This middle-aged man in black appears to be the second shopkeeper of Zuihonglou, and is the most powerful man under Nie Xiang. His cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Zhongwu, and he is only one step away from the realm of high martial arts.
This Qingzhou, with its vast strength, can also be called a master.
Although he realized that Ye Yuntian's strength should be pretty good, he didn't expect that he could break his palm so easily.
The eyes of Nie Xiang, who was standing not far away, suddenly condensed, and the anger contained in them solidified instantly.
Zuihonglou, as the Qingzhou branch of Qianmen, is very powerful, but it is an underground organization after all. At the moment, among the warriors in Zuihonglou, except for Tang Tianrui and Nie Xiang themselves, the strongest one is the middle-aged man in black in front of him. But he did not expect that the second shopkeeper is like this. The powerful palm was broken so easily.
As the head of a branch, Nie Xiang has the right to be arrogant and look down on people he can control. However, facing a person who may overthrow the branch, he must not treat the other person as a young man, nor can he be angered. Dizzy.
Ye Yuntian spent a stick of incense here, and his patience had already been exhausted. When he broke the palm print of the middle-aged man in black with his sword, the sword in his hand did not stop.
Then with a pop, the right arm of the middle-aged man in black suddenly flew up, threw a high arc in the air, and fell more than ten feet away.
The middle-aged man in black covered his broken arm, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Ye Yuntian with a look of fear in his eyes.
"The second shopkeeper was defeated!?"
"The second shopkeeper is not even Ye Hao's enemy with one move?!"
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw the black-clothed middle-aged man's defeat.
Many of them have nothing to do with Qianmen, they are just service staff of Zuihonglou, and the source of their confidence in Zuihonglou is the second shopkeeper in front of them.
However, the second shopkeeper who they thought could calm down the storm and maintain the dignity of Zuihonglou actually had his right arm cut off just like the guard just now.
Even the second shopkeeper couldn't change the outcome.
Ye Yuntian looked at Nie Xiang with cold eyes and strode forward, "I want to see how long you can keep pretending? Since you don't bother to answer my questions, I will make you speechless again!"
Ye Yuntian's Lan Yun Sword quickly slashed out, forming a circle of swords that enveloped Nie Xiang.
The anger in Nie Xiang's heart had dissipated, and he was originally preparing to organize a verbal explanation. Unexpectedly, Ye Yuntian didn't give him time at all, so he directly attacked him.
At this time, he was secretly angry at Ye Yuntian, a stupid young man, and at the same time a little annoyed that his attitude just now was too arrogant.
However, these thoughts passed away in a flash. He felt that the sword Ye Yuntian slashed was very strong. If he did not deal with it carefully, he would most likely be killed.
Nie Xiang immediately circulated the true energy in his body, and a huge coercion emitted, reaching the first level of martial arts!
Immediately afterwards, Nie Xiang suddenly pointed forward, and a fingerprint flew out, forcefully breaking the sword circle in front of him.
Taking advantage of this gap, Nie Xiang's figure flashed, came to Ye Yuntian, and punched out, "Breaking Killing Punch!"
It would be fine if he hid his cultivation and didn't take action. Now that he did, he would kill Ye Yuntian with lightning speed.
As long as the kid in front of him dies, not many people will know that he has reached the realm of high martial arts.
Ye Yuntian's sword ring was broken, his face was not panicked, but with a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, he quietly watched Nie Xiang's punch.
Nie Xiang felt a bad premonition when he saw the smile on Ye Yuntian's mouth.
But at this moment, the punch has been completed, like an arrow leaving the bow string, it has to be fired.
When the palm came, Ye Yuntian's lucky fist with his left hand punched forward without any fancy.
When Nie Xiang saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. How could the power of his high-level martial arts punch be comparable to that of an ordinary punch? He believed that even Ye Yuntian had reached the first level of high martial arts and could receive his punch like this.
Boxing, it will be very miserable.
In the blink of an eye, their fists collided with each other, making a loud bang. As the zhenqi shot out everywhere, there was a crackling sound. Nie Xiang's right fist was shattered, and his body swayed violently.
The steps continued to fall backwards.
Every step back left a deep footprint on the floor.
At this moment, Nie Xiang looked at Ye Yuntian again. He no longer looked down from above, and he was full of shock!
"I didn't expect that a mere restaurant manager could reach the realm of martial arts. No wonder he has the courage to hold a Hongmen Banquet here!"
Ye Yuntian said coldly, "If you dare to touch my uncle, you will all die!"
Ye Yuntian's whole body was filled with murderous intent, and the strong murderous intent caused the temperature in the hall of Zuihong Mansion to drop sharply, making it very chilly.
He held a sword and strode towards Nie Xiang, like a killing god.
"Wait! Master Zhang He is not dead!"
Nie Xiang saw Ye Yuntian raising the sword in his hand again and said loudly in a hurry.
When Ye Yuntian heard this, he turned the sword in his hand and flew past Nie Xiang's neck towards his arm.
He didn't want to sheath his sword, but he also wanted to cut off Nie Xiang's right arm.
His sword skills were very fast, and he understood the rudimentary meaning of the sword. Nie Xiang had no way to dodge, but just when the sword blade was about to reach Nie Xiang's shoulder, there was a sudden clang and a silver needle was shot on the sword blade.
The Lan Yun Sword was deflected by the shock. Ye Yuntian put away the sword and looked at the second floor with cold eyes, with a sarcastic expression on his face, "I didn't expect that a little drunk in the Red Mansion could hide so deeply!"
Tang Tianrui walked down from the second floor and said with a smile: "This young hero, the shopkeeper has already paid the price for his arrogance just now, so why should he be so aggressive?"
Ye Yuntian asked: "Who are you?"
Tang Tianrui smiled and said: "I am the distant nephew of the big shopkeeper, and I happened to be drinking here. You just want to know Zhang He's situation, I will let the big shopkeeper tell you."
Ye Yuntian said expressionlessly: "It's best the answer I want to hear."
Tang Tianrui looked at Nie Xiang and said, "Big shopkeeper, since this matter has nothing to do with you, there's no harm in talking about it."
Nie Xiang pondered for a while and then said: "Early this morning, I received the news that the imperial envoy Guan Qingsheng was going to entertain officials, so I closed the business for the day and cleared out the hall on the first floor. Except for a few chefs and service staff, everyone else
on vacation."
"When Mr. Zhizhou came, he was attacked by six assassins who were ambushing in the Zuihong Building. Master Zhizhou held a golden knife and chopped down three black-clothed assassins in succession, and then escaped through the hole in the wall."
Ye Yuntian frowned and asked: "What assassin? Where did the assassin come from? What kind of cultivation level?"
Nie Xiang sighed softly and said: "The only assassins from Qianmen who dare to assassinate Lord Zhizhou in Qingzhou are probably the only assassins from Qianmen. As for who paid for Lord Zhizhou's head, I don't know. Those assassins are all Chinese.
At the peak level of Wu Jiuzhong, coupled with the Qianmen's movement and sword skills, it is so weird that even someone as strong as Lord Zhizhou was severely injured when he escaped."
Ye Yuntian smiled coldly, "How can a warrior at the ninth level of middle martial arts ambush six people here without being discovered by you? Have you practiced your high martial arts like a dog? Or are you the one who instigated those assassins?