The three figures intertwined together, forming a strong wind and wave!

Zhao Rang drew several knives to the left and right, each one faster than the other, and each one more sharp than the other, forming a dense network of knives on both sides of his body.

In just a moment, the shoulders of the two men were chopped off simultaneously, and their arms flew out and landed half a foot away from their bodies.

The two of them rolled to the ground, twisted in pain a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Don't mess up!"

Mr. Zheng saw the look of fear on the faces of everyone around him and immediately shouted.

"He's only one person!"

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Once these words were spoken, they did have some effect. At least they made the remaining people less afraid.

Zhao Rang did not hesitate at all.

He squatted down slightly, letting his entire body's center of gravity sink, and a faint light of a sword flashed in front of him.

Immediately, the whole body suddenly rose from the ground, and every beam of sword light landed accurately on everyone's chest.

The screams suddenly started one after another.

Most of the remaining dozen or so strong men fell down in the blink of an eye.

The rest of them didn't dare to protect each other with all their lives.

Because they have already seen that Zhao Rang's target seems not to be them, but Mr. Zheng!

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Mr. Zheng also noticed that Zhao Rang seemed to be coming towards him, so he couldn't help but threaten him with words.

"I am the direct descendant of the Zheng family in the north..."

The words are not finished yet.

A bloody light shot into the sky.

Accompanied by the last sunset in Sunshine City, it gives people an extremely unreal feeling.

Mr. Zheng's big head fell into the sea bowl on the table nearby.

What a coincidence, it was also a bowl of plain noodles.

Zhao Rang held the saber in the crook of his arm, pulled it out several times, and wiped the blood on the saber with his blouse.

As for the few remaining scoundrels, they were already running away in all directions before Mr. Zheng's head settled down.

The hall suddenly became silent, with only Zhao Rang and the proprietress left.

He picked up the knife and walked towards the counter.

The proprietress cowered behind the counter. Seeing Zhao Rang approaching, the fear in her eyes could not be increased.

Zhao Rang knocked on the counter and rolled his eyes at her, but didn't say anything. Instead, he chose to wait patiently.

After a while, the landlady felt that Zhao Rang had no murderous intention towards her, so she slowly calmed down and sobbed tremblingly:

"Do you know who he is? Why do you have to attack my shop if you have any grudges? I am a weak woman... Is it easy to make a living in a place like Yangguan? You can just leave, but what about me?

?I can only wait to die!"

The boss lady became more and more emotional as she spoke, and in the end she almost screamed.

Zhao Rang listened to the landlady in silence.

Even when she was roaring, her voice was still very nice.

Especially her eyes full of tears, pear blossoms and rain, no matter who looks at her, they want to hold her in their arms and love her.

It wasn't until all the boss lady's emotions were vented, leaving only the faint cry, that Zhao Rang slowly spoke:

"The head in the bowl is enough to buy a bowl of plain noodles and a pot of 'Western Region Spring', right?"

After hearing this, the landlady's sobs became slightly weaker, but she still said nothing, as if she didn't understand.

"I want a pot, and the extra money will be my apology for doing something in your shop. How about it, Ye Sanniang!"

As soon as Zhao Rang uttered the last three words, the landlady fell silent for an instant.

Wiping the unshed tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he unconsciously took two steps back and leaned against the wall behind the counter. He stared at Zhao Rang's face and asked:

"who are you?"

Zhao Rang didn't answer, but just glanced at the cabinet next to her. He thought this should be the place where "Western Region Spring" was stored.

The landlady suddenly burst out laughing and said:

"Brother, you have the ability and courage to travel all over the world without fear of running out of wine!"

Zhao Rang shook his head and said:

"Lately, I always don't have it when I want to drink."

After hearing this, the landlady continued:

"Then I have a way to make you have wine whenever you want to drink. Do you want to try it?"
Chapter completed!