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Volume 2: Now we are starting from scratch Chapter 65: Qian Junchen

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    Xiao Jin waved his hand, and a group of servants like wolves and tigers were about to swarm forward.

    Zhou Hao took off the star silver bow on his back, grabbed it with his backhand, and caught four arrows on the string. He let out a murderous aura from his body and shouted angrily: "I wonder who dares to move!  "

    Xiao Jin's eyes narrowed and he said sternly: "Zhou Hao, this is my Xiao family's territory. Do you dare to kill people here?"

    Zhou Hao smiled coldly: "Xiao family? Hehe, I only know about the Hunyuan Sect, but I don't know about the Xiao family!"

    "Okay, okay! Come on, let me see if he dares to take action!" Xiao Jin jumped on his feet and yelled with great hatred.

    A group of servants are all top-notch warriors. They were captured by Zhou Hao's murderous aura just now, and now they are ready to make another move.

    Seeing this, Zhou Hao loosened his fingers that were tightly clasping the bow string!

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    "It was so noisy early in the morning, what happened?"

    Just when the situation was about to break out, a clear voice came from the door.

    With this voice, a man in green robe of medium height, dressed as a rich man, with squinted eyes and rosacea, who looked to be in his early fifties, appeared at the door of the inn.

    Zhou Hao was facing the door of the inn. When he glanced at this person, he was suddenly surprised.

    If Zhou Hao could vaguely detect the momentum of Gongsun Fu, Nangong Yu and other spiritual martial arts cultivators, this person seemed to be shrouded in a mist, making it impossible to see his cultivation at all and making him unpredictable.  a feeling of.

    Zhou Hao has only experienced this feeling with Xuanyuan Ruofei.

    But Xiao Jin, with his back to the door of the inn, heard the voice but didn't know how to turn his head. With a sullen face, he shouted in a cold voice: "The Xiao family is here to do business, everyone else, please stay away from me, Master!"

    "Humph!" The man in green robe frowned, then snorted softly.

    Although the sound of this hum was soft, it was like muffled thunder in the ears of Xiao Jin and others, which made their eardrums buzz and their heads felt dizzy.

    Just listen to the green-robed man continue: "Xiao family? Which Xiao family? Under the nose of my Hunyuan Sect, you actually dare to be so rampant!"

    Xiao Jin was distracted by the soft hum, and turned around in shock. When he saw the man in green robe at the door, he was shocked out of his mind. His legs went weak, "Gudong!" and he knelt down solidly.  Go down, kowtow like pounding garlic, and say in a trembling voice: "I don't know if it is Deacon Qian who is here in person. You, old man, must not blame the disciple for his nonsense!"

    Zhou Hao's heart moved slightly: Deacon Qian?  Could it be Qian Junchen, General Xue¡¯s registered master?

    I saw the man in green robe slowly walking into the inn, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and then stared at Xiao Jin who was kneeling and did not dare to get up and said: "Who are you? Why do you recognize me?"

    Xiao Jin's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He did not dare to hesitate at all and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple Xiao Jin, my father my father Xiao Qian has been working under Deacon Qian, so so so  Disciple recognizes you, old man!"

    The green-robed man frowned even more tightly and said coldly: "It turns out he is Xiao Qian's son. Your father has always been cautious. How could he give birth to such an arrogant son like you? In our Hunyuan Sect, after a mere third-class deacon,  , you actually dare to call yourself a noble family! How did your father teach you?"

    Xiao Jin was so frightened that his whole body was like chaff, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother I was really in a state of desperation and spoke without restraint. I hope you will forgive me!"

    The man in green robe raised his eyebrows and asked: "What on earth can force you to be so anxious? How unbecoming is it to make a noise here so early in the morning!"

    Xiao Jin's head was spinning rapidly, and he hurriedly answered: "Wellit's not a big deal, it's just that the innkeeper's wife owes my family a sum of money, and they just want to default on the debt, and the disciple is also angry, so  !"

    The man in green robe glanced at Zhou Hao and Lin Meirou, and saw that Zhou Hao was still in a tense posture. He said in a deep voice: "Who are you? In our Hunyuan Sect, all private fights are prohibited. You  Could it be that you don¡¯t even know this rule?¡±

    Zhou Hao looked stern, slowly loosened the tight bow string, raised his fist towards the man in green robe and said, "Junior Zhou Hao, I have met my senior!"

    The man in green robe had a strange look in his eyes: "Oh? Are you Zhou Hao? Are you the Zhou Hao who was recommended to me by my disciple Xue Wanche?"

    Zhou Hao said in a deep voice: "If this junior guessed correctly, you are senior Qian Junchen?"

    The man in green robe smiled lightly and said: "You are right, I am Qian Junchen!"

    When Xiao Jin heard the conversation between the two, he was so frightened that he almost died!

    This Zhou Hao actually has this kind of relationship with Qian Junchen this week, what should we do?  Xiao Jin's thoughts turned over and over again, and his heart was in his throat.On.

    Qian Junchen glanced at Zhou Hao slightly, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face: "Hey, you have been promoted to the top warrior! My disciple only said in the letter to me that you are in the early stage of the first-class  In just two months, you have reached this point in your cultivation! Could it be that what my disciple said in the letter was wrong?"

    Zhou Hao smiled faintly and said: "What the general said in his letter is accurate! This junior has had many adventures in the past two months, so his cultivation level has soared!"

    What Zhou Hao said is actually not wrong.  If it weren't for the mysterious bone spurs and the rich treasures under the Blood Dragon Pit, there would definitely not be so many elixirs for his cultivation to soar.  If Zhou Hao had relied entirely on his own cultivation, he would probably still be at the early stage of first-class cultivation.

    Qian Junchen's expression softened and he nodded: "I see, you shocked me! If it takes just two months to advance from the early stage of a first-class warrior to a top warrior, even if my disciple praises you repeatedly in the letter,  Your talent is amazing, but that¡¯s too monstrous.¡±

    Zhou Hao touched the back of his head and smiled.

    Qian Junchen continued: "Tell me, what happened today? Why are you and Xiao Jin and his gang so tense?"

    Zhou Hao's thoughts changed slightly and he replied: "Actually, this junior is just complaining! Only the proprietress of this inn can tell the real situation clearly, so let her talk to you, senior!"

    Qian Junchen nodded: "Then let her come over and talk about it!"

    When Lin Meirou heard this, she walked up gracefully. The tears on her face were not dry, and she had a charming look that made me feel pity for her. She looked at Qian Junchen slightly, and then said: "This Lingyun Inn, this is  It is the ancestral property of the slave's husband. Although the business has not been prosperous, it can barely sustain it. The slave's husband has no other problems, but he likes to play with two small coins in the gambling shop. The winning or losing never exceeds a hundred taels of silver. The slave's family keeps doing it again and again.  My persuasion is ineffective, so I can only let it go!"

    When Lin Meirou said this, her eye circles turned red again, and she continued: "Who would have thought that the disaster started from this! Half a year ago, the slave's husband secretly went to the gambling house to make money. Who would have expected that he was so obsessed with it that he actually exported money overnight?  He lost more than a million taels of silver! Not only did he lose all his family¡¯s savings, he also mortgaged the family¡¯s ancestral property and the slave family, a living person!¡±

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