For a while, there was no sound in the church.

The eyes of the people looking at the man with the sword were full of shock. The man who looked unimpressive and whose power fluctuated little was actually a golden elixir?

Murong Qianjian's face was pale with fear of the incident, and the guards around him were killed in the moment of face-to-face.

He looked around in bewilderment, suddenly felt the porcelain bottle he had just put away. He was very happy and ran to the people in line behind and said loudly: "you You, any one of you, as long as someone can help me to take those two boys, the pills from my Shengde hall will be supplied to him in unlimited quantities. "

As soon as Murong Qianjian's words came out, many people in the crowd looked at his full bag of porcelain bottles, and several people were really moved, "Murong three little words really?"

When Murong Qianjian saw that there was a real response, he was overjoyed and said with confidence: "of course, I have said for a long time that this Shengde hall is the property of my Murong family."

At the bottom of the martial arts are still hesitant, but Gu Liufeng has raised the flying sword, Murong Qianjian is anxious again.

Turning his eyes, he saw the shopkeeper Zhou who had just come out. He was overjoyed. He said proudly to the shopkeeper Zhou, "I know you, you You are the dog servant who follows Murong Liufeng, right? It's said that there are three kinds of elixir in the Shengde hall. Please go and get the three kinds of elixir for me. "

See Zhou Yan'an look at him coldly, don't move and don't talk.

Murong chijiandun shouted angrily: "dog, didn't you hear Ben Shao? Don't go to get the three pills for me, and don't believe me to kick you out of the church? "

Zhou Yan'an has always been a gentleman. Although he was trembling with anger, he was still modest and polite in his speech. He said with a cold face: "it's hard to be obedient!"

"What do you say?!" Murong Qian's swordsmanship scowled and swore, "you want to rebel, you dog slave, and you won't even listen to me?!"

Zhou Yan'an took a deep breath, repressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Shengde hall has never been the property of Murong mansion, not before, not even after."

Murong Qianjian said angrily, "don't think I didn't know that the Shengde hall was opened by Murong Liufeng. Although Murong Liufeng is humble and useless, he is my Murong family. I said that this Saint de Tang is my Murong family's property. What's wrong? "

Zhou Yan'an sneered and his eyes were filled with anger. "First of all, we only know that the former owner of Shengde hall was Gu Liufeng, not Murong Liufeng, and we don't know what it has to do with Murong family."

"Secondly, the church has now been transferred to others by our host, and this young master is now the close friend of the master of the church. All matters of the church are now in the charge of this young master."

"Even if your Murong family doesn't bother, it doesn't make sense!"

Murong Qianjian is furious at hearing the words, "bullshit! You say transfer means transfer? Who doesn't know that guliufeng is Murong Liufeng now in Yanjing city. Did he transfer the store with the consent of our Murong family? As long as the Murong family disagrees, the transfer will not be counted. "

"What son of a bitch, you'd better go away, or you will offend our Murong family. There are some good fruits for you!"