Just at this time, the curtain of the tent was opened again from the outside.

A man wearing a mask, covered in armor, and exuding a mysterious aura walked in.

After the man entered the big tent, he was stunned when he saw where Yang Yinuan was sitting.

"You bastard, why don't you get up when you see Da Sima? Are you able to sit in Da Sima's position?"

The short and stocky man, seeing that Yang Yinuan had no reaction, banged the dining table and shouted loudly.

This time, he almost broke the small coffee table in front of him.

At this time, Yang Yinuan finally understood why the atmosphere in the camp was so weird.

It turns out that I was sitting in the wrong seat of someone else. If that's the case, just get up and get out of the way.

Anyway, he wasn't particularly particular about his seat, but here he just happened to get up.

Gao Xian, who was sitting in the middle of the camp, laughed: "Haha, Gao Yuan, why do you have to be so serious?"

"Brother Yang, doesn't he know? Besides, it's just a seat like this, so we won't go into such a big fight."

"Are you right? Da Sima?"

At the end of his speech, he changed the subject and looked directly at the mysterious man in black armor standing in the middle of the camp.

This person is really weird. Even if others are wearing armor, they are still half-armor.

But this guy was covered up tightly, and even had a matte black mask on his face.

I don't know if this is his personal habit, or if it's just to show off, he can have a concave shape.

At this time, Yang Yinuan looked at Gao Xin's attitude towards that big Sima, and he felt that he seemed to have been inadvertently involved in a vortex of power struggle.

The big Sima nodded at this time, then turned around, walked to the empty seat on Gao Xian's right and sat down.

"Come, let's start the banquet and serve the food!"

When Gao Xin saw that Da Sima was suppressed, he shouted to his servants to prepare for the banquet.

But at this moment, the short and stocky Gao Yuan suddenly stood up again.

"Young Master! Before the food and wine are served, I'm here to entertain everyone with a sword dance!"

"Ha ha……"

"good…"

Everyone in the camp was just watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, so Gao Yuan didn't wait for Gao Xian's consent.

In a flash, he jumped from behind the coffee table to the red carpet in front of him.

Although Yang Yinuan didn't know much about kung fu, he was stunned when he saw this guy's posture.

You must know that this guy was half squatting on a small stool before, but now he jumped more than one meter high.

The strength of my waist and abdomen is really amazing, and my jumping ability is really amazing.

Even though Gao Yuan is only over 1.6 meters tall, he can definitely dunk.

But while he was still thinking wildly, Gao Yuan had already pulled out the short sword from his waist and started dancing in the tent.

In an instant, he was already in front of Yang Yinuan. The moment he approached, this guy flicked his wrist and raised his hand to stab...

'boom'

There was a crisp sound in the camp, and everyone in the big tent looked stunned.

Gao Yuan, who had been fierce just now and wanted to assassinate Yang Yinuan with his wheel sword, now stood stupidly in front of Yang Yinuan's case with a dagger in hand...

A moment later, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his beard-covered black face was filled with shock.

A pair of wide eyes were full of disbelief, but the blood hole on his forehead reminded him that he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it...

The moment his dagger hit the ground, Gao Yuan's short and stocky body fell backwards like a hill.

Only Yang Yinuan, who was sitting in front of the case, assumed the pose of a western cowboy blowing a pistol, and blew a 'pop' sound on the two raised fingers...

Ma De, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended to be performed by Pei Gong. We played this trick more than two thousand years earlier than you!

My rule of thumb is to nip all dangers in the cradle!

Regardless of whether you were really dancing or pretending to dance just now, as long as you dare to show your teeth in front of me, I will send you to see God...

His spatial spear-drawing skills have recently become extremely proficient.

With a thought, the pistol would appear in his hand out of thin air.

This speed of shooting was so fast that even the fastest rushing cowboys in the West would be outdone!

Therefore, no one in the big tent saw clearly what method he used. They only heard a "bang", and then Gao Yuan died.

At this time, I looked at the expressions of other people in the big tent. Some of them were shocked, while others had their hair and beards standing on end.

Gao Xin, on the other hand, quickly put on a smiling face after the initial surprise.

"Ah haha, the person who sent the tiger back that day said that Mr. Yang captured the tiger alone. There are still many people in the bunker who don't believe it. Everyone has seen it today, right?"

"Young Master Yang has the power of thunder. Ah, as for Gao Yuan...this...is all a misunderstanding?"

Gao Xian was obviously trying to reconcile with Xi Ni, but the masked man sitting on the right suddenly turned over the table with a 'crash'.

"Misunderstanding? I don't think this is a misunderstanding? Anyone who dares to kill me in front of me, you will die for me..."

After saying that, with a choking sound, the guy pulled out the sword behind him and made a gesture to rush towards Yang Yinuan.

Yang Yinuan has been prepared for a long time. It is true that I am here to make money! But I am also here to make money standing up!

You natives, still want to show off your authority in front of me? Save it!

Not convinced? Then I’ll send you on your way together.

The moment the masked man reached out to draw the sword, Yang Yinuan also stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Buck Knife.

But the knife is just a cover, the real blow is a pistol that can be taken out from space at any time.

Seeing that the situation inside the big tent was about to break out, but at this moment, a burst of shouting suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Night attack, night attack...",

This was followed by a sharp whistle, and the two groups of people in the tent who were originally at war with each other were stunned.

Gao Xin pushed the table with a livid face: "You two, we are facing a formidable enemy. I think we should put aside our conflicts first."

But before he finished speaking, the curtain of the big tent door was torn open with a crash.

Then two black shadows fell in like rolling gourds, followed by two huge black shadows.

Everyone in the big tent stood up with cheers and cheers. Amidst the sound of gold and iron, these people all drew out their weapons.

The torch in the big tent was swaying in the wind outside. Under the dim candlelight, Yang Yinuan took a closer look.

"hiss!"

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Those were two huge tigers...

Each one is over five meters long, and with its tail it can be seven or eight meters long.

The huge tiger head had four fangs protruding from its mouth. This shape was beyond his knowledge of tigers.

Isn't this the saber-toothed tiger that has long been extinct in his world?

Without waiting for the people in the tent to react, one of the tigers kicked off its legs and swooped straight towards Gao Xin in the center of the tent...
Chapter completed!