Nan Huaiyuan's face gradually became a little cloudy and unstable, but soon returned to a calm state.

Then he saw him confronting Xiao Yuanfang and said meaningfully: "Boss Xiao, because of your identity, I have a lot of cultivation, but I can't do anything to you. But if you want to search this room, it must be no problem."

"You" Xiao Yuanfang's face changed, and he pointed at Nan Huaiyuan with anger and said, "You are so brave."

Nan Huaiyuan smiled and said, "I have given you enough face to visit Boss Xiao today. Since you don't give face, there is no need to give you face."

After a pause, Nan Huaiyuan continued with a smirk, "Face is always something you earn. At worst, I can wait until the night is quiet and I am a gentleman on the Liang Dynasty and touch Boss Xiao's house. Don't say that I didn't give you Boss Xiao's face."

Xiao Yuanfang saw Nan Huaiyuan saying it so blatantly, and he was speechless for a moment. There is an old saying that is good, that is, there is nothing difficult in the world.

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan was fooled regardless of his identity, and Xiao Yuanfang was also incomprehensible. After all, who made this old man of bull's nose too profound martial arts cultivation? Now no one in Sijiu City can control him

Among them, Wang Dashao, who had unparalleled combat power, was forced to avoid his edge and hide in the dark at this time.

Of course, Xiao Yuanfang, Nan Huaiyuan and others, including Wang Dashou, didn't know that Sijiu City is far from being the turn of Nan Huaiyuan to dominate the world now.

Because in the darkness of Sijiu City, the Hong family's loess was about to be buried in their necks, and they were lurking, preparing to pick up Hong Burang who was rushing here on the way.

Not to mention that the vampire army from Europa was divided into four groups, and is now killing all the way to the mainland of China.

The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. The person in the game had no idea. Only Wang Le could perceive a blurred corner of the future killing storm with his intuition.

"If you want to search, search and save it from coming again in the evening." Xiao Yuanfang sat back on the sofa, too lazy to look at Nan Huaiyuan again, and said coldly.

Nan Huaiyuan smiled slightly and said, "God has the virtue of being alive, and Boss Xiao is merciful."

Xiao Yuanfang, sitting on the sofa, snorted coldly and stopped answering. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood the threat in Nan Huaiyuan's words.

That is, Nan Huaiyuan dared not touch a hair of Xiao Yuanfang, but once he really touched the door tonight, it would not be as simple as a gentleman on the Liang Dynasty. It would be almost the same as a butcher.

It was not until the next day that the sun rose, and everyone from the guard post at the entrance of the alley to the yard, except Xiao Yuanfang, died completely.

"Oh," Xiao Yuanfang sighed inwardly, closed his eyes, like an old monk entering into meditation, no longer paying attention to Nan Huaiyuan.

At this time, under the instructions of Nan Huaiyuan, the boy monkey soon found Wang Le's living room and walked in

It didn't take long for Nan Huaiyuan to see the boy monkey with excitement on his face and quickly walked to the living room. He knew that the matter had been done. He couldn't help but feel energetic and said to himself: "Hey, little beast, you have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder, let's take a look, we will meet soon."

As my thoughts changed, Nan Huaiyuan waved the whisk in his hand, and bowed to Nan Huaiyuan who was sitting on the sofa, and then said, "Boss Xiao, I offended him."

"Hahaha"

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Yuanfang to reply, Nan Huaiyuan turned around and walked out of the living room with a cheerful laugh. Tong Monkey smiled without saying a word and hurriedly followed, and the two of them quickly disappeared in the yard.

After a while, the car carrying Nan Huaiyuan and his group of people left the Hutong along the asphalt road.

"Boss, Nan Huaiyuan and Tong Houzi are too arrogant. What the hell are they?"

Zhang Xinglong, who had been silent all the time, finally couldn't help it and cursed angrily.

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa like an old monk entering into meditation, opened his eyes, and the cold light flashed inside showed helplessness, sighed, and said, "We are not as strong as others and are bullied. What else can we say? We can only admit it."

Zhang Xinglong sneered and said, "I didn't expect that Nan Huaiyuan, the infamous bull-nosed old Taoist, actually ran to Sijiu City to show off his power. This made him proud. In a few days, he would have to be a human being with his tail between his legs."

"Oh" Xiao Yuanfang was stunned, then looked at Zhang Xinglong with some confusion and asked: "Xinglong, do you know something?"

Zhang Xinglong nodded and said no longer hiding, "Boss, I happened to meet Senior Brother Zhuang Ruixiongzhuang when you were at work yesterday. He told me that the four nine cities have become increasingly uneasy recently, especially after the fat tufter, so I asked for support from our sect in the martial arts world, hoping that there will be masters of the martial arts level to come and take charge."

After a pause, Zhang Xinglong showed a hint of excitement and added: "I heard that there are more than one martial arts masters coming to Sijiu City this time. As for how many will come, even Senior Brother Zhuang Ruixiong himself doesn't know."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xinglong pointed to the top of his head and whispered: "Maybe only No. 1 knows the best."

Xiao Yuanfang was excited. He finally heard good news. He stood up immediately, looking forward with concern and said: "I hope they can come here soon, otherwise the longer the time will be, the more variables there will be.

Of course, Zhang Xinglong knew what Xiao Yuanfang meant, so he smiled and comforted the other party, "The boss doesn't have to be careful of Wang Le's life safety. This kid is so cunning like a loach. Nan Huaiyuan thought of catching him, but he dared not say it for a long time, but it will definitely not be possible in the first half of the time."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Xinglong's face changed drastically and he could no longer say anything, because he suddenly thought of the origin of Tong Houzi.

When Xiao Yuanfang saw it, he raised his heart on the spot and asked, "What's wrong? This is?"

Zhang Xinglong swallowed his saliva and said bitterly: "I suddenly thought of the origin of the boy monkey sect who came in with Nan Huaiyuan just now."

Before Xiao Yuanfang could continue to ask questions, Zhang Xinglong further said: "That boy monkey is a member of the Bagua Sect, and finding people to track them is their specialty."

"Uh" Xiao Yuanfang frowned, and the thing he was most worried about was still happening.

At this time, Zhang Xinglong quickly changed his mind and added: "But this boy monkey is a disciple of the Bagua Sect and is not a secret disciple of the inner sect, so he does not have a tracking magic weapon like Fuxi compass, which is unpredictable to ghosts and gods. I believe that with Wang Le's ability, he would not be able to be found so easily."

Xiao Yuanfang was unmoved because he thought of the posture of holding the wisdom bead when Nan Huaiyuan left, his heart became heavier.
Chapter completed!