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Chapter 33

Teasing

Xia Yan sat cross-legged on the bed. After practicing with the blessing of the Nine Dragon Stone, the innate realm he had just broken through was completely stable and he could break through to a higher level.

The Nine Dragon Stone even faintly enhances the innate energy in the body, and I feel the benefits are profound.

"Sir, Lu Xiaofeng is running around here and there. Are you afraid that he will find clues before you do and lose the bet to him?"

Bai Zhantang walked upstairs with the food and pushed the door open.

"Winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as this matter can be solved."

Bai Zhantang shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "You must want to win when you bet. If you lose, what's the point?"

"Haha, then you must have lost to Lu Xiaofeng in a bet." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Fart, how could I lose to Lu Xiaoji."

Lu Xiaoji?

Bai Zhantang just wants to live an ordinary life. Even if he has a personal encounter with Lu Xiaofeng, it is impossible for him to say such intimate words in person.

Xia Yan carefully looked at Bai Zhantang, but didn't see any flaws.

"Impossible, I obviously didn't drink." Sikong Zhaixing said in disbelief.

Bai Zhantang reached out and took off a human skin mask from his face, and said with a smile: "The king of thieves, Sikong Zhaixing."

Once the answer is wrong, the smart head no longer belongs to him.

Xia Yan continued to wipe the Xiuchundao in his hand and said calmly: "This is just a warning, I will chop off your head with the next blow."

Xia Yan walked out of the room slowly, looked at Sikong Zhaixing who was lying on the ground, grabbed his hand and dragged him into the room.

Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Zhantang looked at the food scattered on the floor and the broken wine bottles, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Opening the lid, the aroma of wine overflowed, and Bai Zhantang couldn't help but swallow.

Thinking of the precarious days of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, I wanted to kill Sikong Zhaixing.

My body is alive!

Xia Yan was on guard and ducked out of the way, but when he looked at Sikong Zhaixing, murderous intent was already rising in his body.

Sikong Zhaixing is helpless, but he is also knowledgeable.

Xia Yan poured a glass of wine and handed it to Bai Zhantang, smiling and saying, "Let's drink some together."

Mingjiao again?

Lu Xiaofeng rolled her eyes at him angrily. If Bai Zhantang hadn't come to report the news and Xia Yan was merciful, his head would have been moved long ago.

"Xia Yan, don't you want him to help? Why don't you let him give up his merits?"

"Goodbye, guest sir, our inn still has to entertain guests, and no blood is allowed." Bai Zhantang bowed his head and said loudly.

Sikong Zhaixing felt that he had been completely fooled. Unexpectedly, Xia Yan actually hid the antidote in the wine flask.

"How long has it been since you last seen Bai Zhantang?" Xia Yan continued to ask.

"I'm afraid there will be no next time for you." Xia Yan chuckled, "Not everyone can drink my wine."

"Lu Xiaofeng."

But after a long time, he didn't notice any pain. He just felt a little cold on the top of his head and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Bai Zhantang reached out to take it and drank it in one gulp. He felt the wine was rising and said loudly: "Good wine."

Bai Zhantang's face darkened. Xia Yan had never said such words to his face. Now that he said it, he must have confirmed his identity.

"Hahaha, I'll go too."

Sikong Zhaixing was startled and said loudly: "Lu Xiaoji, you have to be loyal.

Xia Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, he picked up the chopsticks, took some green vegetables and put it into his mouth.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Do you really want me to eat food?" Xia Yan put down his chopsticks just as the food was about to enter his mouth.

But looking at the bald head on his head, I couldn't help laughing.

"The wine on the table is not poisonous, but the aroma of the wine is poisonous."

But as long as there is suspicion, you can't let it go.

The bright light of the sword made Sikong Zhaixing break into a cold sweat. He could feel that the person in front of him was not joking.

"you do this delibrately."

"I am a friend of Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Zhantang."

Sikong Zhaixing used Qinggong and rushed out of the room. When he stepped on the stairs, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground, causing a dog to eat him.

