However, the restaurant was not big, with customers full, and the gate was blocked by the Qizi of Chengyi Bo, who was led by the people of Chengyi Bo, and there was no way out. He could only wait in fear.

Soon, the sincere young master Bo Qi, holding a sword, lit up his eyes and looked at the man who was sweating coldly. He pointed his hand and walked out from behind. Both of them were high-spirited and fierce acquired men, all of whom were thrust towards the pointed-mouthed and ferocious man.

At this time, everyone in the restaurant also knew the goal of this sincere young master, and all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it had nothing to do with them.

As for the man who was lying on the ground and his head was like a watermelon with a shattered head, it made everyone feel regretful. Why do you have to force yourself to stand up, which will lead to a death disaster.

This once again confirms a truth that has been passed down since ancient times: the rafters that are ahead rot first, but it is better to keep a low profile.

The quiet crowd also caused a stir again at this time. Dozens of people looked at the man with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, and said word by word. Soon, everyone already knew his origin.

This person is a native of Nan'an County City, named Chang Lin. He has learned some martial arts and has profound internal strength. He has understood the meridians and has already achieved great success in his cultivation.

However, this person is not good at fighting with others. Instead, he is very knowledgeable about flying eaves and walls, prying doors and unlocking locks. In other words, he is a thief in Nan'an County City. He also has more than a dozen habitual stealing people in the county city, and he is an incompetent person.

Even in the world, it is still the lowest and least popular one.

And just like the news conveyed by everyone's whispers, Chang Lin was good at light skills, but his skills were not good at hand. Therefore, under the oppression of two powerful warriors, he had no desire to resist at all. He was pale and honestly brought to the Seventh Prince of Sincere Bo.

"Kneel down."

In front of dozens of people in the restaurant, the two big men kicked forward one left and one right, causing the thief Chang Lin to hurt his hind legs, his knees unconsciously bent, and he knelt on the ground with blood with a thud, trembling all over and teeth trembling.

The sincere young master Qi enjoyed this process of attention and majesty. Seeing this guy so well-behaved, his cold eyes showed a bit of satisfaction, but he was still full of murderous aura.

"You are so brave. You dare to steal my master's things. Have you thought about how to die?"

The matter has to be said half a day ago. After returning to his residence, Mr. Chengyi, the seventh son of Yang Hong, found that there were traces of being searched for in the house. After taking stock, there were a lot of things missing, and it would be fine. One of the jade pendants was a gift given to him by his father Chengyi Bo when he was 20 years old. It was not only precious, but also symbolic. It was stolen by someone. He immediately got furious and sent someone to investigate.

Now, after the alliance of major forces among them and several other parties is almost the same in this small town.

Soon someone reported that he saw Chang Lin, a habitual thief, wandering around his residence. This person is good at stealing and is greedy. Perhaps it was his move. Yang Hong immediately locked the target and brought a few masters from the uncle's mansion to come over.

At this time, Yang Hong planned to fix this person and kill him, so that people could know the consequences of offending him.

Chang Lin naturally knew that it had reached an extremely critical moment, and the murderous intent in Yang Hong's eyes was unconcealed. If he didn't find a way, he would definitely die.

"Young Master Yang forgives your crimes, and you forgive your crimes. You are a little ghost who is obsessed with it and then steals your things.

I am willing to make compensation, just to ask Mr. Yang to spare Xiao’s life.”

Chang Lin begged for mercy, but Yang Hong showed disdain. With a clang, he pulled out the sword in his hand. The three-foot cold front stood on Chang Lin's neck with a captivating murderous intent and said coldly,

"Compensation? Hahaha, it's really a big mistake in the world.

This young master is the son of Zhenyi Bo, a noble family. If you want to get the wind and rain, you will get the rain. What good things can you impress me if you are a lowly thief?"

That being said, but he did not kill this person in the end. Instead, he moved the sword forward a little, looking at Chang Lin, whose facial features were ferocious and distorted expressions, felt infinite satisfaction in his heart.

In Bo Mansion, he was just a seventh son who was not valued, but in the outside world, he was a son of the count who everyone feared and envied. This contrast made him particularly enjoy the awe-inspiring eyes of others.

Chang Lin immediately kowtowed three times in a row, and said directly,

"The top secret news about the little one having a dragon egg can be reported to the young master, and there is also a dragon scale to prove it. Please believe the young master."

As soon as these words came out, the entire restaurant was in an uproar. If so many people were just watching the fun before, there were many different meanings in their eyes now, and Chang Lin's eyes were even more intense and ambition.

The atmosphere also became extremely strange. You could hear people's breathing quietly, but it seemed that a shocking disaster would burst out at any time.

This small town at the foot of Yunwu Mountain is a bitter and cold place. Recently, warriors from other places have poured into one after another. The reason for the incident of dragon eggs is rumored, with noses and eyes, which makes many people feel greedy.

Unfortunately, several explorations have failed, and many experts have been lost.

No one expected that today, from a small thief, he learned from the mouth of a small thief that might be related to the dragon egg, and even had a dragon scale as evidence.

Such a situation will naturally make everyone present suspicious and look forward to it.

If this matter is true, the search for dragons is likely to make breakthrough progress. The warriors who stay here do not have to do nothing every day, waste time and energy, and may also achieve amazing results.

Yang Hong came here for the sake of the dragon eggs, or the dragon cubs. When he heard Chang Lin say this, he felt a little moved. He was surprised and a little suspicious.

However, the other party's life and death are controlled by him, and the possibility of lying is extremely low. If the dragon scale is really taken out, it can prove what the other party said, and I will inevitably feel more excited.

Of course, he also knew that the matter was secret and should not be exposed in public. He even regretted his hastyness and was unlucky, which may make the matter difficult to end.

Therefore, my mind changed and withdrew my sword with my backhand. After a sound of the sound, the sword returned to the sheath and said coldly,

"No matter how sweet you say, you can't deceive me, take him down and retrieve the stolen property."

As he said that, he wanted to take Chang Lin away from here.

However, he had ideas, and others were not fools. Such an opportunity was once a lifetime, so how could he give up on him?

I saw that the people who had originally swept the snow in front of everyone's door stood up one after another. It was just one or two, but dozens of people were like this. It looked quite terrifying, as if the tide was rising, and the weather was rushing.

Especially, these people are all licking blood from the edge of the knife, and martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

Only a loud voice sounded,
Chapter completed!