Xu Sheng raised his ears and was very interested in the next story.

Bang.

With a loud bang, a fire flashed through the gun in the young man's hand, and the invisible bullet penetrated the man's neck. The wine that he had not yet swallowed fell down with blood.

well.

The man let out his last sigh, grabbed the wine bowl and fell to the ground.

"The legend is a legend. No one will believe a ghost who has died for ten thousand years." The man stepped on the corpse of the man, picked up the bloody bowl in his hand, and looked around: "Who else wants this barrel of wine?"

No one dared to take it, but everyone was watching.

Although there are many people watching, they are not united enough.

For a barrel of wine, you can fight to the death. What kind of world is this?

Is there any other kingly law?

Xu Sheng shook his head and took a step forward.

With a simple step, the room suddenly became silent.

Guns are also rare in this town. Even if a person’s true qi cultivation is not strong, he can use this weapon to turn the situation around.

"Where's the way?" the young man glanced at him, picked up the bowl and started scooping wine, but his other hand still held the gun in his hand firmly.

Bang.

Regardless of the young man's eyes, Xu Sheng smashed his backpack on the table.

The overflowing snake jerky scattered to the table.

But before the young man and his accomplices could have an attack, the person next to him exclaimed.

"Is this the scales of the Renza snake?"

"Not...can't that be the jerky meat..."

"Impossible. The Renza Snake is a level 3 desert beast, and it can only be killed by heavy weapons. I'm afraid this person was picked up."

"Hiss... it's not right. Why do I look familiar with this person? And... the child next to him... it's impossible, it's him. Their family is all waste."

"No way, is it that Wu Kun?"

When Xu Sheng heard that he was recognized, he still smiled without saying a word, looking at the jerky, the wine, and the people.

"Brother, I won't bother you. Taking this opportunity, I will exchange the meat in my hand for my daughter to eat, and silver coins are fine."

Although Xu Sheng kept smiling, in the eyes of young people, this dusty and sloppy man was not qualified to talk to him in this tone.

So he used a color, and his companion quickly pulled Wu Meng aside from the left and right. Xu Sheng didn't stop him, but just smiled bitterly.

He knew the manners of these people, but it didn't make sense to stop them.

"Leave the meat and you can leave." No matter whether the meat is legal or not, such a backpack is still worth a lot of money.

"Brother, the family is still waiting for dinner." Xu Sheng looked a little dazed when he said this.

I don’t know how many years ago, when I was an unknown boy, the daughter of Master He, Chengtian Sect, and his future wife would come to his small and broken house to cook for him.

"What does it have to do with me? Put the flesh down and the person leaves." The young man did not scare him, but raised his gun and aimed directly at Wu Meng's head.

These people really dare to shoot.

Xu Sheng raised his hands and looked at the young man again, showing a smile.

Totally angered the young man.

Bang!

boom!

At the same time as the gunshots, there was a huge impact of overturning the tables and chairs. No one could react and was overturned to the ground by huge force.

The table and chairs were broken, but the barrel in front of Xu Sheng was still intact.

"What is that...what is it?!" The man with a slightly higher cultivation level opened his eyes and saw a stone floating in Wu Meng's chest, protecting her from taking any harm.

"Magic weapon! That must be a magic weapon from the prehistoric period! I heard that Wu Kun went to the wilderness... he must have picked up something..."

"Go up! Grab the magic weapon!"

The person who shouted this sentence was the first to grab the door.

Immediately afterwards, everyone quickly fled from the tavern.

mob……

Xu Sheng shook his head with a smile, then took Wu Meng's hand and sat down. He poured a bowl of wine himself, chewed it slowly with the jerky meat, while snatching the gun from the young man's hand and studying it carefully.

This is a good thing. It uses mechanical exercise to make up for the shortcomings of true qi, so that ordinary people can also use true qi.

"Who are you?" The young man climbed up with his head covering and took a few steps back.

"Xu Sheng."

"No, they recognize you... are you from here?"

"Call Xu Sheng now." Xu Sheng smiled, but there was no room for maneuver in his tone.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say." The young man said: "My name is Zhang Wu, and I also escaped, not a local."

"Aren't you surprised?" Xu Sheng pinched the small stone under Wu Meng's neck, which carried his own soul power and could withstand enough damage.

He is not sure whether this ability can be exposed to this world.

"What's strange about this? There are many in Yongqing City, and people in small places have never seen it." Zhang Wu curled his lips: "Pick it up, be careful, and someone will think about it afterwards."

"I picked up magic weapons, what about these meats? They were also picked up?" Xu Sheng patted his backpack and changed the subject: "Someone helped me, but he is not a local."

"Master?"

"yes."

Zhang Wu seemed to have strength all over his body, exercising his muscles and bones.

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Sell something for money, but he doesn't take action, and our father and daughter are just puppets."

"Afraid of being recognized?"

Xu Sheng nodded.

"That must be a big man with a name."

"A master of seclusion."

"Is he still lacking help?"

"Brother Zhang Wu... Are you going to compete with us for food?"

"You can't say that, help each other, help each other."

As Xu Sheng said that, he took out a bag of jerky meat from his backpack and snake scales from his interlayer, pushed it to Zhang Wu, and piled up a small hill.

"How many meanings?" He made a move and wanted to pay.

"Don't pay, ask me for some news from my little brother."

"You said." Zhang Wu laughed.

"There are two cities of Yongqing Lintian under the capital, Yongqing is in the north and Lintian is in the south. Which direction do you come from?"

In the book left by the man, Xu Sheng saw the map of the Shengyuan Kingdom.

"Two hundred miles outside Lintian City to the south, a third-level town. There was already power there, but it was driven out."

"What's going on?"

"It should be another escape from famine." Zhang Wu sighed: "The resources are exhausted, and Lintian City has no surplus food, so he ran to us to burn, kill and rob. Otherwise, why would I come back to such a place where birds don't poop?"

"I heard you just now, what kind of guardian..."

"Don't believe it, you will lose if you are serious." Zhang Wu said, "My grandfather has heard of this legend, saying that there is a heroic soul protecting the Holy Yuan Kingdom for thousands of years. What's the result? Every year is worse than one year. Do you think this is a fucking heroic soul or an unjust soul? Yes, I can't help but believe it or not. My ancestors were at least a person in the capital. My grandfather used to work in Lintian City, and my father was driven to other small places. Now I am also driven to myself. I can live one day, what can I do?"

Xu Sheng seemed not to be listening. Under the seat, he stuffed a pistol exactly into his pocket, and then slapped the pistol he had snatched from Zhang Wu back to the table.
Chapter completed!