"Wait a minute!" Qingfeng, who was carrying a big guitar and holding a chicken leg in his hand, shouted, chewed the chicken leg and threw it into the garbage bin after chewing the bones in three or two times, and ran in front of Yang Guo and the others like the wind.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Guo asked, his gaze swept over the big guitar behind Qingfeng, and he felt a chill.

"It's okay, I'll take a look, just see. Qingfeng looked at the old man and the young man in front of him, and made a small calculation in his heart. He had just come out of the Internet café to get takeout, and the KFC he ordered hadn't finished yet, when he saw Yang Guo and the old housekeeper come out, and his strong strength attracted his attention.

Yang Guo can skip it, but this old man is very strong, and he doesn't know what it has to do with the people who left the Sword Hall some time ago. He investigated in the Internet café for more than a week and still found nothing, and the senior brother began to suspect him, and he had to take some action today, otherwise he would not be able to make a mistake.

The old housekeeper hid behind Yang Guo, looking obedient, but he really couldn't tell the relationship between the two from the outside.

A strange look flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, and he said sharply, "What is the relationship between you and Lijian Hall?"

Hearing the three words Lijiantang, the old housekeeper's expression froze for a moment, thinking that something had been discovered. It's just that this expression is fleeting, and no one notices.

"What are you talking about, brother?" Yang Guo said strangely, and he was about to walk past Qingfeng. Who knew that Qingfeng didn't let it at all, but blocked in front of him.

"Bold!" said the old butler, whose hair was all open, suddenly stabbed with a brown cane.

At the moment when he couldn't make a move, Yang Guo leaned to the side with the Qingkong Dao Technique and Xingyi Fist Technique that he had cultivated for many days, and the cane grazed his shoulder and stabbed at the Qingfeng Face Gate.

Qingfeng dodged the crutches with a strange face, a little bit didn't understand the relationship between the two people in front of him, with his eyesight, how could he not see that this old man had just made a move, and the main target was not himself at all, but wanted to abolish Yang Guo who was standing in front of him. What kind of plot is this? Is the evil slave betraying his master?

Before he could speak, he heard the old man shout, "Seventh son, you go quickly, I'll stop this thief." ”

The old housekeeper stepped forward and wanted to kick Yang Guo away, looking loyal and courageous.

Yang Guo rolled on the spot, his hands folded in front of him, which could block the old housekeeper's powerful kick, and the whole person had already slid out more than five meters away, and only stopped when he hit the flower bed next to him. The clothes on his back were all torn, revealing a miserable back.

Yang Guo understood that this old man didn't know why he wanted to abolish himself, I'm afraid he couldn't be good today. But I don't know why he didn't dare to act blatantly, but instead wanted to be coy.

The old butler began to entangle with Qingfeng with a cane, Qingfeng didn't even have the desire to take out the long sword behind his back, and fought with the old butler with his bare hands.

Yang Guo did not stand up, but lay on the edge of the flower bed, anger and unwillingness filled his mind, for the first time in his life, he had the urge to kill.

"If you don't want to go back, I can kill him. ”

A voice sounded from behind, and it was Guo Baitian standing behind the green belt. He didn't look at Yang Guo, but looked at the old housekeeper over there. Also coming with him were Zhang Xiao and Du Sanshui, seeing Yang Guo's tragic situation, Du Sanshui's fists squeaked and squeaked, and his hair stood up. Angry and angry, nothing more than that.

"No, don't interfere, go quickly. ”

Yang Guo struggled to stand up, and was about to walk to the old housekeeper.

"Ah, it's really a hero out of a teenager, and he has such a murderous aura at a young age, it's amazing. Another young man walked out of the neighborhood convenience store with a glass of iced Americano in his hand, and took a sip on the straw. He is the same age as Guo Baitian and others, and he has an arrogant face.

"Small cities just can't do it, even the coffee is a little less flavorful. ”

Looking at this young man whose nostrils were about to turn to the Tianling Gai, Guo Baitian stretched out his hand to stop Du Sanshui, and Yang Guo looked at them with an almost pleading gaze on the side, begging them not to interfere and retreat quickly.

The young man was weak, but the two middle-aged men who followed him were strong. Guo Baitian can see it, and Yang Guo can naturally see it. Although they look ordinary and dress very simply, their breath is thick and vast, and they can't detect the depth at all.

"You are my wild seventh brother? Growing like this, it's really a shame for the family. The young man walked up to Yang Guo and looked up and down, left and right.

"I'm also embarrassed to have a brother like you. Yang Guo said coldly, no need to be polite, obviously this younger brother is not his own person.

"Hmph, dare to scold me, you wait for me, the family selection I will definitely make you worse than death. ”

was sarcastically retorted by Yang Guo, and the young man roared angrily, and the coffee in his hand was also smashed on the ground and spread. Hearing his cruel words, Yang Guo was expressionless and even wanted to laugh a little, and the faces of the two big men twitched even more, not knowing what kind of psychology it was.

"What are you doing, why don't you go over to help, don't you see the butler fighting? Are you pigs?" the young man turned to the two big men behind him.

The two big men glanced at each other, and they were about to go to help, but before they joined the battle group, they suddenly heard a sword roar.

