Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 246 The Upright Young Man Qingzhu 7
Mei Mei smiled at Wen Chun, and then said, "Come to the upper room."

He is the leader's servant, so of course he has to stay in the same room with the leader.

With a smile on her face, Wen Chun silently indulged the beautiful scenery's little intentions.

If there is someone who can serve her, why not do it.

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, of course there are."

"Dear guest, this excellent room is prepared for you."

Talking about the shopkeeper, he stroked his mustache with one hand, and signaled Wen Chun to follow him with the other.

And watching the shopkeeper personally lead the way, the people sitting downstairs, those who are bold, can't help restraining their thoughts.

They didn't know the identities of Wen Chun and Wen Chun, but they knew that the background of the shopkeeper was scary.

The shopkeeper, who he can't afford to offend, is so respectful to those two young masters.

Therefore, regardless of whether they are opponents of each other in terms of martial arts, but just looking at the background, they are no longer able to provoke them.

"grown ups……"

As soon as he turned the corner and blocked the sight of the people downstairs, the shopkeeper began to salute the beautiful scenery.

"Stop talking nonsense," Meimei said with a cold face, and even the cinnabar on her forehead became even more glamorous, "My son and I will leave tomorrow, so please take care of me today!"

Meimei didn't care about the shopkeeper's cautious attitude with a smiling face, just a business-like, noble and glamorous demeanor.

Not only was the shopkeeper not angry, but his attitude was even more flattering, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes yes yes... the little one must take good care of you, take good care of you."

Wen Chun smiled lightly and said nothing, just observing the surrounding environment.

There are some ink paintings on the walls, which are a bit elegant and taste good.

He also pretended not to know the shopkeeper's sneaky look, and the old god followed him up.

"Hey, this is your room, my lord." The shopkeeper led them to a door, and pushed the door open with a nod.

Meimei went in first and checked it out before retreating behind Wen Chun.

Wen Chun raised his foot and stepped in.

The beauty followed closely.

The shopkeeper's shrewd little eyes flashed and he said flatteringly: "This is the best room in our inn."

Then he looked at the adult who was more noble than the adult and nodded casually, and said: "It's still possible."

Just such a sentence is not considered a compliment, but he saw a smile on the face of the adult who had been cold since he entered the door.

The shopkeeper quickly lowered his head and settled down, it seems that his waiter is still satisfied.

"It's just not big." Wen Chun said lightly, "But it's okay."

"Well, adults can open two rooms, and one..."

The shopkeeper's words were usually silenced by the eyes that looked at the beautiful scenery.

"What did you say?" Jingmei seemed to squeeze these words out between her teeth.

The shopkeeper was very shrewd and changed his mind decisively: "There is another room that is already occupied!"

"Hmph..." Meimei snorted in a neutral tone, counting the other party as clever.

Wen Chun also acted like he didn't hear it, and was looking at the decoration of the room to himself.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and continued to smile.

"Okay, you can go down." Mei Mei waved her hand and let the other person go compassionately.

"Serve some good wine and good food," Meijing ordered, and suddenly thought of something, her voice became a little sinister, "If you dare to fool those dirty things, be careful I will let you become that thing!"

"Don't dare, dare not..." The shopkeeper hastily waved his hand like a cattail fan.

Meimei then let the other person go and signaled the other person to leave.

After dinner, Wen Chun took a bath in the beautiful scenery and then went to bed.

At first it was quite honest to sleep on one side with the beautiful view.

But before midnight, he rolled into Wen Chun's arms.

Wen Chun didn't say anything, just ticked the corner of his mouth.

Martial arts practitioners never sleep so soundly.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and nothing happened all night long.

The two continued their journey the next day.

"Someone is following behind..." Wen Chun said suddenly.

Meijing's little face, which was originally excited about being able to ride a horse with the leader, froze, and then her face turned cold when she heard it carefully, and she gritted her teeth: "Who gave them the courage to come and follow us!"

The beauty's thin anger is even more charming, but it has a unique sense of beauty.

"Let's wait first." Wen Chun said, sitting on the galloping black horse, facing the wind and smiling at the beautiful scenery, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, "Let's see what the other party can do."

"If the other party wants to attack, they will only attack in this mountain. After turning around the top of the mountain, they will arrive at a small market. The other party probably won't attack." Meijing speculated.

"Meimei is really smart." Wen Chun praised casually, which made Meimei's cheeks blush.

After a while, he hummed: "Of course."

Wen Chun laughed loudly, whipped the horse's ass, and galloped away.

The views are not to be outdone.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the people following behind them.

It's been a long time again.

The person following him has been hanging at the back, but there has never been a showdown or anything like that.

Meimei was a little puzzled: "There will be more people going further ahead, isn't the other party planning to make a move?"

As soon as Meimei said these words, the horse beneath her suddenly stopped and fell down.

Jingmei was stunned for a moment, and then reacted very quickly, pointing her toes on the horse's back, and the whole person jumped up lightly.

But there is already a big net waiting on it.

Just when he was about to be caught in this big net, Wen Chun flicked his hand, and several sharp blades protruded from the fan bones in his hand.

After hearing a few "swipes", the big net was destroyed by Wen Chun.

With a sigh of relief, he flicked his long sleeves, embraced the falling beauty and landed on the safe ground beside him.

Nothing happened to the two of them, except for the two handsome horses.

They all fell into the big pit and were penetrated by the sharpened bamboo inside.

Meijing's eyes froze, and she said with lingering fear: "It's really vicious!"

Wen Chun just smiled. When it comes to insidiousness and evil spirit, no one can compare to their Holy Light Sect.

That said, the beauty is a bit cute.

And the group of three people who were casting nets around them, if they missed a hit, they immediately turned around and fled in all directions, extremely decisive.

"Still trying to escape!" Mei Mei shouted angrily, her hands touching flowers and leaves, and the hidden weapons shining with strange purple light shot away.

Right in the back of one of them.

At this time, Wen Chun had already stopped in front of another person.

This is a woman with a goose-yellow dress, very delicate.

At this moment, when he saw that he was stopped, he was not in a hurry to run, but showed an extremely begging expression to Wen Chun, as if he was begging for Wen Chun's pity.

It's a pity that Wen Chun is not a man, so he has no pity...

(End of this chapter)