A man stood up, put the mace on his shoulder, walked over with a lewd smile, and said: "Little lady, if you don't agree to sleep in the woodshed, sleep with me and my brother. I will use my brother as a quilt to cover you and keep you warm."

The man's teasing caused joy in the inn, and some people even whistled.

"Well said, how can such a pretty little lady sleep in a woodshed?"

"I also have a room, you can sleep with me."

The man turned his head and pointed at the man and cursed: "Fart, you dare to snatch what I like!"

The man immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but just smiled.

"Little lady."

Clang!

The Fufeng sword was unsheathed, and the man was stabbed through the throat.

Long Chen sheathed his sword, and the man suddenly fell to the ground, blood slowly seeping out from his Adam's apple.

The Fufeng Sword was very thin, the wound was not big, and blood did not splatter.

After killing the man with one sword, another companion became furious and came over with a mace, roaring: "How dare you kill my junior brother!"

Long Chen took a step forward, and the Fufeng Sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and pierced the man's throat.

boom!

The man suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Both men sealed their throats with swords. The people in the inn were shocked, their laughter disappeared and became silent.

They didn't expect Long Chen to be so cruel.

"Sir, do you have a room now?"

Long Chen put away his sword and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!