Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

Gu Qiansheng sneered, and deftly passed through the crowd.

"It's best not to provoke me, or the next time you plant a Gu that can trigger this poison." He walked steadily, passing through the powder, and he was also stained a lot, but his expression was Nothing has changed.

Even so, these people dare not seriously follow up.

Yan Qi took a few steps to stop him. Although he knew some skills, it was not easy to keep Gu Qiansheng alone.

Gu Qiansheng only used his left hand to do a few tricks with him, and then dodged out of the range he could stop.

"What are you doing here in a daze? I asked you to come here for nothing?" Yan Qi became a little impatient when he saw the timid group of people behind him, "Hurry up and chase after me."

Those people in tile-colored clothes looked at each other for a while, but no one chased after them.

Yan Qi was short of breath.

"What are you afraid of? If you are told to go up, go up. It will take time even if the voodoo attack occurs." Yan Qi secretly hated that she had explained to Gu Qiansheng too clearly what she had just found out, but the person involved didn't feel much. The people who came were scared to death.

"Everyone is a slave, you, Yan Qi, don't boss me around, we are here to help Mr. Shao, but we are not here to die, such a dangerous person, why didn't you make it clear to everyone before you came .”

Among the crowd, a man with a red skirt dyed gold rim spoke.

These people are obviously headed by him.

"This person is not that dangerous at all." Yan Qi reached out and waved the powder that was still floating in front of him twice, "I guess there is no Gu poison left on his body."

"Then what did he throw out just now, brother Yan Qi, Mr. Shao asked you to do this matter, and it is the best of humanity for the brothers to help you. Don't drag us into the water." The man said While taking off the hood, carefully shake off the dust that Yan Qi just rushed over with the hood.

Where did Gu Qiansheng find any poison?

It was the high-quality table salt he bought at the market today, and he specially ordered it to be grinded to the finest quality. He didn't have any special plans, it was purely to make something delicious.

I didn't expect it to have such a big effect in the end.

Gu Qiansheng thought it was funny when he thought about it, that Yan Qi thought he had a handle on him, but he didn't think that he was unmoved, and those subordinates who were taken by Yan Qi were afraid of him to death.

Gu Qiansheng didn't stop walking, using his fastest speed, walking through the alley carefully and flashing.

Qi Chuan, you shouldn't stay for long.

At this moment, Jun Li was walking cautiously.

That's right, step carefully!

Because if he is not careful, he will step on the ground to create a big hole. His current movements are simply too slow. In the end, he only dared to lightly tap his toes on the ground. With a little force, his feet would sink.

Don't mention how aggrieved Jun Li walked this way.

I don't know if it was intentional to mess with him, but I just mentioned it to Gu Qiansheng yesterday, and today I have to ask someone to ask me what's going on, but today I can't move a single step.

When he reached the gate of Tianxiang Pavilion, Jun Li felt that he was exhausted and would be finished anytime soon.

It's a good thing he didn't accompany Gu Qiansheng to change his medicine today, otherwise he would have to lie in the hospital and never want to walk again.

Standing at the entrance of Tianxiang Pavilion, Jun Li pinched his waist with his hands, sighed, and shouted at the inside, "It's not convenient for the people inside to come out, help me find someone!"

Shopkeepers who open their doors for business are most annoyed by this kind of existence that looks like they are here to smash the market.

There was a young man in a silver robe sitting in front of the counter, and the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Pavilion was standing aside respectfully watching the young man check the ledger, when a voice came from the door.

I paused slightly for the movements of the boy's hands, and looked towards the shopkeeper with some doubts in his eyes, as if asking him why there is such an existence here.

The shopkeeper reached out his hand in embarrassment to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Master Xu, please look at the ledger first, I'll go out and see what's going on."

The silver-robed young man nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then turned his gaze back to the ledger.

Jun Li yelled a few more times towards the door, and it took a while before he saw the figure of the shopkeeper trotting out. "I saw you." Jun Li was overjoyed, "I wonder if Mr. Han still lives here?"

It is not uncommon for Jun Li to go to Tianxiang Pavilion to eat and drink, but he really has not cared about the news about Mr. Han. At this moment, in the hope of contingency, he did not directly ask where Murong Che is, but asked where Mr. Han is.

"Here, it's you." Jun Li came here many times later, and the shopkeeper remembered him thoroughly, "It's strange that Mr. Han left long ago, why didn't the young master go with him."

"Oh," Jun Li murmured silently in his heart, who would go with such a bad old man, and rolled his eyes, "Is Mr. Murong still there?"

"Young Master Murong is still there, but" the shopkeeper looked a little hesitant, looking at Jun Li hesitant to speak.

"It's good to be here." Jun Li let out a long sigh of relief, and finally found someone to help him with a trick. It was like, if he went on like this, he would suffocate himself to death.

"Mr. Murong's work and rest are a bit different from ordinary people these days. You should come back at night."

Jun Li stared at the words, "What do you mean?"

"He doesn't let people bother him during the day, and he goes out at night on weekdays." The shopkeeper sighed, "My place is quite busy today, so I won't let you drink here."

"What you're saying is the same as drinking Bawang wine here." Jun Li frowned a little dissatisfied, "Look at me working so hard and asking me to go back. How can you drive away customers like this?"

Seeing that there was no hope of finding anyone immediately, Jun Li simply walked towards the inside of the store.

"Hey, no, it's really inconvenient now. Tianxiang Pavilion is not open for business every day of the month. This is our rule here. Although you are recognized by Mr. Han, son, it's not easy to do so. "The shopkeeper tried to persuade him earnestly, but was pulled aside by Junli lightly, and slammed into the door with a bang. The shopkeeper felt his eyes darken, and his chest felt tight and short of breath.

I'll go, this is where someone broke into the store.

Jun Li looked apologetically at the unlucky shopkeeper, "Isn't Murong Hai still living in your shop? It's not like I'm not doing business. I'm so tired here that I don't have the strength to go home and come back at night , I'll just sit in your store for a while, and when it's night, you can call someone for me, and everyone will be happy." Jun Li walked into the store softly while talking.

The range of his movements is terrifying, but the speed of his movements is like a thief who is afraid of being discovered by his master.

A chuckle came from the direction of the counter, and the silver-robed young man slowly stood up, "Uncle Li, don't stop him, just come in."