The thin young man was furious, "We, the Longzhou Gang, can go wherever we want. Do you think you can take care of it? I haven't asked for your Guibao number yet!"
The big man also had an angry look on his face, "I'm from the Hezhou Gang!"
The thin young man showed a look of disdain and sneered: "What kind of master did I think I was? It turns out that I am a disciple of the Hezhou Gang!"
The burliest of the three big men from the Hezhou Gang immediately roared fiercely: "You brat! If you dare, come and fight!"
The thin young man showed no fear, his eyes were as bright as a torch, his hand pressed on the hilt of his sword, and he said coldly: "Let's challenge each other one on one, just in time to learn your mountain splitting sword technique!"
He turned to the white-haired old man and said, "Master, am I going?"
The white-haired old man had cold eyes and said nothing! The thin young man immediately understood! Silence is acquiescence!
The Hezhou Gang and the Longzhou Gang are far apart, and each has its own territory. It can be said that they are in harmony with each other, but just now these few guys from the Hezhou Gang lost their temper when they were drunk, and actually insulted themselves openly, in front of so many heroes.
If there was no reaction from his side, how could the Longzhou Gang gain a foothold in the world in the future? So he naturally acquiesced to his nephew's actions!
Seeing the tension between the two parties, the other guests immediately stood up and moved to the surrounding corners to avoid getting angry! When traveling in the world, it is naturally better to do less than to do more!
At this time, the waiter Erlaowu, who had just set up the carriage, happened to come in from outside the store. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a big man and a young man at war with each other. The war was about to break out!
He was a person who was used to the scene, so he immediately smiled and said: "You two gentlemen have something to say! As the saying goes, harmony makes money, and peace is the most valuable thing!" He went up and stopped in front of the thin young man, smiling brightly!
The reason why he chose to stop in front of the skinny young man was because he believed that the skinny young man had not drank, was relatively sober, and could communicate better than the big man. Furthermore, the skinny young man seemed to be polite and well-educated, so he would start with him and mediate.
The probability of success is definitely higher.
The thin young man said coldly: "If he hadn't provoked me first, I wouldn't have bothered to care about him! He just needs to apologize to my uncle, and we can forget about it!"
The second waiter in the shop immediately held the skinny young man's arm and said with a smile: "Oh, that's it. It's easy to talk. Sir, please sit down. I'm so angry that I'm hurting you. Haha, calm down!" Now that you know the cause of the matter, it will be easier to handle, and among them
One party has already put forward the conditions for reconciliation, so it is time to communicate with the other party! He immediately walked towards several big men from the Hezhou Gang, with a smile on his face: "Senior gentlemen, please calm down..."
Snapped!
The big man among them slapped Lao Wu in the mouth without any warning!
Lao Wu screamed, and he flew out immediately, and was about to hit the table next to him. Fortunately, a man reacted very quickly and grabbed Lao Wu from the air. He caught Lao Wu and slowly put him down.
His mouth was bleeding, and there seemed to be something foreign in his mouth. He couldn't help but opened his mouth and vomited, and three of his teeth vomited directly to the ground!
The big man cursed fiercely: "Calm down your anger? Calm down your mother's anger?"
Lao Wu looked at the big man, shocked and angry, pointed at him and said, "Why do you hit me?"
The burly man said angrily: "It's just because of your mouth!"
The thin young man immediately said angrily: "Those who bully the weak are afraid of the strong! If you have the guts, come here! What's the point of bullying an honest person?"
The other guests all looked dissatisfied!
There were seven Taoist priests at one of the tables. A few young Taoist priests were about to start a fight, but the elder at the table lowered his voice and shouted: "Sit down!"
A young Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said anxiously: "Master, those guys are so bullying! I want to vent my anger for the waiter!"
The master said: "Don't worry! Someone else will take the lead!" Before he finished speaking, someone actually said: "Yeah! What's the point of bullying an honest person?"
Several big men from the Hezhou Gang looked at the sound, but they saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar holding an iron fan glaring at him angrily!
The big man in the middle of the Hezhou Gang frowned and said, "Who are you, Your Excellency?"
The Confucian scholar's iron fan slammed to the ground and closed suddenly, "The iron door was once strong!"
The big man from Hezhou Gang's eyes flashed, "It turns out to be Mr. Iron Fan!"
The young Taoist priest asked his master, "Master, the name of the owner of the iron gate is Zeng Yi. Are they related?"
The elder Taoist priest said: "I don't know this either."
The big man said: "Your surname is also Zeng. I wonder how you are related to Zeng Yi?"
Mr. Iron Fan said: "That's my cousin!"
The big man smiled ferociously and said: "I heard that Zeng Yi joined some Yuzhou gang and was eventually eradicated by the Demon Cult and died young. What a pity!"
Mr. Iron Fan sneered and said: "From your tone, you have already taken refuge in the Demon Cult, right?"
The big man sneered: "So what? Do you dare to fight against the Demon Cult?"
Mr. Iron Fan sneered: "Do you really think that the Demon Cult is the only one in the Great Shu Dynasty?"
Dahan Dao snorted coldly: "That's right! Although the Tiandu Sect has developed rapidly, its foundation is too shallow after all!"
"Don't you know that the great leader of Tiandu Sect is the current emperor's brother?"
"Of course I know, so what?"
"So what? If you go against the Tiandu faction, you are going against the emperor. Aren't you worried about the nine tribes being wiped out?"
"Who are you trying to scare? The Tiandu Sect is a Jianghu gang, and the Jianghus are the Jianghus! If the emperor doesn't like the Demon Lord, he can drive him away? Why bother to establish the Tiandu Sect? It's because the emperor understands a truth
, that is, you must follow the rules no matter what you do! If not joining the Tiandu Sect is considered rebellion, then the world of Shu will soon rise up everywhere! The government forces the people to rebel, and the people have no choice but to rebel!"
