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Chapter 189

A'Zhu's Perfume Pavilion, which used to have pale pink walls and was full of girlish atmosphere, is now occupied by a group of foot-picking burly men eating and drinking on a big table with cups and plates, leaving broken bones and spilled drinks. It was everywhere, making the beautiful hall messy and greasy.

The big men in Qinjiazhai, who usually consider themselves as members of the martial arts world but are actually half bandits, do not pay attention to the appearance of their food. They only want to eat happily, regardless of the surrounding environment.

In contrast, the members of the Qingcheng faction, who had their bodies wrapped in white robes, were worried that the food was poisonous, so they sat in the corner and silently ate the dry food they had brought.

This group of Qingcheng sect disciples is from the lineage of Sima Lin, the son of the previous head Sima Wei. Sima Wei passed the headship to Yu Canghai, but his son refused to accept it and brought another lineage with white robes as a distinction.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi sat at a small table alone and ate the food and wine served by the valet.

All served are top-quality wines and dishes. Only the four-color dim sum before the main course is served is extremely exquisite. It is not only beautiful but also very delicious. There are rose pine nut candy, poria soft cake, jade sweet cake, lotus root flour and ham dumplings. It's so elegant, as if every pastry is not for eating, but for enjoying.

It's a pity that I met a group of ignorant idiots who grabbed a handful and threw them into their mouths without chewing them carefully. After eating, they commented that the snacks were too small.

After having enough wine and food, Guo Yanzhi felt something was not right. He and others were here to seek revenge, so why did he eat and drink so much?

Suddenly Huodi stood up and shouted: "Where are the Murong family members? I came to Shenhe Village over Guoyan, not to drink tea and eat, let alone to laugh with you to relieve your boredom. I came to kill people and avenge them, and to bleed and die."

"Now that the person with the last name is here, he has no intention of leaving this village again. Ke Baisui, a disciple of the Funiu Sect, is here to avenge his master today!" As he spoke, the soft whip shook a few times, and with a clicking sound, a Zhang's rosewood coffee table and the Xiang Fei bamboo chair he was sitting on were smashed into pieces.

There was silence in the lobby, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

Guo Yanzhi looked around and saw no one answered, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated. When he turned back, he found that there were no empty chairs in the hall. His own one was broken by himself, so he could only stand.

In the hidden room inside the Pavilion, there is a door and a bookshelf that are integrated into one, a place that cannot be discovered by any unknown mechanism.

"Miss Cousin, I will go out to deal with these people first and try to resolve this matter. The young master will be back soon. Let him see what I, A'Zhu, am capable of." A'Zhu, who was disguised as an old man, said to the face next to him. The bright girl said.

The girl who looked like a little fairy in the sky was naturally Wang Yuyan. I heard her say: "My cousin wrote a letter saying that he will be back today? Unexpectedly, someone came to the door first to make trouble. A'Zhu, you really don't need to inform the patrolling elite team. With my disciples?"

A'Zhu nodded confidently: "Why should I inform them about this matter? It will make me, A'Zhu, incompetent. Cousin, please wait here for a moment. I think Wanqing will join A Bi in a while and bring her, brother and the big brother together." Bring it together, monk."

"Okay? Then don't be brave. If you can't do it, just delay it. When my cousin comes back to deal with it, we will definitely be able to solve the matter perfectly." The girl had a smile on her lips and a look of admiration in her eyes, but no look of worry.



"Who is yelling here?"

After the disguise, A'Zhu started her acting performance.

Originally, she wanted to provoke a few waves of internal strife, so that the crisis would be solved. However, the strange spirit in her body broke out and she couldn't suppress it at all? She simply let herself go and began to play the role of an old man - the manager of Murong Mansion.

Seeing that no one saw through it, I felt extremely happy.

These people who come to seek revenge are not actually sure of the murderer of the death of their relatives and friends. They just suspect that the death was caused by "repaying him with kindness", so they naturally want to confirm it first.

