The Nameless Inn became famous in the martial arts world.

——Rather than being famous in one battle, it is better to say that all the martial arts people were energized the moment they heard the news.

The feeling of being poured with a bucket of cold water in the middle of winter really left a deep impression on everyone, and it is impossible not to remember it.

It is said that the group of people waiting outside did not realize what happened in the house.

When the door opened, everything was over.

It is also said that in the eyes of the group of people surrounding the inn at that time, the scene in the house was like the Shura hell.

That scene has been published in various martial arts tabloids for a long time, and Zhou Bai, the only survivor that day, has been staying indoors recently.

Even if everyone wants to learn something from him, I am afraid they will not be able to understand.

And Feng Qing doesn't know much either.

She was quite excited to see the excitement.

"Twenty to thirty people died, and they were all well-known bigwigs in the martial arts world."

"This is no longer at the level of Huang Yaoshi, this is at the level of Dugu Qiubai." Feng Qing complained to her friend on the phone.

"By the way, how did they kill them? Did they swing their swords 360 degrees back and forth?"

Feng Qing actually wanted to know more about this matter. After all, novels and TV dramas are not as exciting as seeing it with your own eyes.

Once people encounter something they can see with their own eyes, they will become very curious.

"Huang Yaoshi, Dugu Qiubai, etc., I don't really care about them. I just want to ask what you have been busy with in the past few days?" her friend asked on the phone.

"It's still about compensation." Feng Qing was a little upset when he mentioned this.

"Someone smashed my store the other day. The government has come several times in the past few days. It seems that the compensation has finally been determined. Hurry up and give me the money so that I can buy some new furniture and reopen the business."

Since Feng Qing's store was smashed, Feng Qing has not reopened.

After all, the compensation has not been received .

It is indeed difficult to negotiate the compensation with that group of people. I don't know why, but that group of people refused to agree to give money, even though Feng Qing asked for... it was indeed a bit too much.

"The tables, chairs, benches, etc. are actually second-hand items left over from the old movie city. The vases are also fakes. I calculated and asked for fifty taels, which is actually a bit of a rip-off." Feng Qing touched her nose carefully. "

But they were the ones who started the trouble. It's okay to ask for more, right?"

Feng Qing still remembers the expressions on the faces of the group of people.

When she said "fifty taels", the group of people looked as if they had been humiliated... They

can't even take out fifty taels?

This expression, as if they were going to kill their whole family, how poor are they?

The very generous shopkeeper Feng maintained a disdainful attitude towards these people.

"Then if you don't open the store, what will the employees eat?" Feng Qing's friend asked in confusion.

"The government has subsidies for merchants, and I am the one who suffered the most." Feng Qing said.

"They also specifically told me not to open the store recently if I can. They were so serious and repeated it three or four times. This is the first time in my life that someone has cared so much for me. I was flattered." The

one who came to persuade Feng Qing that day was a handsome and gentle little brother.

The little brother had a very pleasant voice. Feng Qing was so excited when he spoke that she agreed to everything he said.

"Then the government over there is really efficient." Feng Qing's friend said in surprise.

"You know what, he's really responsible. I got scared when I just went downstairs that day."

Feng Qing still remembers how that day ended.

She heard people smashing things downstairs, and she was actually a little scared, so she locked the door and put on earplugs. She curled up in the quilt and read a novel for a while, and then she felt sleepy.

After she felt sleepy, she took a nap.

When she woke up, she thought that the situation downstairs should be almost over, and was about to go to dinner. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw them dragging people out.

Several constables from the government office were dragging and lifting them.

Feng Qing never dreamed that the constables from the government office were so powerful. Logically speaking, the police officers from the street office could not do one against twenty, even if they had batons.

She remembered that she had greeted the captains of the police she knew in a friendly tone, "Captain Li, you are busy. Thank you for your care recently."

Then, Feng Qing saw Captain Li's figure pause from behind.

Feng Qing always felt something was strange. She was a little bit confused whether Li didn't hear her. When she was thinking about repeating it again, she saw Li slowly turn around, with an unnatural expression for some reason, "Feng, Feng the shopkeeper, you came down."

"Yeah, I slept up there for too long, so I came down." Feng Qing rubbed her hair that was a little flat, pointed at the man on the ground and said, "Where are you going to send him?"

"Go..." Li's expression was unnatural for a long time, and suddenly he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Go to the government office?"

"Then you go ahead, I'll find something to eat." Feng Qing waved her hand.

