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Chapter 16 [I have the power of an overlord? 】

Unfortunately, Cheng Chumo was addicted to it. He didn't hear what the shopkeeper said at all, or even if he heard it, he would have to smash it if he didn't feel satisfied.

He was smashing and making trouble in the store. A group of Wuhou could not stand it. But when he saw the group of Wuhou running over crazily, he shouted, "Mr. Cheng, you can't smash it."

Several other impulsive Wuhou subconsciously drew a knife. Maybe they didn't want to cut Cheng Chumo, but maybe they just wanted to stop Cheng Chumo from smashing.

However, this striking posture startled Li Yun, who was watching. Li Yun didn't care whether the Wuhou and the others were true or not, and rushed forward to stop him without thinking.

But there was a Wu Hou waving his sword. Li Yun waved his hand and punched him in a hurry...

That's right, Li Yun just punched.

Then, a bang!

The Marquis Wu screamed and flew out five or six steps. After landing, blood sprayed out of his mouth and nose, and he was like he didn't have money.

Immediately afterwards, a clang.

Wu Hou's sword fell to the ground, and the Wu Hou's sword forged with fine iron was broken at this time.

The Wuhou people were stunned, and the people from the Cui family warehouse were stunned.

Even Cheng Chumo, who was smashing and smashing, was stunned. Everyone stared at Li Yun in a daze, with an inhuman look on his face.

Li Yun was also stunned and raised his fist to look at it.

uh-huh?

strangeness!

Just now, he punched the knife, shaking the blade, and then smashed Wu Hou five or six steps away, but his fist was not scarred, and there was only a red mark.

Cheng Chumo suddenly approached, staring at Li Yun with his eyes lit up, and said whisperingly: "Master? The courage of the king! You also said that you don't know how to be unique, and this unique skill is more powerful than my father..."

Li Yun turned his head to look at him and asked foolishly: "I just punched someone away?"

Cheng Chumo looked full of admiration, and Big Head said violently: "Yes, you knocked someone away. Before you hit someone away, you broke a knife. Master, you must teach me this unique skill. I must practice it even if I don't sleep!"

Li Yun looked at his fist again and murmured: "Is the Overlord's Brave? It turns out that the golden finger I traveled through time is born with divine power!"

At this time, the old shopkeeper ran out of the counter, pointed at Cheng Chumo and scolded: "Little bastard, you..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Cheng Chumo turned his hand and said angrily: "Don't talk, stop me from learning my unique skills."

This time, my nephew beats my uncle!

The old man screamed in pain, and his face was bleeding. The pain was not the key, but the key was almost pissed to death. I thought that his elder was actually driven by his younger generation. In broad daylight, countless idle people were watching the entire West City of Chang'an.

The old man was so angry that the shop didn't care. He covered his head and ran out of the door, cursing angrily: "Little bastard, wait for me. I'll go to Duke Lu's mansion now. I'll talk to Cheng Zhijie. My nephew beats my uncle, you little bastard, wait for death."

Cheng Chumo seemed to have expected his ending. He heard that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and waved his hand indifferently, saying, "Go quickly and go quickly. I look down on you if I go too late. If you complain, I don't care."

Li Yun gently pulled his arm and whispered: "The matter is a bit big. Are you afraid that Duke Cheng will arrest you?"

Cheng Chumo slapped the face and said indifferently: "At worst, I can get a slap. Humph, for the refugees in Chang'an and for the master's tricks, don't say that my father beat me, I don't care if I beat me ten times."

This is because I was beaten up and I don’t take it seriously at all.

Li Yun stroked his hand with his forehead and sighed in a depressed and unhappy way. He suddenly felt a bad feeling. Cheng Chu was silent and had a long way to go.

...

The shopkeeper of Cui's warehouse was beaten away, and the remaining servant trembled and did not dare to go forward. Cheng Chumo was also worried about his unique skills, so he had no intention of smashing the shop again.

This guy looked at a group of Wuhou at the door, and suddenly waved and scolded: "You are here just right. I'm worried that there is no one to help you. I'll remember your great achievements in the future."

The Wuhou hesitated and the leader carefully tentatively said: "I wonder what kind of help the young master is going to do?"

Cheng Chumo glared at the ox and pointed to the warehouse behind the counter and said, "Of course I'm helping me move the goods. Can't I let my master do it myself? Hurry up, everyone comes over. Who dares to delay my master's big business? I'll talk to him with a stick."

Talk with a stick?

Isn't that just a fight?

The Wuhou did not dare to be stubborn, and he took off his waist knife with a frown, then turned into a hard worker who moved goods and went into the Cui family's warehouse to move things.

Two other eyebrows and eyes skillfully approached Cheng Chumo and whispered: "Mr. Master, Liu San is very injured. He seems to have broken ribs and vomiting blood. Do you think we will take your master away and go back to the yamen to have an explanation?"

Li Yun beat a Marquis of Wu to seriously injured. This kind of thing can be said to be big or small. If it is put on ordinary people, it will be a big deal, but if it is put on the little overlord of Chang'an City, it will not be a big deal.

Cheng Chumo looked at the Wuhou from afar and found that he had been supported by someone. Cheng Chumo touched his body for a long time, and suddenly pulled off an exquisite jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Wuhou, saying, "It will be sold to stop bleeding, cure injuries, and the extra money is considered a reward. You can be beaten by my master and verify his unique skills of overlord courage. This is a great luck. I am a little envious of you."

The Wuhou forced himself to hold on to the injury, holding the jade pendant tightly with both hands and not letting go.

Someone next to him was envious and said, "This is the best-quality Hotan white jade. It can be sold at least ten cents when you get it in the East City."

Cheng Chumo glared at the bull's eyes and said unhappy: "You are blind. This is mutton fat jade. It cannot be sold under twenty silos. If you sell it, it is purely a slap in the face."

It's actually worth twenty coins?

This is a great fortune.

The beating of Wu Hou was full of excitement and forgot about the pain for a moment. This guy grabbed the jade pendant tightly and thanked Cheng Chumo Qianen.

On the contrary, Li Yun was a little sad, and suddenly went up to support Wu Hou's body and said solemnly: "I injured you, it's my fault. The jade pendant can only be regarded as compensation for money, but I still can't get over the conscience. You are called Liu San, right? I remember this name. If there are difficulties and disasters in the future, I, Li Yun, waved my hand and came."

He is still a refugee, but he said this solemnly. The beaten Marquis Wu was very grateful and did not think that Li Yun was talking big.

The idle people next to him were even more envious and couldn't help but say, "Liu San, you've made a fortune. You're just beaten, but you haven't even broken a few bones. As a result, the little duke gave you a jade pendant, and the little duke's master also promised to remember you, you're lucky, and you're so envious."

Liu San also felt that he was very profitable, but unfortunately he vomited another mouthful of blood when he coughed.

Everyone did not dare to delay now, so they hurriedly helped him to find the doctor.

Li Yun looked at their backs silently, and after a long time, he sighed lonely and murmured: "If a person has a low status, he will feel natural to be beaten. I just promised to remember that he is a person, which makes him feel very satisfied..."

Cheng Chumo approached and said with confusion: "It's not only your promise, Master, I'll also pay him a jade pendant, my disciple. That jade can be worth twenty knots, enough for his family to eat and drink for two or three years."

Li Yun shook his head slightly and said softly: "You don't understand..."
Chapter completed!
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