"Fighting more and fighting less is not the right way. ”

A man in a white tracksuit walked in from the entrance of the community, carrying a long sword on his back, and a supercar stopped not far away, and it seemed that he was driving over.

The supercar is equipped with a long sword, how to look at it and how to violate it. But this man is swordsman-eyed and extraordinary, and perfectly overcomes this sense of disobedience, making people feel as if it should be.

As soon as this person appeared, Qingfeng retreated, freed from the entanglement of the old butler, who also stood in place with his hands tied, and did not pursue.

"The eldest disciple of the Sword Hall in Xia Shu Mountain, Mingyue, dare to ask Mr. who is?" Mingyue made a long gesture, humble but not humble, asking and questioning.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on the old housekeeper's forehead, and the seemingly respectful and polite Mingyue gave him great pressure, and layers of sword intent pressed on his body, giving him the feeling that he had practiced to a dog for decades.

What age is this? The old housekeeper was a little distracted, thinking that when he was his age, he was just a small D-level, with few opponents in western China, and he didn't settle down until he entered the Li family in Longxi, and now he is still C-level strength, but he was forced to mess up by a junior?

"In Xialongxi, the housekeeper of the Li family's outer hall, Tie Zhang, has seen the prince of Mingyue. The old butler lost his mind for a moment, and then replied politely, without any fault in etiquette.

Mingyue smiled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by someone.

"Hey, who are you, you dare to take care of our Li family's work?"

Mingyue frowned and looked at the young man who walked over there with arrogance.

Mingyue raised her eyebrows, and the old butler's face became ugly. Shushan Jiantang is famous in the southwest, and it is a force comparable to the Li family in Longxi in the rivers and lakes. Both forces have been passed down for thousands of years, and neither can be said to be stronger than the other.

Mingyue Gui is a big disciple of Shushan Sword Hall, and his cultivation is unfathomable, even the old housekeeper of the C level can't even find out a thing or two, not to mention that as a big disciple, he may be in charge of the Sword Hall in the future, and he must never be offended, how could he have thought that his little son would be spoiled to such an arrogant level, completely ignorant of the height of the sky.

"This is your little friend, do you want me to help you educate you?"

Mingyue suddenly said lightly, he is this kind of character, although he can usually pretend to be the majestic and serious appearance of the senior brother, but when he encounters something, he reveals his true nature.

The old housekeeper looked embarrassed, and before he could speak, it was their little boy who jumped up first. "You want to educate me, do you know who I am?"

"Ah~"

The little boy suddenly covered his mouth and screamed, it seemed that a lot of teeth had been knocked out, and an orchid pointed at the bright moon and trembled. Of all the people present, few of them saw Mingyue's movements clearly, and they were all in their hearts. I only saw Mingyue's figure drift for a moment, and the little boy's mouth was broken.

"Do you see clearly?" Yang Guo asked Guo Baitian.

Guo Baitian shook his head, is this the strength of those strong people? Looking at the age that is not much older than himself, but his strength is countless times stronger than himself, how can this be played.

The embarrassed and indignant little boy wanted to rush forward, but the old butler put one hand on his shoulder and held him down so hard that he couldn't move at all. The old butler stood still, still with a smile on his face, "Mingyue Gongzi is doing this, I'm afraid it is not in line with the identity of the Sword Hall, no matter what, today's matter will be shared with the Sword Hall by our Longxi Li Clan, what do you think about stopping today?"

"If you say let's go, then give up, anyway, my anger is out, if you go back to your Li clan and are not satisfied, just come to Rongzhou to trouble my sword hall. ”

"Goodbye. ”

The old housekeeper held the little boy's shoulder with one hand, and the crutches with the other hand, passing by Qingfeng Mingyue. Yang Guo was surrounded by two guards and followed, and just walked out of the community.

It was not lively and beautiful, and the four Guo Baitian brothers also planned to withdraw, but they never thought that Mingyue would stop him.

"This classmate, have you ever seen a swordsman, the murderous one. Mingyue asked with a smile, as if to say that it was you and I who caught you. "Don't get me wrong, we have no ill will towards him, he killed that person is the sworn enemy of our Sword Hall, and the reason why we are looking for him is to thank him. ”

This person's smile is like a spring breeze, and it seems that he can unconditionally make people trust him, Rao is Guo Baitian's soul has been gained, and he almost fell into the way. suddenly came back to his senses, and said with palpitations, "I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person, I'm just an ordinary high school student, how can I know the whereabouts of the murderer." ”

"Well, then. If you have any news, don't hesitate to contact me. Mingyue seemed to believe what Guo Baitian said, and threw over a business card with a whoosh. A thin piece of paper rubbed Guo Baitian's ears and temples, cut off a few hairs, and sank them into the trunk of the tree behind him.

Guo Baitian seemed to be scared stupid, so he froze in place. If he had just hidden, he might have been killed by this little piece of paper. These people from the family are so terrifying, so why haven't they seen it in various news media?

Mingyue didn't reply, and took her junior brother Qingfeng to get into the Ferrari sports car parked at the entrance of the community. You can see him patting his junior brother's head from time to time, as if he was teaching him a lesson.