Chapter 294

The old man leaned out of the shop door while talking.

Just as he just showed half his head at the entrance of the store, the whole man was dumb immediately. As if he saw something terrible, he quickly retracted his body in.

Ye Che and several practitioners were stunned and wanted to ask what was going on. Not far from the store, suddenly there was a loud drink: "boss, there is another store in business!"

"Boss?"

The eyelids of several people jump slightly. They can be called like this. It is obvious that the comer is not a good kind.

Several practitioners quietly touched the weapons around them, including the Hu Zha youth.

These people have been practicing outside all year round, and there are still some enemies, so they are secretly vigilant at the bottom of their heart.

Yeche doesn't matter. His character is the kind you don't provoke me and I don't provoke you, except the hero League.

Anyway, such people exist in any era. Just pay a little attention.

"Go, go, go upstairs, hide, go..."

Suddenly, the old man who had just returned from the store showed an anxious look on his face and hurried in his mouth.

"Hide, why hide?"

Several practitioners frowned. Even if they knew they couldn't provoke them according to the address, there was no need to avoid snakes and scorpions.

"Oh, you don't know, they..." the old man was still eager to say something, but just halfway through it, he was interrupted by a cold voice at the door of the store.

"Hide, hide what hide, is it that the fish of labor and capital are hiding here?"

With the words, the door of the shop was pushed open, and the night wind was cold. With the door opened, a cold wind poured in, and then three people in black robes poured in.

"Bang Dang!"

Looking at the three people in black robes, the Hu Zha youth who had stared at Ye Che before suddenly stood up.

"You... Youming castle in the eastern region?"

The bearded youth's face showed fear. He quickly put down the long knife in his hand, then stepped back and shrunk.

"It's from the nether castle..."

Several other practitioners showed an unspeakable look in their eyes, like fear and hatred, but they didn't dare to speak. They just sat there unnaturally, but they didn't dare to eat any more.

Obviously, they are very familiar with and even afraid of the nether castle, which makes them afraid to move.

"Hehe, you have a little vision."

The man in black on the left grinned and then said, "don't be afraid. Today we don't have a tooth sacrifice, just ask someone..."

"Ask someone?"

The eyes of several practitioners flashed. They all knew what to say and asked people. They were definitely searching for the target of the task.

Youming castle has always been the style. They know very well. They have no task, so they give a tooth sacrifice by the way, and those who refuse to obey will be killed directly.

When there is a task, it seems more elegant, but its virtue is not much better.

"Well... I don't know who you want to ask."

The old man of the store smiled bitterly. He knew that if the person searching was in the store, he would be fine. If he wasn't, he was afraid of bleeding today.

"Did a teenager with a silver gun check into your shop?"

The first black robed man spoke faintly. Although his voice was light, he had a strong oppressive force.

This is the suppression of the rank class, which makes the trainees here slightly awe inspiring.

"Silver gun?"

Ye Che sat in the corner and was shocked inexplicably.

Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at his weapon against the wall. Through the wrapped black cloth, ye Che could fully imagine the silver light in it.

"It's a coincidence. I just left the city today. How could I provoke the nether castle? It should be a coincidence..."

Ye Che murmured, but now he didn't feel relaxed. After all, his weapon was a silver gun.

"Gentlemen, please wait a moment. I'll check the records." the old man said quickly.

"Go!"

Hearing the speech, the old man hurried to the counter.

Before moving in, everyone will be recorded with weapons, which is actually equivalent to the ID card 700 years ago.

Ordinary wild shops can't keep identity records, so they talk about consolation with the type of weapons as their identity.

The old man of the store started an old-fashioned optical brain and began to query today's entry records.

From the light brain screen, there are only eight or nine people.

The old man was looking for something while he was talking.

Suddenly, he was shocked and glanced at Ye Che sitting in the corner of his eyes.

Ye Che didn't get much attention until now because he sat in the corner and didn't say a word with the three black robed people.

"Check... I found that the weapons of three people are guns..."

The old man of the shop moved his mouth and said.

The eyes of the three people in black suddenly lit up. After entering the village, there were only three stores that could see the lights, so they were divided into two ways with the other three people.

Unexpectedly, they met the suspected one in the first one.

"Ha ha, what's the room number? I'll invite them out myself."

The man in black on the left licked his lips, and a big axe appeared from the void.

Everyone's eyelids jumped and there was an unspeakable anger in their hearts.

This black robed man obviously doesn't care at all. He's in someone else's shop.

The old man of the store sighed secretly. He couldn't provoke such people and couldn't stop them. He had to report three room numbers.

The man in black with a big axe smiled, and then stepped upstairs in three or two steps.

Dozens of seconds later, bursts of angry drinking and the clanging sound of ping-pong rang continuously upstairs.

After a while, even mixed with the child's cry.

"San'er..."

The old man of the store didn't know what he thought. He panicked and hurried upstairs.

"What are you doing?"

The old man's shoulder was immediately grasped by a powerful palm. With slight force, the old man's face immediately showed a look of pain.

"My grandson... That's my grandson. Please raise your hand, old... Old man, kowtow to you..."

The old man of the store said, with a sad face, he wanted to kneel down.

"Oh, no, although labor and capital are not good people, they don't want to lose their lives!"

The black robed man who grabbed the old man's shoulder giggled, then let go of the old man's shoulder, and then shouted, "third, what are you doing? Don't waste time!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three figures immediately screamed and rolled down the stairs.

How hard is the body of the exerciser who has the power of the stage? Several tables and chairs suffer immediately and are smashed into pieces.

"Son of a bitch, if you don't open the door, you have to force labor and capital to do it!"

The man in the black robe of the giant axe stood upstairs with a cold hum, but he didn't see how to make a move. The giant axe in his hand threw down directly and "bang" inserted it on the floor, making everyone's eyelids jump wildly.