The aroma in the tavern is intoxicating and the guests are noisy.

The wooden table was polished until it was shiny, and wisps of black oil seemed to be naturally embedded in it, and it was covered with a layer of transparent glass decoration.

Tie Tang walked to the table, pulled out the long chair that was also reflective like a mirror, and sat down.

"Come, brother, please drink!"

Opposite him sat a fat man with big ears and a ferocious dragon head embroidered on his half-naked chest, with a few untimely bunches of black hair growing out of the dragon's eyes.

"You dare to do this kind of craftsmanship in Jiangdu City. You seem to have a lot of confidence." After finishing speaking, Tie Tang picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing his heavy drinking, the strong man half-bowed and filled up the wine glass.

"It's all just to make ends meet. There are so many brothers under my command. Every day I have to pay for food and drinks. It costs a lot of money. I have to have a job."

Tie Tang held up the wine bowl with his five fingers and looked at it carefully: "Your job...isn't it more than this?"

The strong man smiled honestly, stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers.

"Five."

"Four."

……

"One."

"Down!"

Tie Tang sits upright, as stable as a mountain.

The strong man changed his color in an instant, and added unwillingly: "Down!"

But his methods... how could he even defeat Tie Tang?

"I think I didn't offend you that much. It was quite a dark move."

As soon as the drink entered his stomach, Tie Tang noticed the strong medicinal properties radiating out, making his blood boil.

Needless to say, it must be the method of the person in front of me.

"Made, Ermazi gave me a second-rate product again!" The strong man cursed secretly, dropped a pure white life elixir, and wanted to run away.

Tie Tang casually waved his hand, and he unconsciously sat down again. Even though the strong man struggled until his face turned red and his neck became thick, he still could not move even half an inch.

"Hero, spare your life. According to the rules of the world, I made a mistake this time and have already left money to buy my life. Let me go this time."

The Life Pill on the table is worth one hundred years of life.

Tie Tang picked up the longevity pill with two fingers and tossed it casually: "If you answer a few of my questions seriously, this account will be written off."

The strong man nodded like he was pounding garlic: "I will tell you everything I know."

"What kind of medicine did you put in the wine? It's so powerful that even I was shaken."

The rough man was stunned when he heard this, and began to realize that it was not that Ermazi gave him a substandard product, but that the real product was useless to the man in front of him.

This is the scary place!

He said tremblingly: "Sir, this thing is called Qianxianzui. It can be used every time. Even people in the witch-god realm fell on it. It can be said to be a veritable 'fairy water'.

I didn’t expect to meet you, a true immortal, today. It’s true that a villain has no eyesight and bumped into an iron plate.”

"Are there any more?" Tie Tang became interested.

This so-called Thousand Immortals Drunk is indeed very powerful. Even with his strength, it is affected. It may be an exaggeration to say that it can charm the witch-god realm, but it is absolutely effective when used to deal with ordinary celestial witches, earth witches, even Zhu witches and ancient witches.

It’s a sure thing.

"No more." The strong man spread his hands.

Tie Tang pretended to be angry: "Then what's the use of keeping you?"

After saying that, he pressed his big hand and it was about to land on the head of the strong man.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, there's more."

The strong man took out a two-inch jade bottle and placed it on the table, as if cutting flesh.

"Sir, this thing is expensive. One drop is worth a hundred years of life. You should save some and save some for the villain."

Tie Tang took the jade bottle and opened it. There were more than a dozen drops of transparent water inside. It was colorless and odorless, and there was no trace of the so-called Qianxian Zui.

"I have an enemy in the city, who is the best person to deal with?"

"Master, you are right..." The strong man stretched out his hand and made a gesture between his neck.

Tie Tang nodded: "You have to have clean hands and feet and don't leave anything behind. Money is not an issue."

"Then you go ahead and go to Fenglaiyuan and ask Er Mazi to take you. Just say that Xiaolong introduced you."

"If you lie to me again..."

"Sir, you are joking. If I can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple. The roots are here."

"That's true, I think there seems to be something in your throat."

"Ah, really?"

The moment the strong man opened his mouth, Tie Tang flicked a drop of Qianxian Drunken into it.

"Master, you are not being honest." The strong man looked aggrieved.

"Five, four, three..." Before Tie Tang could finish counting five, he saw the rough man across from him fell asleep on the table, snoring loudly.

"It's okay, the effect is not bad." Tie Tang was extremely satisfied, left a few taels of silver to pay for drinks, and stood up to leave.

Fenglaiyuan.

Tie Tang shuttled among the warblers and swallows, his nose filled with the smell of rouge and gouache. Under the guidance of Turtle Gong, he found the pockmarked Erpazi in a side room.

"Brother Long introduced me here and said that if you need anything in Jiangducheng, you can come to Brother Mazi."

As soon as this little flatterer slapped him, Er Mazi, who was sitting on a chair drinking, immediately stood up, walked up and patted Tie Tang on the shoulder.

"It turns out that we are Xiaolong's friends, so we are our brothers. If we don't speak the same language, what's the problem for you?"

Tie Tang glanced at Mr. Turtle in the room and a prostitute not far away, but said nothing.

"Get out, get out, you all get out, don't come in without my order." Er Mazi drove them away, sat down again, and poured Tie Tang a glass of wine.

At this time, Tie Tang said slowly: "That's it, I have an enemy in the city, and I want to find someone to deal with it."

"Kill?"

Er Mazi looked Tie Tang up and down for a while: "This matter is not easy to handle."

Tick!

A life elixir slipped from Tie Tang's palm and rolled in front of Er Mazi.

"Please give Brother Mazi a lot of help, and you will be rewarded generously when things are done."

Er Mazi picked up the Life Pill and swallowed it in one gulp without even thinking about it. His originally yellow temples turned black, and streams of white gas came out of his head, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Brother, why are you so polite? Tell me, who do you want to kill? If you are below the Yuanshen Great Witch, just ask, and I will handle it properly for you."

He patted his chest in assurance, but Tie Tang was not satisfied with what he said.

Less than Yuanshen Dasha?

This level is obviously one level lower than the middleman like Boil.

It was rare to find a breakthrough, and Tie Tang didn't want to give up so quickly. He slightly showed the aura of the secret realm of witches and wizards.

"The person I want to kill...is stronger than me."

Er Mazi had the same level of cultivation as the previous strong man, and was just a great wizard of the soul. When he saw Tie Tang's aura, he immediately reacted.

"It turns out that it's the sect in person. I was rude before, but since the person you want to kill is also a witch and Taoist sect, no one in Jiangdu City dares to pick him up."

"Oh, why is this?"

"There are too many masters in the city. Killing a witch in the secret realm will definitely cause a lot of noise, and it is likely to attract the attention of the government or masters from other aristocratic families.

This business is difficult to do. If you are not careful, you will get involved in it. It is difficult and difficult." Er Mazi shook his head repeatedly.

Tie Tang pondered for a moment and realized that what the other party said was not entirely true.

If you can hire a killer like the Immortal Killing Sword, you can quietly kill most people below the Earth Witch even in Jiangdu City.

Er Mazi said this for two reasons.

First, he didn’t know and couldn’t find a killer of Immortal Killing Sword’s level, so naturally he couldn’t make a deal.

Second, it’s a question of money.

Tie Tang smiled slightly and took out five crystal clear life pills, lined them up and placed them in front of Er Mazi.

"I also have some money. As long as it's worth it... it's not impossible to give it."

Er Mazi was not in a hurry to collect them this time, but looked at these life pills greedily, and then shook his head.

"Difficult, difficult!"
To be continued...