The tavern was full of customers. The waiter was so busy that he was dizzy. He just went up there and urged him. In the busyness, the waiter did not forget to look up at the private room (you) upstairs. This room is rarely open to customers. Today, Yang Dajin booked this room and said that he would order all the best in the hall. Isn’t this the Hongmen Banquet?

Of course, this is the rule reached by the shopkeeper and Yang Dajin, and no one else knows much. When the rag was thrown in front of the table, the waiter slipped into the small door on one side, and after a moment, he opened the door as if nothing had happened. No one knew what was going on here.

Everyone in the room with (You) size has already settled down. Yang Dajin and Heilong are having a lot of chatting on the surface, but in fact they have ulterior motives. They have their own ideas but cannot guess the other party's thoughts.

What Yang Dajin is most worried about now is that the men and women born in these two planes have no breath, but they give him a profound and unfathomable feeling. At this time, he can only pray in secret that the waiter can understand his intentions and do things more easily. I don’t know if Mr. Yang is still next door, so he might as well take this opportunity to show his talents so that he can look up to him in the future.

"Heilong, when will I go back to Yang's house remember to take me with me? It's been a long time since I saw the old man miss him." Yang Dajin said with a smile. In fact, he had already scolded the old man of the Yang family countless times in his heart.

More than ten years ago, after the Black Dragon left, no one played with each other. He ran into the Yang Family Ancestral Hall and painted all the tablets inside with black ink. The old man was furious. According to the Yang Family Law, Yang Dajin's such a naughty will be killed by a young man. In view of Yang Dajin's father's dedication to the Yang Family during his lifetime, he just drove him out of the house.

Fortunately, the master took him in, taught him all his martial arts, and worked hard to practice his skills. Finally, he entered the realm of the Pseudo-Sword Master not long ago. I don’t know how much hardship he suffered on the way. After the master died, Yang Dajin was free from worries and could do whatever he had to pay.

"I think I'd better wait. Have you not returned to the Yang family in the past few years?" Heilong asked in confusion. Perhaps the fate of the two was somewhat similar.

I don’t know why the old man had to let his master Feng Guiyi take him away overnight, and was chased and killed all the way. As for Yang Dajin, although he was also driven out of the Yang family, at least he could still live in Liaocheng.

In Heilong's memory, Yang Dajin's father Yang Weicai was the leader of the Yang family's guard team at that time. He was honest and never heard of the wind. For some reason, shortly after Heilong's father died, Yang Weicai also died. The memory was vague. Heilong didn't think about it, but he had some unclear impressions.

"Don't mention it. Shortly after you left, I painted all the tablets of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall with black ink, and almost got beaten to death by the butler according to the family law. Later, the old man ordered that I saved my life, but I also drove me out of the Yang Family." Yang Dajin was a little sad as he spoke. At this moment, he didn't know whether to hate the old man or to thank him for saving his life.

Mu Xiao and others remained silent, just pretending to be listening to the two of them telling stories. At this time, the door slowly opened, the door of the room was slowly hanging on the towel, holding the plate in both hands, stacking large bowls and two pots of wine on the head, nodding and bowing, walking in. Walking carefully, for fear of disturbing everyone, or perhaps afraid of stepping heavily on the feet and accidents in the room.

Since he entered the tavern to work, no one has ever walked out alive in the Hongmen Yan set up in the (you) room. At this time, cold sweat couldn't help but burst into tears, and his forehead was already a little wet.

Seeing this situation, Yang Dajin smiled: "The sun in Liaocheng has been scorching recently, and it is so hot that it makes people feel uncomfortable."

"Yes, I don't know what happened in recent days, like a fire burning. Could it be that God is angry? If this continues, there will be a drought." The waiter cleverly answered, putting the bowl in front of everyone.

"Okay, let's do it ourselves!"

Seeing that the waiter picked up the wine pot and was about to pour wine, Yang Dajin grabbed his hand and tapped his fingers inadvertently, with his movements hidden and fast.

The waiter's heart beat faster and his grinned and showed a stiff smile: "That's OK"

Put away the plate and walk to the window to open the window, and you are about to leave the room. Yang Dajin muttered to him from behind: "Hurry up and serve the food."

"Okay!" The waiter accelerated his pace and jogged downstairs.

Mu Xiao and Asan Yu Guang looked at each other, but the demon girl always paid attention to every smile of Yang Dajin, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yang Dajin grabbed the wine pot, poured the clear strong wine into the bowl, and the wine gushed along the wall. The fragrance suddenly came to his nose. When he walked to Yao Niang and Asan, he was blocked from his way. Mu Xiao stood in front of him and smiled: "They don't drink, let me go if they are left!"

"How can this be done? We finally got together. We must have fun today." Yang Dajin was a little reluctant, and at this moment there was only two steps away from the door.

Mu Xiao did not answer, but looked at Heilong and said, "Heilong, get some tea for your brother and sister."

When the black dragon heard this, he felt something was wrong. Mu Xiao hinted that he had left here. Just as the black dragon stood up and walked towards the door, Yang Dajin took a quick step and was about to snatch the door. But he was prepared for it. Mu Xiao was faster than him, so he grabbed his heel with one hand and pulled it back.

Bang! Dang.

Yang Dajin's body was pushed down on the table, and several large bowls were shaken to the ground and made a crisp sound. Asan and Yao Niang got up, retreated to the edge of the room, watching the show as Mu Xiao cleaned up Yang Dajin.

