The three brothers looked at each other, and finally the leader came over with a giggle and punched Chen An. However, because of the sword wound on his butt, he was a little twisted and turned when he walked, and he could not see the momentum he should have.

"After the three brothers were taught a lesson by the young master the day before yesterday, I thought about it and felt that the young master was really a hero and a rare talent in the world. The three of us were displaced over the years and even became bandits for a while, just because we didn't know where the future was. After a day of passing, we counted one day."

"It was not until the day before yesterday that I woke up and realized that I could no longer follow the trend in my life so confusedly, so I started to follow the crowd."

"Although we have no earth-shaking cultivation, we are all people who dare to fight and fight. We are willing to work hard for the young master, devote our efforts to the young master, and strive for a good future. We also ask the young master to take in."

After these three people finished speaking, Chen An suddenly realized.

It turns out that my Young Master Zhao can still be shocked. When I come to worship me?

But after looking at the three of them carefully, Chen An guessed what the three of them were thinking.

I first pretended to be a young man, and I also brought a beautiful maid when I went out to walk. In addition, I was handsome, and I knew that the background was good at first glance.

Moreover, the strength he showed was definitely at the level of phoenix and horns. Although his first-class cultivation is not as good as the top in this world, his tricks are exquisite and it is obvious that they are not a wild way.

These people probably had the idea of ​​finding a good family to join as a guest official. When they saw themselves, they had the intention to follow them. Maybe they were tired of being in the world and could go back to inherit the family business and follow the family.

but.....

These people probably could not imagine that they are now from the Demon Sect in a sense.

Hey, it's fun.

Chen An thought for a moment, but did not refuse, but looked overly tall: "I went out just to be a hero, what can you do with you?"

"Young Master is such a bad word!" Seeing that Chen An did not refuse, the eldest brother immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Young Master may not understand when he first came out of the world. There are many twists and turns in this world. My three brothers are struggling in the world, and the most familiar thing is these bad things in the world."

"Some of the young masters are disdainful to do it. My three brothers can help the young master, or if the young master wants to know something in the world, my three brothers can also help the young master find a way to ask."

"Besides, as a young master, you can't come over any smelly fish and rotten shrimps. You must do it yourself! I will serve you three people, so that you can concentrate on doing the chivalrous and righteousness, so as not to be plagued by trivial matters."

Chen An glanced at it a few times: "It's not a single reason, it's just..."

Seeing that Chen An seemed to be shaken, the elder brother immediately patted his chest and said, "Young Master Zhao, don't worry, even if you try out the three of us brothers first, if you feel dissatisfied, just drive us away directly. If the three of us brothers are comfortable to use, we will be officially accepted."

Chen An then reluctantly nodded and said, "Well, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself. First, I'll help the shopkeeper clean up the store."

The three brothers were overjoyed when they heard this, and immediately bowed and clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Chen An didn't even ask about the names of the three of them, so he sent them to work.

Seeing them going in and helping to clean up the inn, Xin Rou hit Chen An's waist and whispered: "You really want to bring them with you?"

Chen An smiled and said, "As a young man, he leads by example in everything, and there is no point in being able to tell you."

Face? Xin Rou figured out this sentence, but she didn't understand it, but probably understood what he meant, so she nodded and said, "It's up to you."

Chen An just laughed, but had another idea in his heart - this time he went to Wuyang City, he happened to be missing a few tool people.

What's more, Mr. Zhao has pretended to be like that, and he doesn't follow a few supporting actors, and he always feels that something is missing.

Which young master comes out and doesn’t follow a few tycoons who can praise you?

No matter how bad it is, the whole carriage is required to make these people a coachman.

Damn, it is really tormenting to travel in this era. I have bad luck and don’t even have a place to sleep.

"By the way, how could the people from the Rakshasa Sect find Wutu's head? Didn't Wutu wash his hands? Could it be that he has any old grudges with them?"

After Chen An asked, Xin Rou nodded with an expression of exclamation and said, "Uncle Wutu was a member of the Rakshasa Sect before. From there to our Demon Sect, what happened in the past twenty years is hard to explain in one or two sentences."

"If you are interested, you can ask Uncle Wutu yourself in the future. You performed so well today, and with your relationship with my sister, he will definitely not be able to hold it in."

Xin Rou didn't seem to want to tell Wu Tu's past from her mouth. Chen An looked at her a few times and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Although the Demon Sect is a place where snakes are mixed, it is definitely not an easy task for people from hostile forces like the Rakshasa Sect to gain the trust of Xin Rou and Xin Ji in the Demon Sect.

Chen An was a little more curious about Wutu, but seeing the waiter and the third brothers cleaning up the mess in the inn, he knew in his heart that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time: "If you killed the people from the Rakshasa Sect, this news will probably be spread in a few days. Should we set off for Wuyang City now, or stay for a few more days?"

Xin Rou raised her chin: "Uncle Wutu is probably going to set out in the past two days. We might as well go together to take care of each other."

Chen An nodded and agreed. He sighed at the broken inn that was beaten, but soon calmed down.

Looking at the corpse of the man in black on the ground, Chen An unconsciously stroked the increasingly familiar hilt of the sword.

