The provocative taste of that sentence is too strong. If it is just an ordinary person, it would be fine, but if you can come here, how could you be an ordinary person? Besides, Qingshui's spiritual sense can also feel the other person's breath, but it is much inferior to himself. After all,
My strength has been growing rapidly during this period basically stands at the peak of this same age group.
This child still has confidence.
"I am Qi Deng, I happened to pass by and came." The thin man looked at Qingshui and smiled relaxedly.
"Oh, you're a guest when you come." Qingshui said with a smile.
This sentence is very obvious. You didn’t invite him. Since you are here, you should also look like a guest.
The people around were already whispering.
"What's going on with this table? It's so unsightly and doesn't look at what place it is. Isn't it a death to come here to find trouble?"
"That's right, there are too many such people. I really think I have two brushes and I don't know how many bowls of rice I have to eat."
"The guardian does not give them ordinary experience, and I don't know if these people will have their own eyes."
...
Qingshui didn't want to be too troublesome. Today is her son's full moon wine. It's best to be happy. When will I talk about it later? Besides, I really didn't take the other person seriously and didn't feel so angry.
Qingshui didn't know what the other party came from and was not very interested. He just didn't know why the other party came to make trouble for him. He should have never seen him before, but the other party should have been entrusted by someone else.
Qingshui thought about the unhappiness with Boyue Cave before, but the people in front of him should not be their opponents, so he didn't know why he came.
"Yes, we are guests, but you, the master, don't come to toast everyone. Why do you look down on us?" The thin man said sarcastically.
Now anyone can see that this man is here to find fault. Qingshui frowned. He was unwilling to cause trouble, but it did not mean he was afraid of trouble. He still smiled and said, "We have never lived for life, so we don't have to beat around the bush. Tell me, who
Let you come."
"Haha, who asked me to come? Who do you think can invite me?" The thin man laughed loudly, full of energy, strong blood, and his face became redder as he grew older.
Ha ha ha ha……
The laughter became louder and louder, and then his face became redder and redder. Qingshui felt that the other party's breath was messy and his vitality was rapidly losing. Before Qingshui could make a decision, the man's laughter came to an abrupt end.
Dead!
Qingshui already felt something was wrong. Looking at the thin man who had no sound, before he could say anything, several other people at the table suddenly stood up: "Young master, young master, what's wrong with you..."
Qingshui felt that this was a conspiracy, and the target was himself. In this world of warriors, everything was based on strength to speak. Is such a simple conspiracy necessary to play?
Qingshui suddenly thought of this thin man saying: "Who asked me to come? Who do you think can invite me?"
Qingshui had a little eyes. At this time, a man who looked very gentle at the table looked up at Qingshui: "You have killed our young master, wait for the Xuan family to revenge!"
Xuan Family?
Qingshui remembered that Qingshui felt what was wrong. First, Qinghanye's engagement popped up without any warning. A Shuiyue Cave was already troublesome enough. Not long after, he encountered Boyue Cave again, and some unhappiness happened.
Now there is another Xuan family. The Xuan family is a special existence in this sea area. It is an ancient inheritance family. Legend has it that their ancestors were a huge Xuan snake that could devour the dragon clan. Their family was flowing dangerous blood and had a mysterious
strength.
The Xuan family is not inferior to Shuiyue Cave and Boyue Cave, but the Xuan family is cruel, just like a real poisonous snake, and no one is willing to provoke the Xuan family.
Qingshui has nothing to do with the Xuan family, nor has he met the Xuan family.
"Xuan Family, I and the Xuan Family have never lived together. Did you do it on purpose?" Qingshui shouted loudly in displeasure.
He knew in his heart that he just said it out and let the people around him know it. Using the mouths of others to make facts and rumors benefit one's own side. This is Qingshui's principle. If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. You should take the word "reason" when doing things.
"We deliberately joked about our young master's life? The young master is dead, do you think we can survive? Brothers fight him, he killed the young master, we want to seek justice for the young master." That gentle and gentle man
The middle-aged man seemed to say angrily, but Qingshui saw the sneer and calmness deep in the man's eyes.
"This man has a problem." Qingshui told himself in his heart.
"Then tell me, how did I kill you young master?" Qingshui said with a sneer.
The gentle man finally looked at the wine that the thin man had drunk before, and then seemed to have prepared to take out a silver needle and put it into the bowl. In an instant, the silver needle became black and shiny, dazzlingly black.
"poisonous!"
There was a commotion among the crowd around.
"You also said, what hatred does our Xuan family have with you? You actually use such despicable means to our young master."
After the man finished speaking, the body of the thin man who died before had begun to turn black, which was a sign of severe poison.
How naive is the method of slash? Qingshui's expression has not changed. This method is too naive, but it is effective. Qingshui can guess now that the poison was given by this man.
But Qingshui didn't know why the other party took this path.
At this moment, more than a dozen people rushed in outside, leading a slightly old man, tall and mighty, but had a sinister smell. He was surrounded by a middle-aged man, constantly
Saying something.
You can also tell from your face that the old man is in a bad mood. The gentle man before walked over with fear when he saw the old man and his group: "Third Master, Xuantong him..."
"Tell me, who killed me?" The old man's voice was as cold as iron.
Qingshui looked at the old man opposite and the person behind the old man. There was only one old man and three middle-aged men. The rest were actually young people. Of course, these young people were much bigger than Qingshui if nothing unexpected happened.
"It was him who poisoned the young master to death." The gentle man turned around and pointed at Qingshui.
The old man glanced at Qingshui and looked at Wenhou's man. His eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if he wanted to see through the man.
Although the gentle man felt a little upset and was stared at by the old man like this, he was still a little scared but did not flicker and looked at the old man. He knew that if he showed a little flaw, he would be worse than death.
After a while, the old man withdrew his gaze, and the gentle man felt relieved and felt a little glimmer of gratitude.
The old man looked at Qingshui: "You killed my grandson?"
"We have never lived our lives. I didn't know you before, including them. Can you tell me the reason for killing him?" Qingshui was calm now.