Although the Black Dragon, who had already tried his best, was shocked when Mu Xiao suddenly took action. He looked at Mu Xiao with anger and said, "Mu Xiao, this..."

"You actually poison us. Yang Dajin, you are so bold!" Before the Black Dragon could finish his words, Mu Xiao yelled at Yang Dajin who was controlled by him on the table.

Yang Dajin was not afraid at all, but let out a strange smile: "Man is dead for money, this is the unchanging truth of the past!"

"Yang Dajin, you really betrayed me!" The black dragon roared, pushed Mu Xiao away, suddenly grabbed Yang Dajin with both hands, and smashed him hard outside.

With a thud, the room partition collapsed and Yang Dajin fell downstairs from the (小) room, and even he had no time to react.

Bang, jingle.

A loud noise came from the first floor, followed by the screams of guests. At this moment, the black dragon jumped down from the second floor and slapped his fist hard in the face at Yang Dajin who had just stood up. Yang Dajin clanged back and grinned, "Yes, since they are all seeking death, let's go together!"

Swish...

While the guests fled, there were dense footsteps coming from around the tavern. A group of people wearing black clothes and hats quickly surrounded the tavern.

At this time, Mu Xiao looked out the window, and dozens of men in black were already guarding the bottom, and several powerful auras among them surprised him. According to his understanding in the past few days, although there were many more powerful people in Liaocheng than Tianyuan, the streets were not full of powerful people in Jianzun. But at this moment, a few auras came from the sound of the sword master.

"Mu Xiao, these people seem to be forcibly rising to the realm. I'm afraid they should be in the same group as the medicine-takers you met before." Asan said with some concern: "I was physically injured and could not take action. Yingfeng is in the realm of the Sword Sect. I'm afraid that it would break the rules of Liaocheng City if I took action rashly. I have to rely on you and the Black Dragon before I have to."

"Don't worry, brother, I, Mu Xiao, are not a vegetarian either."

Before Mu Xiao finished speaking, the room suddenly made a crackling sound. The floor of the room was originally flat and quickly cracked open. Below was a sword target. Sharp long swords shot out at the three of them.

The demon girl moved in an instant and hugged Asan and shot out from the window. Mu Xiao jumped down to the place where the black dragon had just left.

boom!

As soon as the three of them left the room, the sword target suddenly inserted into the ceiling on the second floor and hung steadily. If they were stabbed, how could they have a chance to survive?

Black Dragon and Yang Dajin were in a confrontation. Mu Xiao and Mu Xiao suddenly appeared. The men in black at the door rushed in and the swords added together. Mu Xiao did not hesitate. The Wuyou Sword was spinning into a screen in his hand. Several sword energy were sent with a bang, and several men in black at the door fell to the ground.

"Let's go" Mu Xiao shouted at the black dragon, and didn't care about Yang Dajin beside him. The two of them worked together to kill the door. Although the man in black came in a fierce manner, under the crushing strength, he was obviously not enough to see. In less than a few moments, the first floor of the tavern was stained with blood. During the riot, the black dragon had already rushed to the second floor.

Even so, the men in black rushed under the sword as if their lives were worthless.

"Black Dragon, Flying Knife Formation!" Mu Xiao shouted. In such an environment, it is not easy to use the Worry-free Sword Formation. The Black Dragon Flying Knife Formation should be enough to resist these men in black.

The latter was just thinking about this. His hands were raised at the same time, and his cuffs suddenly floated. Dozens of sword auras in front of him condensed. Exuding powerful force, the man in black had a little desire to retreat. But it was too late. When the black dragon waved his hands again, the white light passed by the man in black.

The figures in front of them fell down one after another, and more than ten men in black rolled in front of the tavern, howling ghosts and wolves, and blood stained the ground red.

Mu Xiao turned around and saw that Yang Dajin was empty. The two of them did not hesitate, and the afterimages rushed out of the outside.

A sudden fight broke out in the tavern, attracting many people in the city to watch. Among the crowd, the demon girl whispered to Asan: "Brother Asan, it's not good for us to abandon these two bastards like this. What if they are beaten to death by those people?"

"If you die, you will die, what else can you do?" Asan replied indifferently.

"I'm talking serious." The demon girl was a little angry.

"I can't die!"

After Ahsan said that, he glanced at the people around him, and saw that no one was paying attention to the conversation between the two, and looked at the man in black in the street ahead with expectation.

Mu Xiao and Heilong rushed out of the door and were surrounded again. The two of them shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Who is killing people in Liaocheng in broad daylight?" At this moment, a thunderous voice came from a distance, and people wearing cunning clothes appeared on the other side of the street.

The man in black became turbulent, and a sound of "retreat" under the hat: Everyone quickly left the tavern and ran away from the other side like a tide. When the cunning people arrived, the man in black had retreated a hundred meters away.

Swish swish swish

The cunning people walked up to Mu Xiao and Heilong. The leader was a man in his thirties, wearing a white robe, incompatible with his tutu-dressed entourage behind him. He stretched his head and looked at the men in black in the tavern, and fell to the ground with disabilities and moaned constantly. His face became a little gloomy. He looked back at Mu Xiao and Heilong, showing a smile that was not easy to detect.

The man raised his right hand and waved it slowly: "Take them down, and carry the rest to the temple clinic for treatment and wait for interrogation!"
Chapter completed!