Chapter 123

There was a hurried knock on the door outside the store early in the morning.

Zhao Yuande was meditating and resting in the front hall. He stretched and got up to open the door.

Outside the door was an expressionless middle-aged man. He looked up and down at Zhao Yuande. Then he opened his mouth and said in a high tone: "are you Zhao Yuande, the owner of this store?"

"That's right! I'm Zhao Yuande!" Zhao Yuande felt that the middle-aged man was very much like the eunuch who came out of the palace to proclaim an edict. His affectation made people feel that he was not used to it. If someone dared to ask him that before, he would have slapped each other.

But now it's different. He wants to open the door and do business. He doesn't bother to care about some small things.

"Zhao Yuande, come with me! My master wants to see you!" the middle-aged man is still that annoying tone, which makes Zhao Yuande more and more different.

"Who's your master? Do I know him? Come in if you want to eat. If you don't eat, leave quickly!" Zhao Yuande couldn't stand this anger. His patience was limited. After that, no matter who he was, he would burst out!

"You... Do you know who my master is?" the middle-aged man looked cold and threatened.

"Is it a congenital demon? Is it possible?" Zhao Yuande hated this threatening tone most. He glanced at each other coldly and said sarcastically, "I count three. If you don't roll, I'll drive people away!"

"It's the opposite! Do you dare to be unreasonable to me? Believe me or not..." before the middle-aged man finished threatening, he saw a big foot magnifying in front of him, and then his whole face was crushed by Zhao Yuande!

"Hum! How dare a guy in Lingtai pregnant divine realm threaten me! What a death!" Zhao Yuande closed the door again and sneered with disdain.

"Yuande, what happened?" a gentle voice came into his ear.

Zhu luanlian came out step by step. She gently came forward and gently held Zhao Yuande's arm. A faint body fragrance came, and the smooth skin contact on her arm almost made Zhao Yuande get angry directly.

"Cough! What just happened to brother Zhao?" master Yijie appeared at the right time, which made the fire in Zhao Yuande's heart go out temporarily.

"Just now, there was an inexplicable guy who wanted to take me to see his master! He was kicked away by me!" Zhao Yuande said fiercely, "I found that my temper is much better now, and I can still listen to so much nonsense from him. If I had changed the past..."

"Someone makes trouble? Who dares to make trouble in my black wind's territory? Believe it or not, I'll bite him to death!" black wind rushed out like a whirlwind.

"Dong Dong!"

There was another knock outside the door.

"Heifeng, open the door. If you see a guy with shoe prints on his face, call me!" Zhao Yuande thought it should be a rule that everyone knows.

As soon as Heifeng heard of a fight, he rushed forward excitedly and opened the gate!

When Heifeng opened the door, he was disappointed to find that there was a smiling little old man in front of the door!

"Dare you ask Mr. Zhao Yuande, does Mr. Zhao live here?" the little old man asked politely.

"I'm Zhao Yuande. Are you looking for me?" Zhao Yuande pulled open the black wind and came to the door.

"No! I'm not looking for you, but my master wants to talk to you about something!" the little old man spoke very politely. At first glance, he was a figure like the housekeeper of the big family.

"Let your master come to me if you have anything to do. I'm very busy here and never accept out service! Bye!" Zhao Yuande heard this and immediately knew that the old man and the guy were talking about a person, but he didn't hit the smiling face. Since the other party was very polite, he wouldn't embarrass the other party.

"Don't you think about it anymore?" the old man didn't want to give up, but the door slammed shut!

The old man shook his head helplessly and turned to leave!

There was no long queue outside the shop at this time. Only a luxury cart stopped outside. Three fierce beasts like Kirin were rattling restlessly. The middle-aged man who had just been kicked over by Zhao Yuande stood in front of the car.

The old man went to the carriage, shook his head gently at the middle-aged man, then bent over the cart and said respectfully, "Sir, Zhao Yuande said he wanted you to see him in person!"

"Hum! Didn't you say my identity?" a husky man's voice came from the car, with a kind of dignity in his voice.

"Before the old slave could speak, he..."

"Waste! You are all waste. If you can't do such a small thing well, what's the use of me raising you!" the man in the car was angry. "I'll go and see if he dares to stand up to me!"

When the curtain of the car opened, a tall and majestic man came out. The expression on his face was gloomy and could drip water. It was obviously angered by Zhao Yuande's irrationality.

The middle-aged man standing on one side with his head down looked at his master walking towards the best food in the world and hurried to follow behind. At this time, his eyes showed strong expectation and looked forward to seeing Zhao Yuande eat flat and shocked.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Before the stool under Zhao Yuande's ass was hot, the knock on the door rang again.

"I really think Zhao Yuande is easy to bully. These guys are endless!" Zhao Yuande suddenly stood up, stepped forward and opened the door.

In front of him stood a tall man with the integration of yin and Yang. He directly skipped over and only saw the middle-aged man behind the tall man. He suddenly became angry. He was not happy in the morning. This repeated door-to-door harassment finally ignited his anger!

"You still dare to come, do you think I dare not kill you?" Zhao Yuande roared, "come out to kill me!"

Suddenly, two big men and a beautiful woman in the house killed them out.

"Boy, who do you want to kill? I'm hungry and thirsty. I've wanted to eat a bunch of people for a long time!" Heifeng took out a big hammer from nowhere and swung it so hard that the wind rushed out.

"It seems that I'm going to kill myself today!" Yijie waved a magic subduing arhat.

Zhu Luan was more direct. Without hesitation, he stabbed the tall man standing in front!

"You, you... Dare to be unreasonable to the king!" the tall man is very powerful and has the momentum of a superior. However, in the face of Zhu Luan, the saint of the underground demon family, his majesty is not even a fart!

"Brush!"

I don't know what level of sword Zhu Luan has in his hand. Before the sharp edge of the sword arrived, the tall man felt a terrible breath coming on his face and scared him back quickly.

But the edge still cut the man's clothes on his chest, and a blood clearly appeared on his chest.