Qing said with a calm little face.

Wen Yan.

Their hearts sank.

"Also, master told you to pay for the tiles." Zhong Qing said again.

"How to compensate?"

Guan Yunpeng wiped his sweat and asked hurriedly.

"What do you say?" Zhong Qing asked.

Guan Yunpeng immediately made a mistake.

At a glance, the two broken tiles were just two gold coins of mortals in terms of value.

But today, it's obviously not as simple as two tiles!

As soon as he thought about it, Guan Yunpeng bit his teeth, bowed his head and offered the long sword out.

After all.

For a sword repairman, I'm afraid the most valuable is the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, he also presented the long sword in his hand.

"Why do I want your broken sword?" However, Zhong Qing said disdainfully, "there are a lot of swords in our backyard at your level!"

Uh

As soon as they heard the speech, they immediately made difficulties.

Yeah.

Wu Yonghong and several of their farmers are holy goods. What do they think of this long sword?

What should I do?

They have nothing more valuable than this sword for the time being.

Looking at Zhong Qing's increasingly impatient look, Guan Yunpeng hurriedly said, "don't be angry. Give us a month and we will compensate."

"Yes, give us a month and make compensation." The sky shaking que also quickly answered.

"A month?"

Zhong Qing frowned.

Just two tiles, another month?

These two people are dressed like dogs, but they are so poor?

Seeing that Zhong Qing didn't speak, they trembled and had nowhere to put their hands and feet.

"OK, I believe you once, but if you lie, don't let me see you later." Zhong Qing hesitated for a moment before he said ruthlessly.

"I dare not."

The two quickly agreed.

"Go, go, go!"

Zhong Qing waved impatiently.

Seeing this, Guan Yunpeng and Zhen tianque showed a relieved look and left quickly.

After being away from the martial arts school for a long time, the two people breathed.

"It's okay, it's okay." Shaking tianque said with lingering fear.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Guan Yunpeng looked at him with hatred.

"Okay, okay?"

"You can say it so easily. I finally got in touch with that man, but I was destroyed by your sword and owed a lot of debt. You still say it's okay?"

"I didn't mean to." Shaking the sky que, he was sweating and waved his hand to comfort him: "calm down...!"

"Calm down, you're paralyzed!"

Guan Yunpeng's sword flashed in his hand and chopped at the shaking tianque.

"Calm down, calm down, ah..."

Shake the sky Que and run away. Guan Yunpeng followed it. With the sound of swearing, it turned into two streamers and disappeared.

After they left, Yi Feng reported the matter to Yi Feng, and then got two spare tiles to replace them.

Yi Feng didn't care about it either. He was drinking morning tea and counting his money cans.

Some time ago, the money jar he hid under the bed was a little less from time to time. Thinking that he had entered the thief, he changed the place of the money jar, which made the money jar no longer burn money.

Relieved, I was about to lie down on the couch, but I found a scolding voice outside the door.

Yi Feng went out to have a look, but found that it was several little sisters of Yihong hospital.

"Why did you come to me to fight the landlord?" Yi Feng asked with a smile.

"Fight against the landlord, Yi Feng. I ask you, does your martial arts school have a skeleton Ben Wei?" The first little sister, with a snake in her waist, pointed to Yi Feng and asked.

"Skeleton Ben Wei?" Yi Feng blinked and asked in wonder, "what skeleton Benwei, are you wrong?"

"It's konmoto Wei. You can't make a mistake."

"Yes, he said his surname was skeleton. Because he did great things, he was called skeleton Benwei. We will never remember it wrong."

"Yes, he turned to ashes. We all know him."

For a moment, the crowd heard a chirping voice, saying that they were about to rush into the martial arts school.

"Wait."

Yi Feng quickly stopped them and said helplessly, "ladies and sisters, don't be impulsive. What's going on? Let's make it clear first, okay?"

"OK, I'll make it clear to you."

The head of the little sister said angrily: "that skeleton Benwei ate and drank for free in our Yihong hospital for many days without giving money. He said it was from your martial arts school and asked us to ask him again in seven days. For your face, we believed him, but we didn't expect that he would disappear in seven days."

"Yes, at the beginning, it was quite generous, but I didn't expect such a person to order seven or eight times. It's disgusting. Don't pretend to be rich without money."

"Hum, if you want to whore for nothing, there's no way!"

"Do you think it's easy for us to do some business? There are still white whores these days. I tell you, don't stop Yi Feng and let him come out and give money."

"Right, right, let him come out and give the money."

A group of people were excited again, and their words were full of hatred for the skeleton Ben Wei.

Yi Feng explained desperately with a dark face: "dear little sisters, although I sympathize with your experience, our martial arts school really doesn't have skeleton Ben Wei!"

"It's impossible. He said it's your martial arts school."

"Yes, yes, you must have hidden it for him."

"Really not!"

Yi Feng explained in earnest.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a dark shadow behind him slipped out and wanted to run away.