"Are you willing? Show your diligence if you have nothing to do, either you are a traitor or a thief!" Zhang Bairen looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Eat!"

"The villain is full! The young master doesn't like it, so let's take it back!" The shopkeeper smiled and reached out to serve the beef noodles.

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen hit the shopkeeper's wrist with chopsticks, pressed his palm, and repeated again: "Eat!"

The shopkeeper's face was ugly and his movements were stiff. His eyes looked at Zhang Bairen, and his face became even more ugly: "The young master is so unreasonable. This bowl of beef noodles was made for you by a villain. It would be fine if you don't appreciate it, but it's even more difficult for others to do so."

"Yes! Yes! This kid is so unreasonable that he regards the shopkeeper's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"That's right, this kid is dressed in luxury and doesn't take anyone's eyes."

"That's right, wolf-hearted and dog-hearted!"

A group of people were yelling and scolding, and all kinds of dirty words kept causing fire to flash in Zhang Bairen's eyes, and he let go of the shopkeeper's palm: "Well, since so many dead people are pleading for you, I'll let you go today."

The shopkeeper was so amnesty that he quickly brought the beef noodles. The second brother brought a kettle to pour tea and saluted everyone who had been chanting before. Zhang Bairen was still sitting there unmoved.

Back kitchen

A bowl of plain noodles was prepared, and the chef dug out a spoonful of starch-like powder from the jar and poured it in, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Boss!" The chef was stunned.

"This kid is so smart. He is not a character who is easy to mess with. Otherwise, the Li family would not suffer a lot of losses many times. This treasure is not something we can get involved in. Don't be too troublesome!" The boss picked up his plain face with a gloomy face and walked out, leaving the chef speechless.

"Young Master, this is the plain noodles you want." The shopkeeper put down the plain noodles.

Zhang Bairen took out all kinds of seasonings from his arms and sprinkled them in, and then started eating slowly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen had not finished a bowl of noodles yet. At this time, half of the man in the teahouse had foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground and rolled around. The desk was about to open, his face was distorted, and his eyes were opened tightly, and he died with his eyes open.

"This group of food is poisonous!" The person who had not yet been poisoned was shocked and immediately stood up and ran towards the backyard. He poured cold water from the well and began to swallow it continuously. Then he exerted force suddenly, and all kinds of food in his stomach were sprayed out.

Everyone in the tea shed ran cleanly, only the bearded man and the girl, the old man still sat opposite Zhang Bairen without moving.

The shopkeeper smiled and walked out: "Young Master Zhang, this gift is considered a gift from a villain. The villain had no idea about Mount Tai and inadvertently offended the young master. These people secretly covet the young master, and the villain took all of it."

Zhang Bairen seemed to have never seen the dead body on the ground, and still ate vegetarian noodles slowly: "The vegetarian noodles taste good, I'll accept this gift."

"If the young master is wise, it's better to return to Luoyang early. News has been heard from the Li family. I don't know how many people are waiting to kill you," the shopkeeper persuaded.

"There are too many people who have killed me. Look, I am not living well now," Zhang Bairen smiled.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a sound of rolling and smashing in the backyard, and someone heard an extremely miserable roar: "The water in the well is poisonous! The water in the well is poisonous!"

In just half a quarter of an hour, everyone in the tea shed died, including many powerful men with bone-enhancing power, which shows the domineeringness of toxicity.

"Okay, the meal is exempted. I have to take advantage of the weather." Zhang Bairen threw down his chopsticks and walked out of the inn slowly.

Seeing Zhang Bairen go away, the girl sitting opposite Zhang Bairen suddenly sighed: "What a terrible person!"

"What I wonder is, why did this kid find out that I was poisoned!" The shopkeeper was confused.

"I'm going to fall this time. Zhang Bairen has made a great reputation at such a young age. Isn't it easy for him?" The old man slowly said: "Xiaoxiao Luoyue's Invisible Sword, I advise you to look back. This sentence advises others, not yourself!"

"This matter is not over. We have cooked a batch for him, and more people are waiting for him later!" The bearded man stood up and said, "Put it out and get rich again this time."