However, the Murong family couldn't see them at all, so a deaf and blind old man, the manager, accompanied them to talk to them. The communication was extremely difficult. Ten sentences had to be repeated twenty times, and thirty or forty words were added incorrectly!

Guo Yanzhi was extremely aggrieved after being questioned repeatedly. He wanted to kill the entire Murong family, so it was inconvenient for him to do so to the unrelated people he hired.

It's funny to say that Guo Yanzhi, who was low in martial arts, kept asking the Murong family to come out, but his uncle "Golden Abacus" Cui Baiquan, who was above him in martial arts, did not dare to make a loud noise and only asked his senior brother Ke Baisui how he died.

Although Murong Bo, who frightened him so much that he had been hiding for decades, was "dead", he did not dare to make a mistake and wanted to find out the facts first.

This is probably a unique pattern in the martial arts world: the lower the martial arts skills, the more powerful they feel that they can reach out. Even if the opponent is a famous master, they will not take it seriously and feel that they are not under attack. The higher the martial arts skills, the more powerful they are.

As masters gain more levels, they become more cautious and humble.

Because they have discovered that there are countless masters ahead of this martial arts road.

Moreover, the dissemination of news in the world of martial arts is often limited and closed. Even if it is a sensational event in the martial arts world, many people will not know about it.

This is easy to understand. In a modern society with unlimited information, there are many people who are unaware of explosive news, not to mention this world where most of the information is transmitted through pubs, inns, and brothels. Unless you deliberately inquire or have someone

The power organization of its own intelligence system.

Therefore, no matter how good Murong Fu's performance was, it was completely ineffective against uninformed people.

After arguing for a while, Abi, Jiumozhi and Duan Yu finally appeared. With them was a girl with a cold face - Mu Wanqing. The veil had been removed long ago, but it still maintained its appearance after being exposed to the sun.

Slightly pale, it fits her temperament very well.

After that, there were more than a dozen big men in guard uniforms with bruises on their noses and faces, broken arms, or blood at the corners of their mouths. They were all the men brought by Mu Wanqing. They failed to rescue Duan Yu and were beaten up by Jiumozhi.

Killer.

Everyone in Qinjiazhai was full of wine and food. When they saw so many people coming in, they all stood up warily.

"You guys go out first, we can't fit in the room."

Mu Wanqing turned her head and said coldly to the guards. These people were like trash in her heart. So many people couldn't beat a monk. They were punched and kicked three times and there was nothing special about them.

solved.

The guards bowed their heads in shame.

"Oh, there are already so many guests!"

Abi pretended to be surprised and said. In fact, she and A'Zhu had already communicated with each other and planned a way to deal with it. Since A'Zhu was playful and missed the first wave of opportunities, she could only be the "bad guy".

And in A'Zhu's words: A Bi, you are more suitable for this than me. Cute girls make people less wary.

"I wonder if you heroes are full. If you have finished your meal, please give up the table. This is Duan Yu, the crown prince of Dali, and this is Jiumozhi, the Tubo master. They are both our distinguished guests at Shenhe Village."

Abi's tone is gentle and very comfortable to listen to.

However, when the content of the words reached the ears of the powerful men in Qinjiazhai, it was a bit harsh.

Sima Lin, the deputy head of the Qingcheng faction, took the lead and said with a smile: "A group of barbarians who have never eaten good food, hurry up and make room for our distinguished guests."

He led the Qingcheng faction and sat silently in the corner, already dissatisfied with the Qinjiazhai's behavior of eating and drinking. Although he chose not to eat on his own initiative, he felt unhappy when he saw others eating so much.

"Fuck you!" Yao Bo, the leader of Qinjiazhai, slapped the table and cursed: "We eat leopards, tigers, and sika deer in different ways every day. Do you have any here? What other distinguished guests? Bullshit Prince of Dali?

, I haven’t finished eating yet.”

Everyone in Qinjiazhai immediately started shouting and scolding. Some scolded the Qingcheng faction, some scolded the Prince of Dali, and some scolded Tubo.

"Heroes, please calm down and eat slowly. Getting angry while eating can easily spoil your stomach."
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