Chapter 282 Uncle Yang!(2/2)
Everyone's eyes also fell on the boss. Even Zhao Kun, who originally wanted to leave, looked at him curiously.
After all, even he was curious and eager for the Taoist fruit.
"Who want to know? Then just talk."
The boss smiled, quite a sense of kindness but aspirations, and all agreed to Qin Si frowned.
Since meeting this big boss a few years ago, she has always been very wary of her heart, and always feels that this person is too generous and doesn't look like a serious businessman.
Therefore, she repeatedly rejected this person's "good intention".
"This matter has just happened. The theory of demonic beauty has been circulating in various prefectures and counties for a while, but it has been discovered by people in the Ape Ming Valley, which has only happened in the past few months."
The boss slowly drank tea and said slowly:
"About a month ago, the news that there was a demon in the Yuanming Valley was circulating among many forces, but it was confirmed that it was the action of Longyuan Guard twenty-one days ago..."
"Is the Longyuan Guard really annihilated?"
Someone asked a question.
But before he finished speaking, he was thrown down from the second floor. Tongshan's fierce eyes were fierce, warning everyone not to interrupt.
"It's not just the Longyuan Guard? The secret sons sent by the seven or eight forces followed the Longyuan Guard into several of them, and they all fell into it. Few of them escaped, and they were all poisoned..."
The boss put down the teacup:
"You probably know what happened next. Qi Gang led people to come and occupied several important roads leading to Yuanming Valley. Those who were not able to take over the Great Demon-Subduing Fist would all stay in my shop."
In the last sentence, most of the guests in the inn were blushed and white, but they had nothing to say.
Who is Qi Gang?
There are countless martial arts masters who died under his Great Demon-Subduing Fist. Who dares to say that they can definitely catch the Great Demon-Subduing Fist?
But naturally, some people are dissatisfied.
"So what about the Great Demon-Subduing Fist? Is that great?"
The cold sun sound drooped from the sixth floor, and as the sound moved, the sound of footsteps sounded again, soon, under the gaze of everyone.
A middle-aged man in white with a cold look walked down slowly, his body was like a mountain, slowly coming, but it seemed like a huge mountain collapsed, extremely heavy.
“Lord!”
Seeing that the man in white and the bronze mountain were both fierce and kneeling on the ground, he was extremely respectful.
this……
The old man Sanjian's eyes twitched, as if he was facing a great enemy. The martial arts of the Tongshan Mountain were not inferior to him, and he was better at the joint attack method, so he was deeply afraid.
But I don't know that these two people have a master...
"Big Boss?"
The man in white stood with his hands behind his back and lowered his eyes slightly and said:
"You can tell fortunes?"
The boss was always too concerned about the middle-aged man in white. When he heard this, he became interested and raised his eyebrows and was quite proud:
"What is calculated is accurate."
really……
Xie Qi, who was originally planning to let him retreat first, felt a deep heart when he heard the word "trace of fortune telling". He knew that he would not try to persuade his boss to leave.
"oh?"
The middle-aged man in white looked at the big boss carefully and said lightly:
"Using your eyes and ears, you should know more about who a certain family is. The swordsman and the masters in the kitchen can't stop me!"
"I have heard of the name of Helian Qiu, the deputy leader of Qixuan Sect."
The boss threw away the copper plate and casually told his purpose:
"I heard that your young master of Qixuan Sect was beaten and captured by Qi Gang. Are you coming here to take revenge? Let me count the divination..."
When Helianqiu's eyes condensed slightly, the few copper plates thrown by the boss also fell on the counter one by one.
"Hiss! This hexagram..."
He gently tapped the copper plate, and the boss's eyes were very bright.
Helian Qiu was asking casually, but when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but become curious:
"how?"
"This hexagram is very wonderful."
The boss was amazed:
"This hexagram is not extremely good, but it is considered a good fortune..."
“…Big, great luck?!”
Xie Qi held his chest and pulled his back, waiting for him, but when he heard the four words "Good luck to the best", he suddenly shivered in his heart.
"Okay, very good!"
Helianqiu couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was a little happy. He immediately stopped looking at him, but looked at Qin Si and the others.
"The head captain of the six doors, the Jinyiwei Qianhu, the beheaded sword Yang Yu!"
His voice was dark and cold, and he had unconcealed murderous intent and violence.
‘To suffer…’
Zhao Kun felt unlucky in his heart. God knows why that boy's enemy is related to him.
But he had no choice but to feel the person's gaze and he was about to draw his sword.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from his ears:
"Good luck? I'm afraid it may not be!"
The sound is neither high nor low, but it contains the ultimate penetration power, which penetrates into the air and has echoed throughout the inn in an instant, alarming the whole crowd of drinkers.
Everyone's eyes shifted involuntarily, and were attracted by the figures slowly coming from the other side of the long street.
Red like a flying fish suit, condensed like an ice geese feather knife.
As it came, it seemed as if dark clouds were covering the sun, and huge shadows drooped, coming from the long street, two people spread the entire inn and darkened the eyes of the drunkards.
"Brother Yang's martial arts seem to be getting stronger and stronger..."
Qin Si's eyes lit up.
She seemed to be surprised, but Zhao Kun's heart was full of shock.
It was only more than a month since he left, but he felt the change again, and it was clear that his progress was minimal, so why did he...
boom!
Looking at each other from afar, it seems like there is huge pressure rolling in.
The old man of the Three Swords and Tongshan both screamed strangely, their bodies trembled, and their pupils of different sizes shrank violently, just like a raccoon cat facing a tiger, and their hairs exploded.
Up and down the sixth floor, dozens of drinkers seemed to feel the huge pressure. Some trembled, and some even knocked over the tables and chairs and unshelf.
"call!"
The long breathing sound could not suppress the crisis in my heart that was as strong as a tide. Helian Qiu spoke, and his voice actually had a hoarse smell:
"Yang beheaded..."
call!
The storm stagnates.
"Um?!"
A hundred steps away, Yang Yu stopped and the eagle and falcon were far incomparable to the sharp eyes of the inn. Immediately, sound waves and thunder erupted throughout the town at the same time:
Chapter completed!