"I would rather not give up this kind of wealth!" The girl put down the steamed buns, stood up and helped.

Zhang Bairen shrank into an inch and entered Taiyuan City. His eyes looked at the safe people in Taiyuan City, and suddenly his heart moved.

A smile is a real smile. Taiyuan City seems to have a different atmosphere than those in Luoyang City.

Vitality! Hope! Joy!

Walking on the street, looking at the vendors on both sides of the road, I bought a pound of fried chestnuts with candy, and walked slowly in Luoyang City.

"Li family! It's really Li family!" Zhang Bairen came to Taiyuan government, stood in front of the Duke of Tang's mansion, and sensed the aura of the ancestor Xuanji. Zhang Bairen slowly pulled the candy and fried chestnuts: "Even if he knew that the ancestor Xuanji was hiding in the Li family, what could I do?"

"The Li family does not rebel. With the relationship between Yang Guang and Li Yuan, I can't do anything." Putting the candy-fried chestnuts into my mouth, Zhang Bairen sighed: "History is not so easy to change."

If Yang Guanggou cannot change his personality of eating shit, Zhang Bairen will find that he really can't change anything.

The root of the problem still occurs in Yang Guang.

Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Zhang Bairen can kill all the thieves in advance, but so what?

There will still be people who rebel because they can't survive!

After entering an inn at will, Zhang Bairen said dullly: "Come and go to the room."

The waiter quickly led Zhang Bairen to the backyard and looked at the scenery of flowers and plants on the road. The waiter smiled and said, "Young Master is still satisfied?"

"The scenery is good!" Zhang Bairen threw a string of copper plates over: "I stayed overnight, and I would like to greet all kinds of good wine and good dishes."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The waiter grabbed a string of copper coins, his eyes full of ecstasy. Most of the string of copper coins were about to be greedy for him.

There are not many generous people in this world. I haven’t encountered such a fat sheep for a long time.

The waiter stepped back, and Zhang Bairen stood by the window, looking at the towers and water pavilions in the courtyard, thinking about the Dragon Ball.

Zhang Bairen has found the memory fragments about the thunder and lightning of the Zulong Dragon. The key is that the Zulong method is not his own. How to turn the Zulong method into his own means is the key.

The Dragon Ball is cultivated by the Ancestral Dragon. Of course, the Ancestral Dragon Commander is not sluggish at all, and he cannot do it himself.

Zhang Bairen studied Zulong's methods and kept thinking about how to stimulate the dragon ball and control the power of the lightning.

Li's family

Li Bing's eyes narrowed slightly: "This morning, a guard reported that the child appeared outside the Li Mansion. He was really not a good-looking lamp. He came to the door and must not let him leave alive."

"I have sent out the military experts, and all the heroes in Taiyuan City will also take action tonight. My Li family is just taking the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters," Li Yuan said in a low voice.

Night falls

After eating wine and food, Zhang Bairen took a little washing and went to bed to rest. This was the territory of the Li family. Of course, Zhang Bairen did not dare to sleep well. He secretly had a vigilance and meditated half-sleep and half-awake.

It's night

Countless groups of heroes appeared outside the inn wearing black clothes, masks or facials.

A trace of soft and sweetness filled the entire inn. The person who smelled the sweet smell rolled his eyes and fell asleep in a few breaths.

"Hmm?" Feeling the soft and sweet fragrance between the nose, Zhang Bairen felt something was wrong in an instant. She suddenly sat up and picked up her handkerchief to wet her mouth and nose, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Looking at the inn that seemed to have turned into a dead place, she sneered: "I know you can't help but act tonight. I want to see what you are playing."

"It's gone!"

"It's gone!"

The waiter suddenly exclaimed in the backyard, his words full of anxiety.

The boss hurried over, looking at the overwhelming fire that had been covered with fire in just a few breaths, and suddenly said heartbrokenly: "My inn! My inn!"

"The business and travelers in the inn are sleeping, and there is no movement yet." The boss seemed to remember something and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and beat the drums and gongs to wake me up. Don't be burned to death so many passengers!"

This boss still has a conscience and is thinking about these passengers at critical moments.

"Come on the water and put out the fire!"
Chapter completed!