It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. Shang Zhi changed his words, causing everyone's attention to focus on the last arrow in Ye Hui's hand, and Yuehu temporarily lost the opportunity to counterattack Mu Qinghua.
With an indignant look on his face, Liu Mukui, who had been watching the show for a long time, glanced at Mu Qinghua disapprovingly. He could tell at a glance that Mu Qinghua was from the Shanhai Beichuan Mink Clan.
Although the Beichuan Mink Clan has noble blood, compared to Yuehu, it is not worth mentioning to Liu Mukui. Liu Mukui glanced at Ye Hui in his thoughts, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.
Finally, Liu Mukui looked back and happened to meet Yun Yu, who was also paying attention to Ye Hui. The two looked at each other across the stage. Liu Mukui's eyebrows raised when their eyes met, and Yun Yu's eyes darkened.
The next second, both of them looked away at Ye Hui. Ye Hui grabbed Yun Yu and Liu Mukui who were reflected on the arrow surface, hooked the corner of his mouth and flicked the bow string.
The arrow hit the first square on the upper left side of the box. The contents inside made Shang Zhi subconsciously turn his head and glance at Ye Hui. Ye Hui raised his eyes, and Shang Zhi lowered his head and smiled.
It seemed that Master Cheng was preparing to invite you to the urn. Having thought about this, Shang Zhi took out a sharp weapon from the box, waved his backhand, and hit it horizontally. A nine-foot long spear appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The two ends are pointed and sharp, and the whole body is dark and engraved with scales. It emits a sharp cold light in the sun, causing everyone to look up and marvel. Yuehu took the double-blade spear from Shang Zhi.
After finding an inscription on the gun that looked like ripples of water, Yuehu looked into Shangzhi's eyes and glanced at Ye Hui, drinking and hiding his smile, and understood what his father had done deliberately.
As soon as he heard the sound of drum music, Yuehu's eyes were covered with white gauze again. When he turned around, he lifted his long legs back, leaned forward and flipped in the air. As soon as he landed, Yuehu circled around with a gun.
The tip of the gun wiped the ground and splashed with electric light, instantly turning the stage into a battlefield. The double-blade gun followed the Yuehu's valiant dance, which was different from the sword and the silk. With one step, he jumped and startled all the guests at the table.
Among the guests, Yun Yu saw the double-machine guns, his eyes full of shock and unreservedly fell into the eyes of Liu Mukui directly opposite him. Just when Liu Mukui was about to take a closer look, the drum music stopped.
The two bladed guns in Yuehu's hand were pointed at Yunyu and Liu Mukui. They were both stunned at the same time. Liu Mukui looked at Yuehu and then at Shangzhi in confusion.
"this..."
Liu Mukui raised his hand and pointed at both ends of the spear.
"Whose does this belong to?"
Hearing Liu Mukui's question, Shang Zhi turned to look at Ye Hui.
"Master, what do you think?"
Ye Hui glanced at Liu Mukui to the left, Yunyu to the right, and then looked around the table, catching the curiosity on everyone's faces, and finally his eyes fell on the two submachine guns in Yuehu's hands.
"Let me see! Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together!"
As soon as the words were spoken and everyone was confused, Shang Zhi spoke again.
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
After the words fell, Ye Hui bit his lips and faced everyone's gaze.
"To be honest, this gun has something to do with me!"
As soon as these words came out, Yun Yu's hands hidden under the table clenched into fists, and Ye Hui took the opportunity to sigh.
"This is what I gained after being reborn after a disaster when I was young. It's a pity..."
Saying that, Ye Hui sighed again.
"After all these years, I haven't been able to understand the meaning of the inscription on the gun, so I still don't know the name of the gun. How about..."
After speaking late, Ye Hui glanced at the entire audience, and finally picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Why don't you all here take a look for me? If anyone can help me solve my doubts, I will reward you with this gun!"
After finishing the sentence, the whole place fell silent. Everyone had different expressions, and everyone was frightened. Ye Hui's words were a "reward"! It was completely a "death"!
As the saying goes, a man is not guilty of having a jade in his possession, but Ye Hui's move of "there is no three hundred taels of silver here" immediately made everyone think of Ye Hui's scheming and cunning, which made him famous in all of Kyushu, and they all bowed their heads in silence.
