Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

Lin Hui's words were like stepping on Jiu'er's thunder.

Jiu'er raised his foot, pushed it down hard, and stepped on his foot without any mistakes.

"Lin Hui, in your eyes, am I so ignorant?"

Hearing the gnashing of teeth from the person in front of him, Lin Hui was embarrassed, and it was not good to make too much noise, so he could only laugh apologetically.

Under the guidance of this strange woman, the four chose a corner and sat down.

As soon as he was seated, the waiter in the small bar brought four drinks of unknown color, and muttered something that was not quite clear.

"what did he say?"

Jiu'er asked, looking at the cups of unknown liquid with a look of disgust.

"The man said, let's use it slowly, the boss treats you."

Zhang He's expression remained unchanged, but he had sneaked up to Lin Hui's side.

"Brother Hui, why do I feel that these people here don't look like good people? Look at those big arms and round waists, with tattoos on the top of their heads, we won't be betrayed, right?"

"Pork is worth more than you by the catty, what am I afraid of here, put my heart in my stomach."

At this time, Lin Hui took out a turtle shell and three copper coins from the system space.

There was an empty seat on these small tables. He put the copper coins into the turtle shell and shook it a few times.

The copper coins fell on the wooden board with a crisp sound, but seeing where the copper coins fell, Lin Hui smiled.

"Brother Hui, what does this mean? Why are you laughing, it's strange."

"Heaven and earth are hurdles, the upper part is separated from the lower part, the gate of life is inseparable, and the gate of death is invisible. Something must have happened in this ghost baby temple. Zhang He, if this thing can be done, maybe your dantian problem will be solved."

With just one sentence, Zhang He froze in place.

You know, for so many years, the problem of Dantian has always been the most fundamental reason that troubled him.

Because he can't practice, he is regarded as a different kind in the eyes of his fellow clansmen, and he can't even get involved in the most basic business at home.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang He is just a fat man with a glib tongue since he was a child.

And as a fat man, no matter what the circumstances, the eyes of the people around him will not be too friendly.

Zhang He always thought that he didn't care about this kind of thing.

But Lin Hui's words caused some fluctuations in his already stagnant mood.

"Brother Hui..."

"Someone is here."

Lin Hui made a silent gesture, and looked up at the person who came in front of him, his eyes were not very friendly.

The one who came was a foreigner, with a thick back and strong muscles, and his exposed shoulders were also covered with racial totems. Right above the shoulders, there was a capital letter K engraved impressively.

As soon as this person came over, he set his mind on Jiu'er.

"Beauty, would you like a drink?"

This foreigner's vision is also vicious, and he can see through the origin of the dead man at a glance.

It's just that his lewd eyes and overly obscene movements really don't arouse any interest.

"No noodles? Bitchi!"

But as soon as the smothered Chinese came out, Jiu'er picked up the unknown liquid on the table and smashed it to the ground with a clang. The shards and liquid splashed out, and the built glass shards scratched the foreigner's arm.

Blood flowed out immediately.

A group of people behind him stood up suddenly, and all of them glared at Jiu'er.

"roll."

Jiu'er didn't even lift her eyelids.

She has never had a good impression of these foreigners. Coupled with her childhood experience, she has to thank the harmonious society for not twisting off the dog's head and kicking it as a ball.

Lin Hui saw Jiu'er's reaction in his eyes, raised his hand and put his arm on the deck behind him, and firmly protected Jiu'er in his arms.

And Zhang He and the driver also looked at each other at this time, and when they looked up, they saw the eyes of this big foreign man with extreme contempt.

"Looking for death!" The big man cursed and raised his fists, ready to find fault with him.

But in the next second, Zhang He flew out with a kick, and his fist the size of a sandbag hit the big man's face directly.

"What the hell are you talking about? This is your grandfather's, what kind of big garlic? Fuck him!"

Following this loud shout, several trash who were with the big foreign man also squeezed out from the crowd, but they were knocked to the ground by the driver before they even got close to them.

"Brother Hui, sit down and rest well, it's not your turn to get rid of these bastards! I've long since disliked you bastards! Molesting my sister Jiu'er is a damn thing Impatient!"

Although Zhang He, a fat man, has not made much progress in cultivation, but in terms of fighting alone, he is simply a leader.

The driver's skill looked like he had been practiced before, his moves were deadly, clean and neat, and he only wanted to hit one hit.

Within a few minutes, the foreign burly man and his party fell on their backs to the ground, all of them were beaten so bloody from their nostrils that their mothers didn't even recognize each other.

Lin Hui, on the other hand, sat leisurely in the booth from the beginning to the end, the expression on his face did not change a bit, but the overwhelmed aura on his body had already permeated the entire bar at this time.

Among the people present, there were not a few cultivators, and some of them were of a low level, unable to bear such coercion at all, their faces were pale, and the sweat dripped from their heads like rain.

Many people endured it by force.

Lin Hui's posture is clearly showing his prestige.

A few scumbags will be beaten if they are beaten, but if these people present dare to stand up for these bastards, they will definitely end up in the same fate as these people.

And at this moment, an old man who was short of breath finally spoke.

"Little brother, everyone is out to make money, so you have to forgive others and forgive others, why are you so aggressive?"

"If someone teases your horse, do you have to push him out so that those people can have a good time? Old things, you can't tell the height of your eyebrows!"

Before Lin Hui could speak, Zhang He looked at the old man with a frowning face.

"you!"

Zhang He spit on the soles of his feet, and shook his arms to look at the old man's staring eyes.

"What's the matter with me? You are not doing human affairs, so why don't you let people talk about it? Why don't you see you molesting the lady boss? Persimmons are soft and soft, right? Do you think you are easy to bully? What's the matter? Come up and fight if you have the ability One fight, if you don’t have the skills, just shut up the fuck, how can you be obvious?!”

With Lin Hui as his backing, Zhang He has more style than before.

He wished he could engrave the big characters "Someone Behind Lao Tzu" on his forehead.

Seeing the faces of these people present as if they had eaten a dead fly, he felt refreshed in his heart, but he also understood that sometimes he had to let it go.

Liwei is already enough, if he continues to toss about, he is afraid that things will turn against each other.

Fortunately, at this time, the proprietress who had disappeared before had already come out from behind the bar.