Lu Xiaofeng finally understood that Xia Yan only planned to scare Sikong Zhaixing and did not intend to actually kill him.

"The wine in the flask is the antidote. If you spill it yourself, just lick it clean."

"With or without him, it doesn't really make any difference. I can find Thief Saint White Jade Soup to help."

"If you like drinking, then drink more." Xia Yan handed him the whole bottle of wine.

"Sikong Zhaixing, when did you become bald, hahahaha."

"Who are you?" Xia Yan asked.

Bai Zhantang's face turned a bit ugly, and then he smiled and said: "My lord, you'd better eat first. The food won't taste good when it's cold."

The sword light was approaching, and Sikong Zhaixing was so frightened that he closed his eyes and shouted in his heart.

Bai Zhantang was drinking, but he kept watching Xia Yan from the corner of his eye. When he saw him starting to eat, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he was full of contentment.

Xia Yan frowned slightly. This clue was too obvious, as if someone deliberately poured dirty water on the Ming Cult.

But it's a pity that you exposed your chicken feet!

"I was just doubting it just now, but now I am very sure that you have lost before!"

"It's okay now. Hurry up and explain the matter properly, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

"What you said makes sense, then send him to Jinyiwei Prison."

"How could I drink your wine?" Sikong Zhaixing used his inner strength and sprayed a mouthful of wine at Xia Yan, overturning the table.

But Lu Xiaofeng ignored him and stood beside Bai Zhantang.

"It is true that someone came to me. He claimed to be from the Ming Cult."

Sheathing the knife, Xia Yan stood up and walked outside.

Xia Yan looked at the messy room and slowly took out the embroidered spring knife from his waist.

"That's indeed a long time." Sikong Zhaixing twirled his fingers and continued, "It seems to have been four or five years."

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Bai Zhantang's appearance and suddenly understood why he had revealed his secret.

Bai Zhantang's slightly raised mouth suddenly froze, but he didn't understand where the flaw was.

"When did you notice it?"

Xia Yan is not a saint and will not be polite to someone who dares to poison him.

What a brilliant disguise.

Bai Zhantang breathed a sigh of relief, gave Sikong Zhaixing a wish-for-blessing look, and said no more.

"There is something easy to say, there is something easy to say."

Xia Yan smiled disdainfully, paused slightly with the hand that was wiping the knife, and dropped the Xiuchun knife.

"Hey, you haven't detoxified me yet." Sikong Zhaixing said loudly.

"What do you want to do?" Sikong Zhaixing panicked. He just came to steal things and didn't want to die.

"Lu Xiaoji, you are finally here, please let him go."

I want you to say bad things about me to Lu Xiaoji.

It seems that he is saying that no blood can be seen in the inn, but he is also asking for mercy for Sikong Zhaixing.

"People change."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly and kicked Sikong Zhaixing, "Monkey, you said it was not good for you to steal from anyone, but it happened to be Jin Yiwei's head."

Bai Zhantang sat down unceremoniously, picked up the wine and started drinking, but he didn't touch the food on the table.

‘Puff’

"I happen to be hungry too." Xia Yan stood up, walked to the table, sat down, and took out a pot of 30-year-old Huadiao with added ingredients from his arms.

"Lu Xiaoji, Bai Tangyuan, you...you...are really pissing me off."

Sikong Zhaixing used all his strength to reach out and touch his head. Feeling the smooth touch on his hand, his face turned as black as carbon.

Sikong Zhaixing was suddenly enlightened and said with a smile: "You are right, he has indeed changed a lot. I will come back to you next time."

‘Puff’

"Tell me, who invited you here." Xia Yan sat on the stool, picked up a piece of cloth, and wiped the embroidered spring knife.

He must have been deliberately irritated just now to force him to drink.

But he wouldn't dare drink from a stranger.

This person is so insidious!

"Hahaha, we usually don't laugh, but we really can't help it."

"Hahahahaha."
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