Longmen Inn has five floors, red painted birch wood, which is far inferior to Moyun Tower in terms of height and exquisiteness.

When Sima Jin's figure disappeared from sight, An Bochen looked for a bench and sat down. Facing the unkind gaze of the four people, An Bochen was calm and composed, with a gentle smile on his face.

His eyes flew over Jiang Le and Wang Meng, and then fell on the other two people. An Bochen smiled and bowed, "An already recognizes brothers Wang Meng and brothers Xiao Le, I don't know what they call them."

When he heard An Bochen call Jiang Le Xiaole, the strong man with a red face, twitched his mouth, and wanted to laugh but was holding it hard. He obviously didn't want to give An Bochen a good look.

"I am Xu Yang, the one who is in charge of the food."

Playing with the kitchen knife in his hand, Xu Yang licked his tongue, stared at An Bochen and sneered.

"The name is Jiang Ping, and he is the accountant at Longmen Inn."

The scholar holding the abacus also bowed to An Bochen.

Among the four, he was the most peaceful, without Jiang Le's escape, without Wang Meng's silence and gloomy temper, nor with Xu Yang's irritable temper. However, the more ordinary people seem, the more unexpected they are.

In a blink of an eye, An Bochen had already brought the temperament of the four people into his heart and understood it.

"In the lower Amber Dust."

An Bochen said, after he finished speaking, the inn was silent. Wang Meng pretended not to hear about An Bochen's "nonsense" and Xu Yang sneered repeatedly, Jiang Ping smiled faintly, while Jiang Le raised his eyebrows and shook his head and sighed softly.

These four people are arrogant and arrogant. They are in charge of their attitude in front of Sima Jin. It is even more impossible to give An Bochen face at this time. They are just curious about what An Bochen wants to say to them, but they have not dispersed.

An Bochen and Sima Jin had been away for a long time, and they were obviously not talking all the way, so they didn't want to beat around the bush with them. They pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone, do you want to have a chance to have a conversation?"

After the words came, the four people were stunned, but they didn't expect that An Bochen would be so direct. After thinking about it, they all knew that they had secretly inquired about An Bochen's character before today. From the mouth of Liu people, they only got the name of a powerful general. They thought they were brave but not resourceful people. They were indeed the case today.

When the lord thought that he had secretly agreed to such a rustic bun, who was not worthy of his name and lacked wisdom, they felt uncomfortable. Of course, if these four people were all brainless Sima Jin, they would not accept it, but Jiang Le was angry at this time. Wang Meng had always been gloomy and was not a person who spoke much. Although Jiang Ping was a little surprised, he saw that the other three were indifferent, so he remained silent.

Seeing that the four of them were silent, An Bochen sneered in his heart.

He could ignore Jiang Le's provocation to him, but he couldn't stand Hong Fu because of this. He just persuaded Sima Jin, because An Bochen didn't want her subordinates to be disinterested, but these four people had such an attitude, An Bochen could not sit idly by. Unexpectedly, when he asked, these people who were obviously hostile to him did not say anything, wasting time.

"Forget it, but An was abrupt."

Shaking his head, Amberchen stood up and wanted to go upstairs.

"Wow!"

Yu Guangzhong saw Xu Yang stomping his feet suddenly, lifting the inn gate out of thin air through three steps, covering it up in vain, then turning around and grinning at An Bochen.

At the same time, Jiang Le also moved a step and blocked An Bochen's way to get upstairs. Wang Meng and Jiang Ping surrounded An Bochen from the left and right sides.

Four qi radiators were emitted at the same time, firmly locking Amber Chen.

"Since Lord Crazy Dragon has said this, Jiang is disrespectful."

The person who spoke was Jiang Le. This down-and-out young man from Chu was about ten years younger than his companions, but he was even more proud. After all, there were only a handful of monks in their twenties in Dakuang.

Looking at An Bochen, Jiang Le pondered: "I heard that Mad Dragon is good at using guns, and Jiang can also use guns. Why not just talk about guns."

Amberchen nodded.

Jiang Le smiled, shook his robe and pulled out a pear-wood crimped gun from his sleeve: "Mad Dragon, where is your gun?"

Touching his wrist, An Bochen remembered that Wuxie and the bead chain were confiscated by Sima Jin. However, his new Zhou Tian thirty-six strikes did not seem to have to be used with a gun.

"An's gun is here."

Amid the shocked gazes of the four people around, Amber Chen only stretched out one finger and pointed at Jiang Le from afar.

"Set the accounts, I heard that Amber Chen was injured and unconscious for a month before. Could it be that he was injured and became stupid?"

