After the shopkeeper asked those people to leave, he looked at Dongfang Ming with a strange look: "Qin Qiong?"

Dongfang Ming knew that this man knew Qin Qiong when he looked at the shopkeeper's expression. He nodded and signaled the shopkeeper to say everything he knew.

"This person is amazing!" said the shopkeeper with a sigh: "Some people say that he is trampling on both sides of the Yellow River and attacking the 36th Mansions of Jiuzhou, Shandong. He is extremely skilled in martial arts. Of course, there is still some gap between you and Mr.

Dongfang waved his hand and said, "My ability is not worth mentioning. Needless to say, Qin Qiong's deeds, let's talk about the recent ones."

"This..." Faced with Dongfang Ming's inquiry, the shopkeeper hesitated.

Dongfang Ming hesitated when he saw the shopkeeper, and probably guessed something.

"Just just say it, I won't blame you for what you have done before, but I won't show mercy if I violate it in the future."

"Yes, I deserve to die!" The shopkeeper was so scared that he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy to Dongfang Ming.

"Hmph, black heart!" Cui Ning sat there mercilessly mocking.

Dongfang Ming glanced at her, and said nothing, but looked at the shopkeeper.

He felt relieved when the smoke above the shopkeeper's head gradually turned red, and his expression softened: "Don't care, get up, keep talking."

"Yes." The shopkeeper said respectfully: "Then Qin Shubao came to my store, and my inner fellows and I also attacked him."

Halfway through the words, the shopkeeper secretly looked at Dongfang Ming and observed his expression.

"Continue." Dongfang Ming did not get angry after hearing this, but asked him to continue.

"At that time, we persuaded him to take off his weapons to exchange for mortgaged house money," the shopkeeper said, lowering his head in shame.

Dongfang Ming nodded: "I know you are the ones who are damned inside, so continue talking."

“…”

After the shopkeeper explained Qin Qiong's affairs, it was already three o'clock. Cui Ning, who was sitting aside, had already started dozing off like a chicken pecking at rice with his sword in his arms.

Dongfang Ming looked at the moon outside the window and raised his hand to let the shopkeeper go back and rest.

The shopkeeper bowed to him and then left the room. When he left, he brought the broken wooden door that was already crooked. The sound of the door was heard, Cui Ning woke up.

"You've finished talking?" Cui Ning rubbed his eyes, his confused look on his face and felt a little cute.

Dongfang Ming saw her tilted mustache and laughed out loud: "Yes, Elder Cui fell asleep as he heard it, and his saliva drooled onto his clothes."

Hearing his words, Cui Ning was completely sleepy. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her face, but she didn't feel any wetness. She immediately realized that Dongfang Ming was playing tricks on her.

"You play tricks on me!" She glared at Dongfang Ming, who was sitting on the side with a smile.

Dongfang Ming touched his chin and looked like he suddenly realized: "It's because the light is too dark, I've read it wrong."

"You!" Cui Ning was furious and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if considering which angle to remove Dongfang Ming from.

Dongfang Ming poured himself a glass of water without hesitation: "Oh, I have to think about what materials and what are the antidotes for Sansi Nao Pills?"

While he brought the teacup to his mouth, he looked at Cui Ning with a smile.

Cui Ning stared at Dongfang Ming, his chest fluctuated violently, his whole body trembled, and his little face turned red.

"Shameless!" She put two words in for a long time, and then left Dongfang Ming's room angrily.

Dongfang Ming put down the teacup, looked at the almost invisible red light on Cui Ning's head, and shook his head.

Looking at the door that was almost like a broken wooden board because of the fight just now, Dongfang Ming sighed and got up and walked towards the couch.

It will take a while before dawn, and he can still rest.

In just about two hours, Dongfang Ming was awakened by the sounds outside.

He turned his head and looked at the white sky outside the window, took a deep breath, turned over and lay back.

Don’t these people need to sleep? Now they may be starting to toss at just five o’clock.

"Bang bang bang"

There was a sound of hammering the door.

Dongfang Ming opened his eyes, closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and sat up suddenly to look at Cui Ning standing by the door: "Don't you have to sleep?"

Cui Ning glanced at him disdainfully: "It has no effect for those who practice martial arts to stay awake overnight."

Cui Ning felt much more comfortable when he saw Dongfang Ming looking desperate because of lack of sleep.

Dongfang Ming lifted the quilt and got up from the couch: "It's so strong. Elder Cui is worthy of being the elder of our Sun and Moon Sect, and I admire him."

Cui Ning raised her chin proudly: "The shopkeeper and the others have prepared breakfast."

Then he went downstairs without looking back.

Dongfang Ming raised his eyebrows. This little girl is really as hard to tame as a wild cat.

After breakfast, Dongfang Ming decided to stroll around the village, and maybe there would be some other gains.

He originally wanted to go and see it himself, but Cui Ning insisted on keeping up, even though she had been angry at Dongfang Mingcheng at the dinner table before.

The two of them walked in the village one after another. They were not as worn as the villagers. When the villagers saw them, they avoided them from afar, looked at them carefully, and avoided them in panic when they met them.

Looking at the common people who looked pale and thin, as if they were frightened, Dongfang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

If you don’t really come to a troubled world, you really don’t know that the people in troubled times are living so hard. You can read the words in writing a hundred times, but you can’t see them in person.

"Please, I am really rushing back." A female voice came to Dongfang Ming's ears.

Cui Ning behind him also stopped, and she frowned slightly: "Tsk."

Dongfang Ming looked around and saw no one.

"It is your blessing for my young master to like you, just be content. Go back with our young master, which is a hundred times better than buying flowers." A hoarse voice sounded.

Dongfang Ming curled his lips and came again. Although he disliked him, he still raised his foot toward the source of the sound.

Cui Ning rushed over faster than him and shouted loudly: "Where did you come from the disciple?"

Dongfang Ming didn't expect that Cui Ning was not merciless when he targeted him. He had said before that the Sun and Moon Church were full of mud legs, but now he feels full of justice.

He also accelerated his pace to go around the dirt house in front, and saw four men and two women in front of the dirt house. Three servants were wearing people around a man in a soft and soft young man. One of them was pulling a girl in a purple skirt. The girl had a beautiful face, and her tears were so pitiful that she was so touching.

Cui Ning stood beside the woman and pointed at the master and servant four: "Let her go!"

"Who are you? You dare to ruin the good things of my young master! Do you know who my young master is?" A servant shouted, not taking Cui Ning seriously at all.

Cui Ning was not annoyed: "Who is it? Let's see what kind of beast he is worse than that, and he robs the girl in broad daylight?!"

"You!" When the young master heard Cui Ning's words, his face looked like a pig's liver. He angrily said: "Take him down for me!"
Chapter completed!