Sheng Fu

Chapter 1008: Sudden Murder

"That's good. That's good." Guo Shenghe patted Huang Chun's shoulder and comforted him.

Before I knew it, this meal of beef and mutton with liquor became more and more delicious and more and more youthful.

"Boss, give me two more lamb legs." Fu Cheng turned around and shouted to the elderly boss.

The old shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, thinking that business was really good today and that wealthy young people were generous with their money.

Soon, the old shopkeeper came with two roasted lamb legs. If it were a normal day, these two roasted lamb legs would need to be cut into many pieces of meat and it would take a whole day to sell them.

After the roasted lamb leg was served, Guo Shenghe opened the space container, took out the secret sauce, and spread it on the lamb leg.

"Shenghe's sauce is still the best, but it's a pity that after so many years, Shenghe has always been unwilling to reveal its secret recipe." Li Huaiyi joked.

Guo Shenghe said proudly: "Since it is a secret recipe, how can I easily tell it to others? If one day I go downhill, I can still run a barbecue business and fill my stomach."

Several people burst into laughter, and their laughter was particularly hearty.

He eats meat with big mouthfuls, drinks wine with big bowls, and behaves in an unrestrained manner.

"Yuwen Jun has already told me clearly that if we fight again now, the gap will be even greater than that of the Eight-Gu Banquet. I wonder what you think about this, especially what do you three people from Hengchang Sect think about this?" Huang Chun said with an unhappy look on his face.

Not only Huang Chun, but even Li Huaiyi was also concerned about this matter.

Being the best is unparalleled, but it will completely overshadow the rest.

Therefore, the rest of the people will naturally feel dissatisfied.

It’s just that Yu Wenjun’s current achievements are very great, so these people never have a chance to get back at him.

"He is telling the truth." Guo Shenghe also lowered his head silently.

"He has cultivated the Chaos Emperor Qi. Not to mention us, even the five great monarchs who are at the same level as him are no match for him." Gao Zhi took a breath and said.

After hearing this, Li Huaiyi and Huang Chun completely gave up.

Fu Cheng also said helplessly: "Let's not talk about this. We just need to know that he is a good person."

When several people were discussing Yu Wenjun, Jing Hanqing suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the old shopkeeper and his wife had disappeared. He looked down at the liquor in the bowl and had a bad premonition.

"Oh no, we've been tricked!" Jing Hanqing immediately placed his hand on the hilt of the Haiyue Sword.

Fu Cheng turned his head and saw that the shop was empty.

Guo Shenghe smiled carelessly and said, "Don't worry, I knew from the beginning that the wine was poisonous. The sauce I applied is the antidote."

After the words fell, hundreds of soldiers and horses rushed towards them not far away.

The leader was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, dressed in a coarse linen shirt and holding a mountain axe in his hand, exuding a strong wild spirit.

"An ambush at the fork in the road. It's a surprise they thought of that." Li Huaiyi was about to draw his sword.

"Don't be impulsive, there's something strange about this matter." Fu Cheng quickly raised his hand to remind him.

In just a few words, these hundreds of people surrounded the Northern Seven Laws.

Most of these people were wearing coarse linen clothes, and a few were wearing rattan armor. The weapons in many of them were rusty.

But everyone was extremely excited, with fierce looks in their eyes, and they wished they could eat up the Seven Laws of the North.

And Jing Hanqing was the first person to discover the clues.

At a glance, most of these hundreds of people were at a realm below that of a Saint, and were pure bandits. There were even a dozen who were just ordinary men.

But in secret, there were twelve powerful men in the Guiyuan realm hiding.

These twelve men were also dressed in coarse linen clothes and tattered straw sandals, and even the weapons in their hands were just ordinary iron swords.

This battle may seem small, but it is actually not easy to fight... The middle-aged man in the lead is holding a mountain-splitting axe, with a fierce momentum, and exudes the aura of a saint, but his foundation is extremely weak, and it is obvious that he is only good-looking but useless.

"Are you the Seven Laws of the North?" the middle-aged man asked angrily.

Fu Cheng stood up, frowned slightly and said, "Yes, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man responded without hesitation: "We are all long-term workers in the landlord's house. We don't need the new policy. The landlord treats us very well. He gives us clothes to wear and food to eat."

"If the new policy is implemented, people like us will have no food to eat."

“Therefore, you are never allowed to promote the New Deal.”

"I don't want this either, but we have to eat."

"I know you are very powerful, but we are outnumbered and we are not afraid of you."

"If you declare your opposition to the new policy now, I can let you go. You are still young and have a bright future ahead of you."

Hearing these words, Fu Cheng, Guo Sheng and a few others almost laughed out loud.

However, this battle is really difficult to fight.

It’s not that the other side has more people, nor is it that the twelve Guiyuan realm powerhouses in the dark are too powerful.

It's just that these people are too weak. Judging from their temperament and appearance, they all come from poor families. It is obvious that they have been bewitched and used by others, which is why they have formed a siege on Fu Cheng and his men.

If Fu Cheng and his men killed these hundreds of people here today, the consequences would be disastrous.

The Northern Seven Laws will be branded as those who kill innocent people indiscriminately and bully the weak.

As long as there is blood, your hands will be dirty and your reputation will be ruined.

Guo Shenghe secretly warned: "Be careful, from what I can see from their spirit, they must have been poisoned. Once they start, they will fight to the death."

If it weren't for the twelve Guiyuan Realm powerhouses hiding in plain sight, Fu Cheng and his men could certainly easily control the situation and detoxify these bandits.

"Or should we surrender?" Jing Hanqing said secretly.

Fu Cheng also thought so in his heart, but the twelve Guiyuan Realm powerhouses would definitely find a way to let these innocent people die at the hands of the Northern Seven Laws.

How nice it would be if there was a helper in secret.

While I was thinking about this, the sky was suddenly covered with thunderclouds and lightning. In a flash, it turned into a sea of ​​thunder. Then, the shadow of an ancient giant dragon occupied the entire sky, emitting infinite pressure.

Suddenly, gravity increased.

Hundreds of people were unable to withstand this terrifying force and were forced to kneel on the ground.

Only twelve Guiyuan Realm warriors wearing tattered clothes were left.

Rumble…

The twelve Guiyuan Realm powerhouses cooperated with each other tacitly, forming a battle array in an instant, and emitting twelve terrifying true energy fluctuations.

However, twelve sonic booms suddenly sounded from nowhere.

In a moment, twelve black lightnings transformed into arrows, like Kunpeng swooping down on the earth, stirring up a surging gale. Before the twelve Guiyuan realm powerhouses could react, they were pierced through the center of their eyebrows by the twelve black arrows, and were deader than dead.

Roar!
The black unicorn let out a roar that could swallow up mountains and rivers.

"You guys clean up the mess yourselves. I'm leaving first." The Black Kirin appeared and gave somewhat stiff instructions to Fu Cheng and the others.

Afterwards, the black unicorn disappeared along with the giant dragon in the sky.

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