When she turned around, she thought that Li might have been hurt by the failure of the blind date last time, and now he was so unnatural to see her. Will he be able to come to their small inn to eat in the future? A huge source of income just cut off like this.

Feng Qing was chatting with her friend when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from below. Her friend asked, "Is it that Brother Fa coming to see you again?"

"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded and calmly closed the computer. "Brother Fa is here again."

"Well, since Brother Fa is here, I won't bother you." Feng Qing's friend skillfully cut off the video.

...

No wonder she is so skillful.

Because this person who looks like Brother Fa has been coming every day recently.

Feng Qing calmly turned around and looked at the door. After a while, she saw Brother Fa standing at her door. From that day on, this Brother Fa came to report every day, rain or shine, without interruption.

The impression that this Fa Ge gave her that day was okay, and Feng Qing felt that he was probably the only one who did not smash the inn that day.

After all, the people who smashed the inn that day are still locked up in the government office. Feng Qing hasn't seen them for a few days. Only Brother Fa is running around here.

Feng Qing looked at Brother Fa and waited for him to speak. After a few days of getting along with him, Feng Qing understood Brother Fa's character a little bit.

To describe it simply in one word, it is stuffy.

Every time this person looks at Feng Qing, he always stands there without saying a word, but just by looking at his micro-expressions, Feng Qing can feel that this person's heart is surging.

However, Feng Qing couldn't understand anything he said. But

Feng Qing pondered at home for three days and finally figured out what Brother Fa's job might be.

——This big brother should be a storyteller.

Every time he comes, he always tells some random stories first, and then let Feng Qing watch him and guess.

Feng Qing said to Brother Fa, "Why don't you find a stool to sit down first?" Brother Fa looked at her and shook his head.

She said again, "Then you keep staring at me there, I'm not used to it."

"I..." Zhou Bai looked at the shopkeeper and seemed to want to say something, but he was interrupted by the shopkeeper before he finished speaking.

"Oh, I said I don't understand what you said, what a mess." The shopkeeper's expression was a little irritated.

Here it comes again.

Zhou Bai sighed in his heart.

Recently, every time he tried to ask the shopkeeper about the dagger, the shopkeeper started to pretend to be confused.

He asked if the dagger belonged to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper shook his head. He asked the shopkeeper if he remembered an old Zhou family member two hundred years ago, and the shopkeeper looked at him with a look that said, "Are you sick?"

Since he was driven away by the employees on the first day he entered the inn, the employees have tacitly accepted that he can come and go in the inn at will, all because Zhou Bai has made great efforts behind the scenes.

The Zhou family's connections are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

At the very least, what happened that night did not double the price of the shopkeeper's head on the black market, but it was barely suppressed. Now it is still trying to suppress the heat. Zhou Bai doesn't know how many people he has asked for help behind the scenes.

He looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, and there was always a doubt in his heart.

Why are you pretending not to know about this?

The shopkeeper in front of him always uses some seemingly unbelievable reasons to avoid his questioning. Sometimes Zhou Bai thinks her reasons are too lame.

He never thought that the shopkeeper would have such a slightly childish reaction when facing his questioning.

For example, this -

"You sit here, I don't care about you, I'm going downstairs to eat by myself."

After the shopkeeper said this, it seemed that she really didn't want to care about him, and she went downstairs angrily.

Zhou Bai looked at the shopkeeper's expression from behind.

She looked a little angry, but Zhou Bai was not afraid at all.

He looked up at the sky outside. It was far from time to eat. After all, he had just finished eating at this time.

Even pigs don't get hungry that quickly, so how could the shopkeeper get hungry that quickly?

It was really unexpected that Feng Wuhen would say such an excuse to prevaricate him.

Zhou Bai looked at the shopkeeper's angry expression and suddenly smiled.

He said, "Actually, if you really find me annoying, you can just kill me."

After he said this, the shopkeeper's steps paused visibly.

She stopped there, as if she was suppressing her anger.

Zhou Bai looked at her leisurely.

After a while, she turned her head suddenly, rolled her eyes at him, and then shouted angrily, "Why should I kill you! Are you crazy!"

As she said that, she walked out angrily again and slammed the door.

Look, the shopkeeper is such a hypocrite.

Zhou Bai shook his head and chuckled in his heart.

If he couldn't even bear to attack him, how could he pretend to know nothing?

...

Feng Qing went downstairs angrily, went to the kitchen and got a bag of instant noodles, added two eggs and a sausage into it, and slurped it.

That storyteller is simply a psychopath!

He didn't do anything after being kicked out, and threatened to die in their inn if he dared to be kicked out.

Even gangsters are not so cruel!