Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 605 - 604: Heading to Bright Moon City (7)

As soon as the old man left the room, Xuan Ming used a silver needle to test all the dishes.

He looked at everyone and said, "Indeed, there’s no poison."

Le Zhao couldn’t help but sigh, "It’s really unsettling just to have a meal."

Xuan Ming served rice for everyone, and then sat down on the other side of Xuan Ying.

They had just begun to eat when a commotion arose outside the house.

"Is anyone here?"

"Yes, yes, yes, are you looking to stay the night?" It was the voice of another old man, but different from the assassin’s voice just now.

Presumably, this is the real owner here.

Xuan Ying put down his bowl and chopsticks and curiously said, "Could it be that the target of the Heavenly Killer Sect has arrived?"

Xuan Ming replied, "Just eat, don’t concern yourself with so much."

Xuan Ying wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "You all eat first, I’ll go take a look."

Seeing him finish speaking, he darted out the door swiftly. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"This person, still so curious," Xuan Ming shook his head helplessly, "really doesn’t let us have peace."

Le Zhao laughed and said, "I’m full, you all take your time eating."

He wiped his mouth with a napkin, then stood up and left as well.

Duan Yunfei said, "Ignore them, let’s keep eating."

Shen Qinglan nodded slightly, but her ears perked up silently, listening to the commotion outside.

Judging by the footsteps, it seemed quite a few people had arrived.

A man’s voice said, "We’ve booked this entire place. For the comfort of our young miss, please have everyone else leave and clear out."

"This... I’m afraid that’s unsuitable!" the old man said, "It’s so late, and within a hundred miles around, there’s only this farmhouse. If you make these people leave, in the dark of night, they have nowhere else to go!"

"Enough nonsense," the man arrogantly said, "We told you to do it, so just do it. Don’t force us to take action."

"I’m sorry, old man cannot do that," the old man said, "There are Jianghu people staying here, and we are just ordinary folks trying to earn a little money. If we drive them away today, and they hold a grudge and come for revenge, what would we do then?"

The man angrily shouted, "If you don’t comply, we’ll kill you right now!"

As the man’s words fell, Shen Qinglan heard the sound of swords being unsheathed outside.

"Threatening me doesn’t work," the old man said, "You might be able to kill me, so you should be able to drive those people away yourself, why don’t you?" His tone was very helpless, yet not afraid.

But thinking about it, in such a remote area doing business, if they didn’t have some skills, how could they survive?

The man still arrogantly said, "I’m too lazy to do it myself."

The old man said, "It seems you are not here to stay the night but to make trouble?"

The man said, "We are indeed here to stay the night, but our young miss doesn’t want to stay in the same place as those lowly people. Old man, I advise you to be sensible, or don’t blame us for being rude!"

The old man, still calm, said, "If you’re here to stay, there are enough places. If you’re here to make trouble, I’m sorry, but this place does not welcome those who like to cause trouble. You should find another place."

"It seems, you old fool won’t shed a tear until you see the coffin?" the man shouted, "Guys, give this old man a beating."

However, there was a sound of clattering, and after a short while, the old man said, "Even though I’m old, I’m not someone to be trifled with. If you’re staying, stay, if not, leave here promptly."

"You—"

Now the man’s tone was both angry and afraid, and he unwillingly said, "We’ll stay, get us twenty rooms."