Chapter Ninety-Four: The Night is Dark, the Wind is High, and the Night of Murder

When night falls, the lights are on, the night stall vendors are pouring into the streets one by one, the streets are full of people, rubbing shoulders, all kinds of snacks are fragrant in the wind, the voices of the wine shops and the piano are noisy, the major gambling halls are brilliantly lit, and the heat is in full swing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the east city and the west city are two sharp contrasts, compared to the bustle of the east city, the west city is much more deserted, although the major shops on the street are open, the lights are also bright, but the people are pitiful, and the shops are mainly spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual weapons, etc., there are also wine shops and restaurants, but there are two or three rare vegetables and vegetables, and the people who enter and exit at the door are three or two, and there is no one at the night stall vendors.

Most of the immortal cultivators are not greedy for appetite, and only a few people go to the wine shop to seek fun and relieve boredom in addition to the boredom of cultivation.

At this moment, three figures were walking through the deserted streets towards the East City.

Walking in front was a young man, dressed in white like snow, with a sense of dust, followed by two people on the side, it was Jia Fugui and Jia Thirteen, at this time they looked very humble, and followed the young man step by step.

"This person, are you sure that he is an immortal cultivator?" The young man walked unhurriedly and asked lightly.

"Back to Xu Shangxian, we are seven points sure, we have sent someone to test it below, and it will be very certain when we wait." Jia Fugui followed and nodded and said.

A few people said as they walked, and after a quarter of an hour, they entered the Jia family's mansion next to the edge of Xicheng, and Jia 13 led the way in front and took the young man surnamed Xu to a luxuriously decorated room on the top floor of the building and sat down.

"Thirteen, go down and keep an eye on it, report it at any time if there is a situation!" Jia Fugui commanded, and after Jia 13 went downstairs, he clapped his hands.

With the applause, two scantily clad beautiful girls walked into the door, and hurriedly called out to the master after covering the door casually, and then stepped forward separately to pour wine for the two and massage their bodies, with skillful movements and gentle hands.

Jia Fugui raised his glass and smiled: "This time I want to trouble my nephew again, I really don't want to go for my uncle, come, I respect you for this cup." ”

The corners of the young man surnamed Xu curled up, he glanced at the exposed chest of the girl next to him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that there are rules in Xicheng, and monks are not allowed to have too much contact with mortals, and they are not allowed to have any intersections, so I have wronged Uncle Jia!" ”

"Hey, what's this, you, as an immortal, even if you are an elder, you should be honored with honorific titles!"

Jia Fugui said: "What's more, I have a lifelong friendship with your father, what is this, alas, it's just a pity that my brother went early, I still didn't save him after I was stabbed for him, and I have always been quite uncomfortable with this." ”

"Uncle Jia, don't blame yourself, my father is also fate." The young man surnamed Xu raised his head and drank a glass of wine, as if he didn't want to mention more, and immediately changed his words and said, "By the way, what is the specific situation of this surnamed Yin?" I didn't say it all on the way. ”

Jia Fugui naturally didn't have anything to hide, and immediately told Yin Yang's information 1510, and the two enjoyed the care of the beauty while chatting, and even reveled in the wine, more like a fairy than a fairy.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in Baihua Street Fallen Leaf Lane is very solemn! The night is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of murder!

There was no one in this alley, and all the storefronts on the street were closed, leaving the dim lanterns at the door to illuminate the dim alley, and the eerie silence made people breathe shortness of breath.

In fact, the excited eyes hidden behind the windows of the shops on Yan Street, and the nervous faces hidden on the upper floors of the street, were all beating faster and breathing faster at this time.

The Jia family has always done things at night, and when someone offended the Jia family in the past, they were all destroyed at night, and today should be no exception, and I saw spies all over the street before, it should be tonight.

If it were an ordinary family, they would not be so nervous and excited, they would only have a sense of schadenfreude or sadness, but today is different, this family is not simple, although it is destined to be a disaster, but they are looking forward to seeing the process of resistance, they don't know what kind of mentality this is, maybe they have been bullied by the Jia family for too long, and they want to see what kind of price the Jia family will pay in this.

They are happy to see that the price is great.

Just when everyone was anxious, the sound of rapid footsteps came from far and near, rushing towards the Fallen Leaves Alley.

After a while, a group of men in black clothes with steel knives and long swords appeared in people's sight, this group of people was densely packed with hundreds of people, some of them were carrying crossbow arrows, and they were very well-equipped.

Without saying a word, these people rushed to the door of No. 49 Fallen Leaf Lane, raised their knives and cut them, where could the wooden door withstand such a fierce chop, and in a moment the gate was cut into sawdust and scattered all over the ground.

The crowd rushed up and broke into the shop, then rushed through the side door of the store and into the backyard.

As soon as they reached the courtyard, they stopped, and saw an old man sitting in the courtyard, waiting for them. This person is naturally Yin Yang, he has long seen the abnormality outside, and he naturally won't be blind to the previous sound of the door, so he waited in the courtyard for the arrival of these people.

At this time, a middle-aged strong man with a meaty face walked out of the crowd, and this person was the Du Zhu who was ordered to destroy the Yin family.

He glanced at Yin Yang and asked, "Your surname is Yin?" ”

"The old man's surname is Yin!"

"Did you hit my Young Master Jia?"

"It was the old man who beat it."

"Then you can live for a while." Du Zhu nodded, and then said in a cold voice: "Someone comes, go up and tie him up, the others rush in, the chickens and dogs are not left, and they are all killed!" ”

"You haven't asked me if you agree, if you want to rush in, you have to pass me!"

Yin Yang suddenly jumped up, swept away the two people who rushed up to tie him up with one kick, and then his body flashed, and he pounced on the two people who had rushed to the door of the main house, grabbed and threw them from behind, the two of them were like two boulders, turning into two black lights and smashing them back, and the few people who came up were instantly smashed to the ground by the sudden two bodies, and a muffled snort sounded, but they couldn't get up again.

Yin Yang stood straight in front of the door, with his hands behind his back, a cool breeze of a summer night blew his clothes up, and his hair moved with the wind, like a god of war who looked down on all directions, and his momentum was unmatched for a while.

"Sure enough, there are some means, no wonder you dare to provoke my Jia family." Du Zhuan's eyes sharpened, and he shouted: "Crossbow arrows, shoot!" ”

The crowd in front of them suddenly separated to both sides when they heard the word crossbow arrows, revealing dozens of big men with bows and arrows behind.