The palace hall is full of people, and it is the time when the wine is hot.

Forty miles away, Wang Yuanwai was dressed in a royal blue embroidered robe, sitting on the main seat with a red face, he looked dignified, his body was not fat or fat, and eight of his ten fingers were covered with thick pure gold rings.

The beaded flowers on the heads of the three ladies around Wang Yuanwai are also full of brilliance, although they are already, they can be properly maintained, and the skin on their faces is smooth and jade, and the three of them are smiling like flowers at this moment, and they take turns to give the husband a jade sea bowl with delicious food.

In recent years, Wang Yuanwai's business has become bigger and bigger, and the shops inside and outside Xuancheng are surnamed Wang nine times out of ten, and a quarter of the people in Xuancheng are employed as long-term workers in Wang Yuanwai's shops.

The business is big, the fame is naturally sounding, the fame is sounding, the people who come to take refuge are naturally more, there are more people who take refuge, and the place of residence is not enough, so in recent years, the Zhuangzi outside the Wang Yuan has become bigger and bigger, the most prosperous Fran Street in Xuancheng has now become the industry of Wang Yuanwai, and his Zhuangzi is built on this street, and this street, there is only Wang Yuanwai's family.

Even Lord Chen, the official of Xuancheng's real parents, is now just sitting down, pushing a sycophantic smile, and is toasting to Wang Yuanwai.

On the stage opposite the hall, the most famous opera troupe in Xuancheng "Lai Feng Evening" is staging a wonderful "Magu Birthday Celebration", the gongs and drums and suona are shaking the sky, and the high singing voice is babbling, and the guests are all engrossed in watching it, and they applaud continuously.

The lights on the butter candles in the hall suddenly jumped and made a loud clang.

A melodious bell sounded outside the door, a clear and cold bell.

Bell ----- bell ----- bell bell-----

The strange ringing of the bell unexpectedly drowned out all the noise in the hall, and the people in the hall involuntarily fell silent, and several older people still showed panicked looks on their faces.

A few servants dared to walk out of the hall and look, but there was nothing unusual except for the regular sound of the bell.

Wang Yuanwai laughed, waved his hand, and the drama on the stage immediately began to sing hard again.

Bell ------- Bell Bell-------

Milky white smoke curled up in front of the hall, the bell rang again, and a man in white stepped out of the smoke that was barely visible.

He approached everyone's eyes with grace, and also approached the eyes of Wang Yuanwai, the head of the royal family.

Wang Yuanwai's pupils suddenly contracted, because he saw that what the man in white was carrying in his hand was not a congratulatory gift, but a sword, a sword with the tip of the sword dripping blood!! The jade jade cup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and shattered.

This man in white who suddenly appeared was unknown to many people...... Of course, there are many people who know him, including Wang Yuanwai.

Xiaoyaozi!

A killer!

As a killer, Xiaoyaozi is not qualified, to be precise, he is not a qualified killer, almost forty years old Xiaoyaozi, with an elegant and delicate face, many years ago when he walked the rivers and lakes, there were flower thieves who mistook him for a fair lady and wanted to drug him.

All the more because he is a traitor, a traitor who has betrayed the killer group.

Have you ever heard of the fate of a killer who betrayed the killer group? You must have heard of it, because you may not have met a real person, but you must have seen a lot of these stories----- none of them ended well.

Except for Xiaoyaozi.

Strictly speaking, Xiaoyaozi actually didn't end well.

Because in the list of killers, the killer Xiaoyaozi, who was once ranked tenth, belongs to the first killer Xiaoyaozi of the most mysterious killer group "Dark River", and can easily reach the fate of Xiaoyaozi in the public record...... During the assassination of the head of the Wudang Sect, he made a mistake, escaped with injuries, and encountered a vendetta on the way out of the inn, and was seriously injured after the fire, and was finally burned to death in the inn by the fire caused by the sulfur bomb of the Vulcan faction.

People in the rivers and lakes thought that Xiaoyaozi was dead, and the dead could no longer die, but now ----- Xiaoyaozi, who had died, appeared at the door of Wang Yuanwai.

He was also carrying a sword, a long sword dripping with blood.

This ---- means that Xiaoyaozi is going to kill someone, who will be the target of his sniping tonight?

Of course, what many guests didn't expect was that this young man who looked young, golden, chic and a little shy was almost forty years old.

Xiaoyaozi was like this, leaning outside the hall door for a long time, and a pair of almost transparent eyes looked at the ** people sitting in the hall without any temperature, who were sitting in a big bowl of wine and a large piece of meat.

Wang Yuanwai stood up tremblingly, his hands were folded, and his voice was mixed with the trilling voice of the north wind: "Big ...... Heroes are here...... What's the matter?"

Hehe, Xiaoyaozi suddenly laughed.

"I came to you, and there was a woman who gave you three hundred taels of gold, and asked for the head of your neck. ”

After Xiaoyaozi finished saying these twenty-three words, he took out his sword.

The sword light is like a match, bringing out the blood like splashing ink, and the king has a good skin that is good at calculation, but he doesn't know martial arts.

Wang Yuanwai poured down like this, pouring like a pile of mud on his bowl of ginseng soup that he had not had time to drink.

The guests screamed, especially the three ladies who were dressed up in flamboyant clothes, all of whom had slumped under the table.

Xiaoyaozi didn't mean to stop, he was still looking for this suitable hunting target, such as Lord Chen, the parent official of Xuancheng who was sitting at the same table as Wang Yuanwai.

Lord Chen's face was pale, he leaned against the wall, and said in a trembling voice: "This chivalrous man, you and I have no grievances recently, and there is no enmity in the distance, the person you want to kill is dead, please leave quickly!"

Xiaoyaozi seemed to hear the most ridiculous words in the world, and he looked at Lord Chen who was trembling all over his body with a look of regret: "Why did Lord Chen get admitted to the champion Lang back then, how could he say such stupid words, I really laughed to death." ”

The sword light flashed and closed, and Xiaoyaozi turned to leave, never looking at the slowly falling Lord Chen behind him.

After the shock, the family members of the palace guard came to their senses, they raised their big knives and short sticks with red eyes, and beckoned to Xiaoyaozi together, Xiaoyaozi looked at the house slave who rushed over with iceberg-like indifferent eyes, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his long sword, countless severed limbs and wreckage, like a meteor shower in the dark night, scattered and splashed in all directions.

The guests came to their senses and began to flee in all directions, escaping from the mansion outside the king as fast as possible.

Xiaoyaozi didn't chase those who escaped, he walked to the inner hall with a blank face, the blood on his sword scurling beside his white robe...... Today's mission is to kill ...... Kill ...... with pleasure Kill whoever you see, as long as that person is from the king's house.