Hong Laoer's eyes were filled with brilliance, and there was indescribable evil.

"Hmph, this is my territory, and you can't let go of your own. Now that the three of them are in my store, you can't touch them at all. If you leave this store, you can do whatever you want!"

The meaning of Rakshasa girl is very clear. In her territory, she has the final say on whether I am dead or alive, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

However, at this moment, before Hong Lao Er could answer, he suddenly heard another sound of horse hooves outside the store, from far to near.

The tense atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by this unusual sound, and everyone turned to watch.

The sound of horse hooves stopped at the door of the store, and a group of people appeared in front of everyone.

These people are not much different from the costumes of the Hong brothers and others. They are all dressed in rash clothes, carrying swords and guns, and the number is about a dozen people, but this time the leader is an old man.

The old man was covered in white beard, and was in good spirits. He was straight and walked in with a golden machete on his back.

"Yeho! The Hong brothers are here too!"

The old man walked in with a smile on his face. When he saw the Hong brothers, the smile on his face became even stronger, as if he had seen an old friend he had not met for many years.

"Ghost-faced Golden Sword, why are you, an immortal, still alive?"

Hong Lao Er frowned and stared at the old man with bad words.

"This junior doesn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all. You said that I am old and never die, so how could I die? Hahaha..."

The old man's face never smiled from beginning to end, as if he was born with a smile.

The old man, known as the Ghost-faced Golden Knife, looked at the dead people on the ground with a smile, and then his eyes fell on me and the other two. Although his expression was well concealed, he still did not hide it from me. When the old man's eyes stopped on me, a trace of imperceptible murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This murderous intent is covered by a smile, and most people really can't find it.

"I'm immortal, why are you here for me? Do you buy a coffin?"

The cold voice of the Rakshasa girl came out. The old man seemed to be careless and looked away from me. He turned his head and smiled at the curtain: "Oh, you young people are so rude. I am your elders at least, so I can't respect you more!"

When the old man turned around, I sat down, and even Gu Gaoyun and the other two sat down. The three of them continued to push cups and muttered to the hay bandits around me.

Actually, I understand more than anyone else. Nowadays, this place is getting more and more lively. I am afraid that it won’t take long to use this rotten egg, and someone will come. So before they negotiate how to share the pie, no one will be stupid enough to start first. The three of them are absolutely safe.

From killing Di Can to now, it took less than a night to fight. How did these bandits who were dozens of miles away know?

The store is getting more and more lively now. Kuang Ye and others have already rushed into the store, holding swords and brows. The Hong brothers surrounded me and the ghost-faced golden sword people followed the old man in. Such a large group of people broke in, making the hall very crowded.

"Old man Jin, what's your intention to get to my territory? Are you trying to provoke?"

Old Man Jin is a full-faced tiger. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "Rakshasa girl is joking. We are all brothers on the same line. Today I come just to visit friends!"

Old Man Jin said, turned around, and continued to smile at me and the other two, "The famous General of the Fire God has arrived, making the eighteen levels of hell shining brightly. I am not talented, and I plan to invite General Yang to my house as a guest!"
Chapter completed!