Although the Rakshasa Sect had conflicts with them in the game for more than once or twice, it still made Chen An a little worried when he met him now.

Fortunately, with Xin Rou around, unless the leader of the Rakshasa Sect takes action, Chen An's safety is still very guaranteed.

Thinking of this, he felt much more relieved, looked around, and said, "It's a good thing that these people did not take action after eating, otherwise there would be no place to eat tonight."

At this time, the people from the martial arts world outside the door did not dare to stay in the room anymore. Seeing the waiter inside cleaning up the mess, they packed up their own things and left.

After all, in this place, the Rakshasa Sect is famous for its reputation, and even on this acre of three-point land, it is even more terrifying than the Demon Sect.

After knowing that Wutu and Rakshasa Sect were hostile, these people did not dare to continue to live here, for fear that they would be involved in Wutu and be targeted by Rakshasa Sect.

The inn, which was very lively when eating mutton, was left at this time, only a few sad waiters and three excited brothers, Chen An and Xin Rou stood outside the door and looked left and right, and even the people on both sides of the street were missing.

This world is so cool, it is really clear.

Chen An didn't care about this, so he walked into the inn, took out a silver note, and told the three brothers: "After packing up the things, go buy a better carriage, and buy a few more horses to keep."

The elder brother of several brothers took the silver notes, looked at the numbers, widened his eyes and took a breath of air: "Yes! Young Master!"

Chen An nodded lightly and went upstairs with Xin Rou to rest, while the other two brothers came forward and looked at the numbers on the silver notes, all of whom were dumbfounded.

"Brother, he is too generous too!" The third brother, who was carrying the iron axe, swallowed.

"Call me Mr. Zhao!" The elder brother glared, and his head knocked on the third brother's head, warning: "Don't give me a lot of thoughts."

The third brother looked around and saw that Chen An had already gone upstairs and whispered: "It's not me that, brother, this young master Zhao has provoked people from the Rakshasa Sect. We are still here to post this. If we are targeted by people from the Rakshasa Sect, wouldn't we lose our lives in vain?"

The second brother, who was carrying a sickle, nodded and whispered: "Yes, this money has been enough for us to be free for a few years. Why bother to work hard with this young master?"

"If you want to be greedy for this money, you don't even want to think about whether you have this life!" The eldest brother glared at the two of them with a few regrets, and then analyzed: "Think about it, this young man has so much money now. How much does he have to have?"

The two of them thought about it and found that they had a little tooth pain, so they probably couldn't count the numbers.

"And it's fine if he can take out so much money. Look at the sword technique he just showed."

The eldest brother shivered and whispered: "I have never seen such a powerful sword technique in my life. Those seven Rakshasa masters of the same level as him were all let go after they met him! Think about how he looked when he fought with us a few days ago!"

The second brother thought about it and looked shocked: "When he was having a fight with us before, he still didn't have any experience in fighting, but today he killed someone, it's so simple..."

"This can only explain one thing!" The elder brother guessed carefully and said, "I guess Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"I have seen the Jiangnan hero Hengmei Sword Immortal. His extraordinary swordsmanship is the first sword to become a saint, but even so, in my opinion, aside from the realm and talking about swordsman alone, it is a little inferior to the swordsman shown today."

"You mean!?" The third brother widened his eyes and forgot to throw the corpse left in his hand out.

"Enter the Holy Sword Technique!" The elder brother paused word by word, sighing in a low voice.

"Only the sword technique at the level of sainthood can have such power!" After saying that, the elder brother raised his head and smiled confidently: "If only this is the case, I would not be sure of his identity, but I would not dare to confirm his origin until he gave me this silver note."

I saw that the elder brother waved his hand again and let the two brothers come over, and then he whispered in their ears: "A few days ago, I heard someone say that something big happened in Anping County."

"Do you know, the Wang family in Ning'an City?"

"The former city lord of Ning'an City, the Wang family of Wang Qinian City lord?" The second brother looked at him in surprise, wondering why he talked about this.

"Hey, that's right! It's the Wang family!"

"A few days ago, in a brothel in Anping County, a young master Zhao humiliated the eldest son of the Wang family in public. The eldest son of the Wang family didn't even dare to give up, so he took out a lot of money to settle the matter."

"Think about it, even the Wang family dares to provoke Mr. Zhao. How deep is this Mr. Zhao's background??"

The eldest brother is confident.

The second brother was shocked: "You mean, these two young masters Zhao are the same person?"

"Absolutely not bad!" The elder brother smiled and said, "The source of information is absolutely reliable. I have been in the world for many years. Did you ever see it?"

"But, in this world, who has the surname Zhao is like this..." The third brother said this, his expression solidified.

The three of them looked at each other, but the second brother said tremblingly: "The surname of the priest today, no, isn't it just Zhao?"

"Songsheng!!" The elder brother quickly covered his mouth with an unfathomable look on his face: "It's not to say, it's not to say."

But the three brothers pieced together the clues on Chen An, but the more they thought about it, the more they became more and more frightened.

Having a saint-level sword technique that is enough to be the foundation of most sects, it is a lot of money for casual use, and even the Wang family in Ning'an City dare not provoke it...

This is, the emperor, the royal relatives!?

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