"Bold! You are uttering arrogant words, being treasonous and seeking death!"
"So what if you're looking for death? If you don't accept it, come fight!"
Mr. Iron Fan was so angry that he rushed over with a quick step like lightning. The iron fan unfolded and struck down suddenly like a giant axe!
The wind and thunder are stirring, and the fan shadow is like a mountain!
The sword flashed, and the big man's long sword was unsheathed. There was a local sound, the edge of the iron fan collided with the blade, and sparks flew everywhere!
The two of them each took a step back!
The big man was stunned and thought: What a strong internal force!
Zeng Jian was also shocked and thought: What a strong internal force!
The other big men from the Hezhou Gang suddenly drew their swords at the same time and struck at Zeng Jian as swiftly as the wind!
Zeng Jian was shocked and retreated seven feet!
"mean!"
Several big men from the Hezhou Gang laughed ferociously, "Despicable? What do you mean by despicable?"
Zeng Jian said angrily: "Isn't it despicable to bully the minority with more people?"
The big man in the middle sneered: "As long as I can kill you, how much do you care about me? Brothers, this guy named Zeng has a bad mouth, kill him!" Several people surrounded Zeng Jian in an instant and chopped at him at the same time!
Suddenly a strong wind roared, and a wisp of sword energy struck. One of the tall men from the Hezhou Gang quickly raised his sword to block it, but it was the thin young man from the Longzhou Gang who swung his sword and joined the battle!
"I, Zhao Shixun, have never been able to bully the weak by bullying others, and bully the weak by relying on the strong. Take my sword!"
The five of them immediately started fighting!
At this time, several figures appeared on the second floor. The waiter and the fourth brother saw that Lao Wu’s mouth was full of blood. He was frightened and ran down the stairs to Lao Wu’s side. “What’s going on, Lao Wu?”
Lao Wu covered his mouth with his left hand and pointed at the big men from the Hezhou Gang with his right hand, his face filled with indignation, "They knocked out my teeth!"
The fourth brother saw the five people fighting fiercely, and the surrounding tables and chairs were destroyed by the sword energy. If the fight continued, the aml inn would be destroyed, and he suddenly became anxious! He instinctively looked towards the second floor, where the young man in black was.
He looked at the fighting people coldly, folding his arms and saying nothing. The man in brocade robes next to him had a sinister look on his face, and he looked like a ruthless man! The fourth brother looked around again, and all these people were actually looking at him from across the river.
Jing, no one stopped him, and he suddenly panicked. By some strange mistake, he shouted directly at Pang Shishi: "Young hero, can you please help pull them apart? If you don't pull them away, this inn will collapse!"
Pang Shiwu originally came out to watch the excitement when he heard the commotion. He also wanted to find trouble with the few people just now and teach them a lesson. He was thinking about how to teach them a lesson so that they wouldn't be criticized for having a rat's belly and a chicken's intestines. He would definitely retaliate. At this time, the fourth brother
Asking him for help, he raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that the opportunity had come. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the strong wind around him, and Zeng Yong had already floated onto the battlefield!
The three men from Hezhou Gang naturally had the upper hand in beating Zhao Shixun and Zeng Jian. When they saw that one of the big men was about to hit Zhao Shixun's neck with his long knife, there was a sudden loud noise and his long knife broke into two pieces.
Then his neck felt cold, the world was spinning, and his head hit the ground! He felt a little strange, why did he fall to the ground? He was about to stand up, and suddenly found that he had no feeling in his limbs, and then he saw the eyes of everyone around him looking at him
It was full of horror!
He wanted to ask his companion what was going on, but he couldn't make a sound. In the midst of panic, something suddenly fell in front of his eyes, and it turned out to be a human head! His junior brother's head!
He suddenly realized that... his vision went dark, and he lost his life in fear and anxiety!
Zhao Shixun and Zeng Jian were also extremely shocked at this time! Just now, Zeng Yong cut off the big man's long sword with his sword, and they were so shocked that they withdrew from the battle circle!
At this time, the third big man was already scared out of his wits!
He kept retreating, pointing his long knife at Zeng Yong, and said in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?"
Zeng Yong's face was gloomy, "I heard that you took refuge in the Demon Cult?"
The big man trembled: "What...what's wrong?"
Zeng Yong handed over his long sword, pierced his throat, and said coldly: "What's wrong? I'm doing well in Yuzhou. The Demon Sect sent a large number of masters to surround us, and it seems that among them are masters from the Hezhou Sect. I, the Yuzhou Sect, have several masters.
Thousands of disciples were killed and injured, and I must avenge this!"
The big man's throat was pierced, his breathing was cut off, he couldn't breathe out, he couldn't breathe in, his face was ashen, and his eyes were bulging like dead fish. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak anymore. Zeng Yong flicked his wrist and Li Zhenjian
Pull it out. The blocked blood flow in the big man's throat is instantly released, filling the air intake and lung cavity. The big man coughs violently and coughs out a few mouthfuls of blood and falls to the ground and dies!
Zeng Yong shook off the last drop of blood from the tip of the sword, returned the sword to its sheath, and walked up the stairs calmly under everyone's gaze!
Only three swords were used, killing three people in a row!
The whole hall was silent!
In their eyes, Zeng Yong is like a murderous god! The evil aura is so strong that people dare not look directly at him!
Pang Shishi said: "Fourth brother, it has been solved. Why don't you dispose of the body?"
The fourth brother immediately came to his senses and said, "Fifth brother, help me!"
The two men carried out the three corpses and a "living statue", and no one cared where they ended up.