The provocative flavor of that sentence was too strong. If it were just an ordinary person, forget it, but how could it be an ordinary person who could come here? Besides, Qing Shui's spiritual consciousness could also feel the other person's aura, but it was much inferior to his own. After all,
The strength that has increased dramatically during this period of time basically puts him at the peak of his age group.
This kid still has some confidence.
"I'm Zyden. I happened to be passing by and came here." The thin man looked at Qing Shui and smiled relaxedly.
"Oh, here we are as guests." Qing Shui said with a smile.
This sentence couldn't be more obvious. You are not invited here. Since I treat you as a guest, you should also act like a guest.
People around have started whispering.
"What's going on at this table? You're so ignorant and don't know where this place is. If you come here to look for trouble, aren't you looking for death?"
"That's right, there are so many things like this. I really feel like I have two brushes and I don't know how many bowls of food I can eat."
"If the guardian doesn't give them general knowledge, I wonder if these people will grow eyes on their own."
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Qing Shui didn't want to be too troublesome. Today was his son's full-moon wine. It was best to be happy. We would talk about it later. Besides, he really didn't take the other party seriously, and he didn't feel that angry.
Qing Shui didn't know where the other party came from, and he wasn't very interested in it. He just didn't know why the other party came to harm him. He shouldn't have seen him before, but the other party should be entrusted with it.
Qing Shui thought about the unpleasantness he had with Boyue Cave before, but these people in front of him were probably not his opponents, and he didn't know why they came.
"Yes, we are guests, but you, the master, don't come to toast with us. Why do you look down on us all?" The thin man said still in a sinister tone.
Now everyone can see that this man is here to cause trouble. Qing Shui frowned. He didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. He looked at the man and said with a smile: "We have never met before, so there is no need to beat around the bush. Let's talk. Who is it?"
I asked you to come."
"Haha, who asked me to come? Who do you think can invite me?" The thin man laughed loudly, full of energy and blood, and his face became redder as he got older.
Ha ha ha ha……
The laughter got louder and louder, and then his face became redder and redder. Qing Shui felt that the other person's aura was messed up and his vitality was rapidly draining away. Before Qing Shui had time to make a decision, the man's laughter stopped abruptly.
Dead!
Qing Shui already felt that something was wrong. He looked at the thin man who had lost his voice. Before he could say anything, several other people at the table suddenly stood up: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you..."
Qing Shui feels that this is a conspiracy, and the target is himself. In this world of warriors, everything depends on strength. Is it necessary to play such a simple conspiracy?
Qing Shui suddenly thought of what this thin man said: "Who asked me to come? Who do you think can invite me?"
Qing Shui narrowed his eyes. At this time, a very kind-looking man at the table raised his head and looked at Qing Shui: "You killed our young master, just wait for the Xuan family's revenge!"
Xuan family?
Qing Shui thought about it and felt what was going on. First, Qing Hanye's engagement came out of nowhere without any warning. Being in Shuiyue Cave was already troublesome. Not long after, Qing Shui encountered Bo Yue Cave, and even more unpleasant things happened.
Now there is another Xuan family. The Xuan family is a special existence in this sea area. It is an ancient inherited family. Legend has it that their ancestor is a huge black snake that can swallow dragons. Their family has dangerous blood flowing and has mysterious powers.
strength.
The Xuan family is not inferior to Shuiyue Cave and Bo Yue Cave, but the Xuan family is ruthless, just like real poisonous snakes, and no one wants to provoke the Xuan family.
Qing Shui has no relationship with the Xuan family and has never met the Xuan family.
"Xuan family, I have never been with the Xuan family. Did you do this on purpose?" Qing Shui shouted in displeasure.
He knew it in his heart, he just spoke it out to let people around him know, and used other people's mouths to let the facts spread to his own side. This was Qing Shui's principle. I will not offend others unless they offend me, and there must be a reason for doing things.
"Deliberately, we deliberately made fun of our young master's life? The young master is dead, do you think we can still live? The brothers fought with him. He killed the young master. We want to seek justice for the young master." The kind-hearted man.
The middle-aged man seemed to be saying angrily, but Qing Shui could see the sneer and calmness deep in this man's eyes.
"There is something wrong with this man." Qing Shui told himself in his heart.
"Then tell me how I killed your young master." Qing Shui said with a sneer.
The kind-hearted man finally looked at the wine that the thin man had drunk before, and then he seemed to be prepared to take out a silver needle and put it into the bowl. In an instant, the silver needle became jet black and shiny, dazzlingly black.
"poisonous!"
There was a commotion among the surrounding crowd.
"You also said that we, the Xuan family, have any hatred against you, yet you actually used such despicable methods on our young master."
The body of the thin man who died before the man finished speaking had begun to turn black, which was a sign of being poisoned.
The method was so childish, Qing Shui's expression did not change. This method was too childish, but it was effective. Qing Shui could now guess that this man had administered the poison.
But Qing Shui didn't know why the other party took this path.
At this time, another dozen people poured in from outside. The leader was a slightly old man. He was tall and mighty, but he had a sinister smell. Next to him was a middle-aged man who kept talking.
What are you talking about.
You can tell from his face that the old man was in a bad mood. The gentle man before saw the old man and his group and walked over in fear: "Third Master, Xuantong..."
"Tell me who killed him." The old man's voice was as cold as cold iron.
Qing Shui looked at the old man opposite and the people behind him. There was only one old man and three middle-aged men. The rest were actually young people. Of course, these young people were all much older than Qing Shui as expected.
"He was the one who poisoned the young master to death." The kind-hearted man turned around and pointed at Qing Shui.
The old man glanced at Qing Shui and then looked at the kind-hearted man. His eyes were as sharp as blades, as if he wanted to see through this man.
Although the kind-hearted man felt congested and felt guilty when the old man stared at him like this, he was still a little scared but did not look at the old man without blinking. He knew that if he showed any flaws, he would be worse than dead.
After a while, the old man withdrew his gaze. The kind-hearted man breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little lucky in his heart.
The old man looked at Qing Shui: "Did you kill my grandson?"
"We have never met before. I didn't know you, including them, before. Can you tell me the reason for killing him?" Qing Shui also calmed down now.