"Sir Wei, you are overly complimentary."

Zhou Jinru looked at Wei Yanwu calmly. In 1077, Chief Wei defeated his old enemy and took control of Longmen. He was full of vigor. His whole body carried a sharp aura, and anyone who came close would be cut by this aura.

"Those two children are both people that Wei values ​​​​and must not be harmed. Wen Yue is Wei's wife and a part of Wei's life, and there must be no mistakes. I hope Mr. Fourth will take more care."

Zhou Jinru said calmly: "Sir Wei's sincerity in treating each other is very touching. I will naturally do my best in this job."

At this point, Wei Yanwu basically issued an eviction order, and Zhou Jinru immediately left, leaving the space for the two of them.

"Mr. Fourth, if you want to go out for a change of scenery, the hotel has a car."

Chief Wei thought carefully, but of course he was disrespectful.

Zhou Jinru opened the door, sat in the back seat and said to the driver: "Find a lively place."

The vehicle started and drove on the streets of Longmen. Gradually, the number of people around increased, and there was everything to eat, drink, and have fun.

He got off the car right here and merged into the commotion alone, like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

The clown in the street performance performs various funny actions, rides on a unicycle, raises his hands and swings.

On the other side, a tower of beer bottles was piled up in front of the beer shop, and the contestants participating in the drinking competition were making final preparations.

The nun wearing an iron headdress laughed loudly:

"Ha, Mavericks, you lose!"

"You are the loser. We have competed seventeen times in total, with eight wins, eight losses and one draw. Today we will decide the outcome!"

The nun stared: "Obviously we have nine wins and eight losses, but I will beat you once!"

The strong man with abundant hooves snorted: "Nonsense, the last beer competition was clearly a tie!"

"How is it possible? If that damn penguin hadn't disrupted the situation, you would have lost... Humph, in that case, I will defeat you openly today!"

The crowd of onlookers was divided into two sides. One side held a sign with several large characters written in highlighter: Mother Teresa, forever first!

On the other side, there were also fans supporting their players, cheering in unison: "Solid as a rock, Oel will win!"

Zhou Jinru, who was mixed in the crowd, grabbed a young man and asked, "What are they doing?"

"You can't even tell this. This is a beer competition. The beer is kindly supported by Langdon Abbey. The contestants on both sides are Sister Teresa of Langdon Abbey and Oel, the Rock of Dragon Gate."

Someone sneered: "She's just an alcoholic nun!"

"Return to the rock, I think it's just a stubborn rock!"

Seeing that people on both sides were about to start fighting again, the host of the competition quickly announced the start.

Teresa squinted and poured one cup after another of beer into her mouth, as if drinking boiled water, while Oel held up the wine glass with both hands, and the foaming beer disappeared quickly, no slower than her opponent.

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Zhou Jinru, an onlooker, covered his forehead and thought that he couldn't tell at all. Your father still has this talent. When he was young, he competed with others for drinking. It looked like a colluded marketing campaign. In the name of a beer competition, he sold

Make more beer.

The so-called victory or defeat is probably also planned...

For example, the act of provoking a fight between the fans of both sides just now was just to create more excitement. Unexpectedly, the code of wealth has been mastered by Teresa and Owell.

In just a few minutes, they drank a lot, but alcoholic drinks with very low alcohol content were nothing at all, and the winner could not be determined for a while.

Zhou Jinru's attention was quickly attracted by another thing.

"Excuse me, Chu Di madman came to Longmen in person, claiming to challenge Longmen's number one!"

"What, someone is finally going to challenge Longmen for the first place?!"

"Who is the madman from Chudi?"

"You don't even know this. Madman Chu, Zixu, is a great beauty!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Zhou Jinru didn't know who Kuangren Chu was, but he knew the strength of Longmen's No. 1 Li Nan, so he thought whoever had to challenge him must also be very skilled.

In just ten minutes, the front door of the Qinhan Martial Arts Hall was filled with water. People stretched their necks to look inside, and saw a woman in martial arts uniform holding a wooden stick in the open space in front of the door. Behind her were fellow travelers.

Holding a banner and writing a few big words, challenge Longmen to be first.

It's really lively today.

I saw the door of the Qinhan Martial Arts Hall opened, and a young man walked out alone, holding a plaque in his hand. Looking at his sharp features, who could it be if it wasn't Li Nan?

He stood in front of Kuangren Chu, reached out and threw the plaque upwards, placed it on the edge of the door with a bang, and clasped his fists at the onlookers: "If anyone challenges me, I, Li Nan, will not respond. It's just that Chief Wei has an order that the martial arts competition must be held."

It must be approved by the Longmen Martial Arts Association, signed, and supervised before it can be held. This process will take several days, and I cannot agree to it alone."

Kuangren Chu crossed his arms and said, "As the Romans do, I can wait a few more days."

"That's very good. Follow-up matters will be notified by the Wushu Association."

Seeing that there was no chance of a fight today, most of the onlookers dispersed, and the rest also whispered among themselves.

Because the last martial arts competition was a long time ago, and life and death certificates were signed at that time. The current situation certainly does not allow it. Chief Wei said that he would never let this type of competition lose anyone's life again.

But having fun watching it is better than having nothing at all.

The two sides dispersed, and Zhou Jinru also left. He thought that twenty years later, the situation in Longmen would be stable. With Wei Yanwu on the surface and the Rat King secretly, it would be difficult to cause chaos. In other words, Penguin Logistics would fight everywhere for fun.

Longmen in 1077 seemed to be bustling with activity, but in reality, there was an undercurrent, chaos, and human lives were like nothing.

But this does not mean that the old man I met during the day can kill people arbitrarily. There is no trial, no judge, only the executioner, which will not bring real stability at all.

How many of those who join gangs are extremely vicious people, and how many of them are helpless because of their livelihood.

Since Wei Yanwu twenty years later has restored Longmen's vitality and reached the pinnacle of this land, we can trust his political skills and administrative abilities.

Zhou Jinru walked a long way alone, and his legs brought him to a remote teahouse. The lights inside were still on, and it seemed that some guests were listening to the book.

Pushing the door open and walking in, the seats were packed. There were Carters with long ears drinking, and Ursas who was snoring and eating. Two Zalak were squatting in the corner playing chess. Almost at the same time, everyone looked at the person who walked in.

Man in black.

Snapped.

"The book is from the last chapter, let me tell you..."
Chapter completed!