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Two hundred and four chapters bastard

Seeing that the wine was full and the banquet was about to begin, I heard a voice saying, "Brother Gao, it's true that I'm here, I'm asking me to find it."

Along with the voice, a man in green walked in.

Long Tongyu frowned immediately. This was a very private place, so why did he find someone casually?

"Old Xia, Lao Xia..."

Long Tongyu shouted twice unhappily.

A big man in purple robe rushed in, "Master Zhuang, what are the instructions..."

Long Tongyu saw Gao Ziyang, Qi Pingnian, and Hong Quan changed his face. He could not guess that these four people must know each other. He smiled faintly, "It turns out that not only Brother Gao knows, Brother Qi, Brother Hong is also an old acquaintance? Why? Did he come here without invitation, or was Brother Gao prepared a backup plan early?"

The man with purple robe recalled the smell and was shocked. The Phoenix Tower had excellent defense and formations. Why did this man break in and he didn't realize it?

He was thinking about how to explain, but Long Tongyu waved his hand to ask him to go down.

"What's wrong with Brother Wang? Let's talk about it later. After this matter, let's discuss it in detail."

Gao Ziyang was in a very complicated mood when he saw the person coming, but he knew that although the person in front of him was very capable, he could not solve the situation in front of him. The situation was already like this, so he would not cause any trouble.

But he had something in his heart, but he had a boundary barrier bead that was isolated from the inside and outside, and could not communicate his thoughts even. Many words could not be expressed in his words, so he had to let the visitor leave first.

"I've come down, Brother Gao is too negligent. How can I ask me to go back? After all, Wang asked the guest of the Immortal Pavilion. Besides, I have never tasted many of the tables. It's said that it's early, so it's better to come by chance. Since I catch up, I naturally have to eat it. If I don't eat it, it's just that Wang and Brother Gao don't have enough friendship."

As he spoke, the person who came dragged a chair himself and sat next to Gao Ziyang.

At this point, the identity of the visitor has been clear, and it is Xu Yi.

Since he separated from Master Zhu, Xu Yi has been in seclusion for seven days and refined some strange talismans.

After refining, he came to the Inquiry Pavilion and showed the jade plaque. The old acquaintance, middle-aged man from Honglang, rushed over immediately.

After the war in the Western Pole, Gao Ziyang had already regarded Xu Yi as the first guest minister of Wenxian Pavilion and had issued a strict order long ago. As long as Wang Qianqiu arrived, he would recommend it as soon as possible.

It happened that Gao Ziyang went to the Phoenix Tower to attend the meeting, and the middle-aged man in the red robe led Xu Yi over. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the place, the Phoenix Tower was actually closed.

Xu Yi spread his spiritual thoughts and penetrated the layers of prohibitions, including the boundary barrier beads in Fengyuxuan, and found Gao Ziyang.

At that time, the confrontation had disappeared, and the waiters were experiencing delicious food on the ground, and Xu Yi did not know the change.

However, when Gao Ziyang asked him to leave, he became suspicious.

He knew very well how much this shelf master valued him, and how could he be so rude if it was not for the reason.

After careful observation, Gao Ziyang still had a slight bruise on his face, which obviously had not completely subsided after taking the medicine.

What's the opponent? Even Gao Ziyang is so beaten?

Xu Yi realized that the problem might be a bit serious, but he did not plan to leave. After all, it was important for him to come to find the Lord of the Gallery. If the Lord of the Gallery had a few shortcomings and ruined his big affairs, what should he do?

When Xu Yi sat down, he ate the sea of ​​scatters. He was a gourmet, but he never tires of fine stew and fine stew. He was no match for the real high-ranking nobles. He had eaten the tradition, and this table of banquets was naturally a classic.

Xu Yi started to eat, and his mouth was filled with oil and his eyes were filled with smiles. However, Long Tongyu and Mr. Meng were as deep as water, and a storm was brewing in his heart.

Gao Ziyang was anxious and hurriedly said, "Long Tongyu, let me introduce this, Mr. Wang, the first guest minister of our Insect Pavilion. If the Insect Pavilion is incorporated into the Leshengtang, Mr. Wang will be considered a member of the Holy Hall. Mr. Wang is very talented..."

"What? Ask the Immortal Pavilion to be incorporated into the Holy Hall, what kind of Holy Hall, why? Lao Gao, you are not good at the head of the palace and go to make a small fortune for others. This is not true..."

Xu Yi poured a plate of dragon-heart shrimp into his mouth, pulled up a roasted lamb leg with his left hand, and held a pot of amber-scented wine in his right hand, and asked vaguely.

"Damn it!"

Mr. Meng was angry first.

With his ability, he could see Xu Yi's cultivation level clearly at a glance, but he didn't even have a dime. He dared to defeat Ma Zhang Fei here, what's the matter.

Xu Yi glared at him, "Who are you scolding me!"

Mr. Meng stood up, shook his head in front of Xu Yi, and grabbed Xu Yi Guanyuan's hole with his big hand.

Attacks at such close range often make you extremely high-minded and oppressing the other party, and they will do it with great insult.

Previously, Mr. Meng gestured Gao Ziyang with this gesture, facing Xu Yi, who was even lower than Gao Ziyang. Without thinking, he waited to capture him, repaired him hard and threw him downstairs.

Unexpectedly, he moved quickly, Xu Yi moved quickly, rubbed his hands straight and pushed Mr. Meng's arms away. When the lightning flashed, Mr. Meng was slapped on both sides.

Pilibala was like thunder. Once the devil Xu took a black hand, it was really dark. He instantly pulled Mr. Meng into blood, and his whole face swollen into a pig's head.

This kind of close-range melee combat has no skills, because these skills have been mastered as early as the physical training stage.

This kind of melee combat depends purely on the strength of the body. If the force is greater, the faster it will be, and if it is faster, the better it will be won.

If Xu Yi's body is compared with strength, he may be able to compete with the warriors in the demon clan, and it is not something that Mr. Meng can compete with.

The continuous slaps made Mr. Meng crazy, and the surging water spirit power was about to ejaculate. Xu Yi stretched out his hand, held his Guanyuan acupoint tightly, and then swept more than ten fists around him like lightning, smashing all the joints and bones all over his body into powder. His internal organs were shaken and cracked. He kicked it away, swept away like a broken sack, and knocked on the wall with a bang, and several stones collapsed.

Mr. Meng didn't snort, and fainted.

Wow!

Long Tongyu suddenly pushed the table and stood up, widened his eyes, pointed at Xu Yi, and couldn't say a word.

Qi Pingnian and Hong Quan were also shocked. They had seen Xu Yi's methods and knew that this was not Yi and others, but they never expected that they would be so fierce.

The surname Meng comes from Zifu, and there are several characters below the True Pill. How could such a cruel guy be torn apart by the Wang surnamed Wang like a paper-torn person?

"Brother Wang, huh, huh, brother Wang, they are from the inner court, please apologize quickly, apologize quickly..."

Gao Ziyang was not very excited, but was full of fear. The inner court was a huge monster. Wang Keqing caused such a huge disaster. What should I do and what should I do?

"Apology? Haha...Apology is useful. What should I do if I want Wang Fa? Your surname is Wang, right? It's very good, very..."
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