Only Liu Mukui was left holding Yunyu, staring closely at the double-machine guns without saying anything, rolling his eyes.
"Sir, do you really mean what you said?"
Hearing this, Ye Hui looked at Liu Mukui, raised his lips and affirmed with a "hmm".
"certainly!"
After receiving Ye Hui's response, Liu Mukui turned to look at Yuehu with his inner plan.
"Why don't I come and take a look!"
Liu Mukui walked towards Yuehu as he spoke. He wanted to take the opportunity to chat with Yuehu. Unexpectedly, Yuehu turned around and walked back to Ye Hui when he saw Liu Mukui taking the double-machine gun.
With a face of indifference and disgust, Ye Hui turned his head and looked at Yuehu. He was immediately stared at by Yuehu sideways, and the corner of his mouth twitched in embarrassment, causing Liu Mukui to drink in a deep voice.
"Master Spyker!"
"ah?"
At the same time, Ye Hui took the opportunity to avoid Yuehu, looked back at Liu Mukui with anger in his eyes, and said with a hidden smile.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Hui spoke casually, Liu Mukui looked at Yue Hu's eyes staring closely at Ye Hui, jealousy rushed to his forehead, he couldn't figure it out, he was also the demon master after all.
The next heir to the Demon King, the Lord of Sixiang City, how could Yuehu abandon him and fall in love with a human lord? The key is that he is a dandy who is known to Jiuzhou for his ugliness.
This was so outrageous that Liu Mukui gritted his teeth and said straight to Ye Hui.
"I see that the inscription on this gun is very similar to a type of writing contained in ancient books!"
Hearing this, Ye Hui raised his eyebrows.
"What text?"
Seeing that Ye Hui was full of novelties, Liu Mukui said calmly while turning his double-machine guns.
"If I read it correctly, this is the long-lost Lingbo text!"
The word "Lingbo" caused an uproar at the table, causing everyone to look at Liu Mukui at the thought of the legendary "ancient water tribe" related to Lingbo.
Liu Mukui shocked everyone and looked at Ye Hui.
"I wonder if your lord knows about the ancient water tribe?"
Ye Hui shook his head.
"You said you were an ancient water tribe, how could I know?"
With the tactful words, Ye Hui found Liu Mukui's eyes filled with contempt, and he thought, you were not even born when I single-handedly took care of the Shui Tribe for Xing Jiangli!
"So according to what you said, isn't this gun out of control?"
Hearing Ye Hui's sigh as he spoke, Liu Mukui stopped turning the double-machine gun, held the gun in his back and thrust it straight into the Yunyu table. A "bang-dong" sound shattered the wine bottle on the table.
The fine wine from the pot flowed out instantly, reflecting the shock on the Yun Island and echoing the smile on Liu Mukui's lips.
"Young Master Yun, why don't you come and take a look!"
Yun Yu followed the tip of the gun and looked at Liu Mukui, their eyes facing each other. Yun Yu had long expected that Liu Mukui would take the opportunity to blame him, but he didn't expect that Liu Mukui would be so impatient.
Now, Liu Mukui used a gun to confuse the public and made Ye Hui blame all the vengeance of killing his master on the Jiaolong clan. As a result, the Jiaolong clan and Ye Hui had no time to deal with themselves.
Naturally, he had no intention of arguing with the demon world about the death of his ancestor Yun Xiao hundreds of years ago, but this happened to be exactly what Yun Yu wanted. He was really worried that Ye Hui would recognize him before.
But when he saw the double-blade spears, Yun Yu couldn't help but think of his mission of escorting Fang Lian, the young master of the East China Sea Shark Tribe, to get married. If only because Tianshui Tower was a view of the Pure World Altar.
It's not easy for him to live in Tianshui Terrace for a long time. Now if he wants to use Ye Hui to see Yuan Zangxiang again and obtain lotus seeds, he must have a sufficient reason to stay.
And if this reason was because Ye Hui's "killer" was suspicious, then Ye Hui would not be able to let him go. However, since he lived in Tianshui Terrace for a long time before the wedding day, it was justifiable.
After thinking about this, Yunyu raised his lips and smiled.
"Master Liu is indeed knowledgeable. This pattern is indeed Lingbo's script, but..."