Whispers came from the side, but Xu Yang, who came afterwards, asked Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping smiled helplessly, and his eyes looked at An Bochen became more and more complicated.

"You...you..."

Jiang Le stared at An Bochen's finger in a daze. His cultivation was not bad, but at this moment he was so angry that he just wanted to curse: "......... The Crazy Dragon General, Humph, it's really a madman. Forget it, then he's all bare hands."

As he said that, Jiang Le was about to withdraw the retracted gun.

"Take a slow start. If you use a gun, you still have a chance. If you don't use a gun, you will definitely lose."

An Bochen said, not only Jiang Le did the words, but even Wang Meng and the other two were furious.

"Just General An said, Xiaole, you use a gun."

After looking at An Bochen, Jiang Ping spoke, paused and said, "But there is no eyebrow in swords and guns. If General An is injured by Xiaole inadvertently, the lord will blame him and we can't afford it."

"Then we will only compete with one move, and one move determines the outcome."

An Bochen said without thinking: "I know what you are thinking about. If An defeated one move, he will never step into Longmen Inn from now on."

After being exposed by An Bochen's words, Jiang Ping could pretend to be calm. Jiang Le, Xu Yang, Wang Meng, all looked embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Since that's the case, then it's a matter of determination." Jiang Ping was naturally happy to see the success of his business that was delivered to him.

"But after one move, what if the Xiaole brothers are defeated, what should you do?"

After saying this for so long, just for this sentence, I looked up and swept everyone, and An Bochen asked in a deep voice.

"impossible."

Jiang Le sneered, and Xu Yang, who was holding a kitchen knife on the other side, also looked disbelief.

Wang Meng never spoke, frowned into the character Chuan, while Jiang Ping's heart moved slightly and stared at An Bochen thoughtfully, but he didn't expect that he would be surrounded by An Bochen in a few words. This bet seemed to be the four of them, but An Bochen made a big profit once he won four. Furthermore, although An Bochen could not notice any vitality on his body, he was actually not worthy of his reputation. Is he really as unbearable as he had imagined before?

"What, brother Xiaole dare not gamble?"

Without intending to give a few people a chance to think, An Bochen followed closely and asked.

"Go a bet! If you, An Bochen, can beat Jiang's gun with just one finger, from then on, Jiang will take a detour when he sees General An."

In normal times, Jiang Le would never take this kind of provocation method, but he was so angry that he could not believe that An Bochen could beat him with just one finger, unless An Bochen was a divine master.

"Okay, Brother Xiaole is quick to speak. You can take a detour to avoid walking too much, just be more harmonious in the future."

An Bochen nodded, his eyes flashed over Wang Meng and others. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with warning expressions.

These four people may have real skills, but they are too rebellious and do not have the awareness of being a minister. If they don’t take the opportunity to teach a lesson today, they will definitely make Hongfu’s headache in the future.

Amber Chen thought so, his feet separated side by side, and his fingers shook a gun flower and pointed at Jiang Le from a distance.

The four forces in the body were running for just one cycle, and they gathered into vital energy and rushed into Anbochen's right arm.

"Clang!"

The index finger stabbed diagonally like a gun, and the void was lit into the void, making a sound of metal and stone.

At the same time, An Bochen's momentum suddenly changed. Standing in front of Jiang Le empty-handed, it was no different from the fierce tigers and evil dragons walking in the mountains. It was cruel and ferocious. The strong blood-evil aura instantly filled the first floor of Longmen Inn, killing fiercely, as if it had just been salvaged from the mountain of blood corpses piled up by millions of soldiers.

Although Jiang Le had the cultivation level of heaven, he had never been to the battlefield, nor had he experienced so many life and death. When he first met An Bochen's murderous intent, he felt his chest qi and blood churning, his face suddenly turned pale, and he took three steps back before he stopped.

"Xiaole, hurry up and attack!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ping and the other two changed their faces drastically. They were either strange men in the city or strangers in the mountains and fields, and they had never been on the battlefield. However, after all, they were older than Jiang Le and had a wide range of knowledge. They vaguely guessed that An Bochen must have used a strange method to conceal his cultivation. At this time, they no longer concealed it, and overwhelmed Jiang Le with just their momentum.

Not to mention Jiang Ping and others, even An Bochen himself did not expect that when he woke up, he had such a terrifying murderous intent. This feeling was like carrying a steep mountain and a vast ocean. Even when facing Dian Kui, An Bochen would not be afraid. Whether to fight or not is another matter, at least he would not be as embarrassed as before.

Dispelling distractions, Amber Chen stared at Jiang Le, his feet stuck to the ground, and his body leaned forward.
Chapter completed!