Ning Hentian and Kuwu were sitting in the same seat and talking.
The two of them came to the tavern to drink and have fun, not to mention that Kuwu is a monk who doesn't drink any wine.
The two came here just to inquire about the news about the Demon Eye. After all, the tavern is a place where monks from all walks of life and the news circulated more timely.
"My masters, don't you drink anything today?"
The little guy from the tavern ran over happily and greeted him diligently.
"No need, just serve me and drink the two of you."
Ning Hentian took out a few spirit stones and placed them on the table.
"Okay, Master! Look at it!"
The waiter naturally touched the spirit stone away and didn't say anything more.
He had already liked this strange combination, a Taoist priest and a monk, who would come to the tavern every night for the past two days.
What’s strange is that they don’t drink or talk to others, just sit silently in the corner, and will get up and leave after a while.
After a while, the waiter brought two pots of spiritual tea and placed it on the table of Ning Hentian and Kuwu with great enthusiasm.
"Please, please, two masters, please say hello if you need anything!"
The waiter's face was very enthusiastic, and he seemed to have a good impression of the two people who were generous in front of him.
"Yeah, you go down."
Ning Hentian nodded, pulled the waiter away, and then, as usual, whispered with the monk Kuwu, looking around from time to time, as if he was asking for information.
"Come?"
Ning Hentian put down the tea in his hand and sent a message to Kuwu.
"Amitabha, the little monk did feel the familiar aura."
Ku Wu's face was still changing, and he had already held the tin staff he carried with him.
"That's it."
Ning Hentian stood up and drank the unfinished spiritual tea in one sip.
"Hey? Masters, are you leaving so early today?"
The waiter, who was busy, noticed the actions of Ning Hentian and the others, and unexpectedly stepped forward to ask.
"Well, suddenly something is going to take the lead."
Ning Hentian explained simply, and walked out of the tavern with Kuwu.
The waiter looked at the backs of the two at a loss, and the notes pinching in his hands were shining with unknown brilliance.
Alley outside the tavern.
It was already very late at night. Although the tavern was very lively, there were no people on the streets of Youdu.
Only a small number of monks who patrol the streets were wandering around the road, and they were just doing their best to complete the patrol mission.
The alley where Ning Hentian and his two pass by is a long and narrow road with no light around it. Generally, no one will choose to pass through this road because there are too many accidents happening here.
The two walked to the middle of the alley and suddenly stopped.
The alley was very dark, and even the moonlight could not shine in it, but Kuwu could clearly feel it, and many figures blocked the two of them.
"Amitabha, finally appeared."
Ning Hentian and Kuwu had no strange looks on their faces. They were mentally prepared and even deliberately walked in this alley.
"Sir, it's them!"
At the exit of the alley, the waiter in the tavern was carrying a bag of heavy spirit stones, so happy that he couldn't stop.
"Good job, thanks to you telling me they came out early, otherwise they would be lost."
Hou Yu's face appeared faintly under the thin moonlight, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, don't worry, villain, what's going on here today will definitely not be discovered!"
The waiter received a lot of rewards and wanted to go and have fun immediately, but he didn't notice the expression on Hou Yu's face.
"Yeah?"
Hou Yu smiled dangerously, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand. The waiter's body immediately stiffened, and then fell down limply.
"I have paid you the spirit stone, and you should abide by the agreement."
"Only dead people can't speak!"
Xiao Er's pupils were raised and his face was full of disbelief.
He never expected that his temporary greed would cause such a disaster and lose his life.
"Take him clean."
Hou Yu took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands in disgust, and ordered the shadows behind him.
"This time, let's see where you run!"
He had already ordered Zhao Xuan to wait on the other side to form a net of heaven and earth. No matter how capable Ning Hentian and Kuwu are, they would never be able to pass through his blockade safely!
"Two friends, don't be fine, hahaha."
Hou Yu, with the man behind him, approached Ning Hentian and Kuwu in a dark way.
"I didn't expect to meet you here again, by chance, didn't you?"
Hou Yu was full of confidence and was holding the folding fan by hand. Obviously, everything was in control.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Hou, I feel respectful."
Ning Hentian looked like he suddenly realized, and then asked in confusion.
"Couple Daoist Hou is so late and wants to have a drink at the tavern?"
"Drinking? Hahahaha!"
Hou Yu suddenly burst into laughter and could not stand up.
"Are these the disciples of the Seven Immortal Sects? It turns out that they are all drunkards!"
"I, Hou Yu, came today not to drink, but to hope that you two will go with me. What do you think?"
"Amitabha, the little monk doesn't quite understand. Where did the donor Hou go?"
Kuwu thought of the Buddha's name and asked in confusion.
Hou Yu's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly laughed as he looked at the two people in front of him who looked like lambs to be slaughtered.
"Hahaha, let's go to my territory!"
"If you cooperate, I, Hou Yu, will naturally not touch a hair of you. If you dare to resist, I don't mind carrying you back!"
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he winked at the shadow behind him.
The black shadow quickly moved his body, surrounded Ning Hentian and Kuwu, and took out a cold weapon from his hand.
"So that's the way I invite you?"
Ning Hentian still had a faint smile on his face, and he was not afraid of the scene of crisis in front of him.
"Monk, it seems we are being targeted."
Kuwu refused to retreat, and looked at the tin staff in his hand on the ground. There was a faint light of anger in his eyes, and his aura was turbulent.
"Hey, you two don't have to be so nervous. I, Hou, have always been fair in my work!"
Hou Yu's vulgar appearance seemed even more ugly, and his little eyes were turning scattered.
"But if you two agree to Hou, call your brother Lin Mingyuan out alone and ask him to kowtow to the young master to apologize, the matter will be over!"
Hou Yu's tone was sinister, and he was obviously full of bad water.
"What if we don't agree?"
Ning Hentian asked lightly.
"If you don't agree, don't blame me Hou Yu for being merciless and come with me!"
Hou Yu slapped his high fives, and many Hou family thugs who were hiding in the darkness revealed their bodies.
"How is it, do you agree now?"
Hou Yu grinned and looked at Ning Hentian and the other two as if he was looking at the dead.
"I advise you not to resist, otherwise..."
Before he could finish speaking, Kuwu suddenly clasped his hands together and slapped and clamored.