The sun outside the window is very bright, and the sunset is oblique on the stone wall, and then it is down, bright and shining, brilliant as gold.

Song Jian propped his head, and suddenly wanted to laugh, he was inexplicably involved in this Star Alliance, and he sat here, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and the hospitality of good wine and food, this feeling was really good. It's just that I can't find Ling Su and them immediately, which is a bit regrettable.

Song Jian involuntarily touched his belly dantian, after such a long time, the three breaths were still entangled, and there was no winner or loser.

"The old monk of Yunkong is right, if I borrow the breath in the dantian excessively, it is difficult to guarantee that my life will not be in danger," Song Jian thought in his heart, this time he must find the "Yīn Yang Dadian" and solve this hidden danger in the dantian as soon as possible.

Not long after, a young man with a green cloth wrapped around his head walked into the wooden building with a large food box, and then glanced at Song Jian's side, and then put the food box up.

The food box was opened, and a fragrance wafted out, and Song Jian looked at the dish through the owl's mask, almost drooling.

"Is this authentic Lu cuisine? Sure enough, it is very fragrant, very different from Su cuisine, but it is somewhat similar to the imperial cuisine in the palace back then," Song Jian admired in his heart, and his eyes were aimed at the pot of wine again.

Song Jian didn't drink much, and he always felt that the rice wine in Gusu City had a strange smell, but smelling the aroma in this wine jug, Song Jian felt an itch in his throat.

"Master, you use it slowly, if it's not enough, the small one will be sent to you again," the young man bowed to Song Jian, then picked up the food box, retreated, and walked out of the stone pond through the cave.

There are five dishes and one soup on the table, which is very large, perhaps because he knows that the warriors eat a lot, so even if it is a quantity, he is very prepared.

Song Jian tasted a glass of wine, and then tasted the mutton soup, and then he pushed the mask on his head, and ate and drank in a big gulp, this wine and food are too fragrant! No wonder he always says that Qilu is a big man, can he not grow into a big man after eating such wine and food!

Sweeping away the wine and food on the table like a storm, Song Jian wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

Song Jian looked out the window, and the five of them were walking towards the house, and the first one entered, his footsteps were vague and natural, and at a glance he knew that he was a martial artist with a very high foundation in light skills.

The five soldiers wore masks, and they couldn't see their appearance, but Song Jian could see that the one who was the leader was already an old man, and besides, he was a martial artist in the inner qi realm.

Seeing that these five entered the room, the two who were talking in the courtyard hurriedly got up and entered the wooden building.

Song Jian took off the owl mask on his head, blocking his appearance.

After the five entered the wooden building, the old man headed by him waved his hand towards the crowd, and it was a natural movement, but it could be seen that this old man must be in a high position.

"Let's wait for a long time, we will act on the third night, so you don't have to worry. Since you have received the Star Kill Order, then you are all the most assured partners and the most loyal members of the Star Alliance, since you have come here and chosen to participate in this operation, then please abide by some of the rules of the Star Alliance, please bear with me if you are in trouble. Lao Jin arched his hand towards the crowd.

Everyone was wearing masks, and no one recognized anyone.

The old man looked around again, and finally his eyes fell on Song Jian.

Song Jian saw the old man's gaze, and was slightly stunned in his heart, could it be that this old man and Pulsatilla knew each other?

Thinking of this, Song Jian was instantly ready to fight, these enters, Song Jian has not yet taken it into his eyes, although he is not an opponent with so many entries, but if he wants to escape, he can still do it. If you invoke internal qi, it is not difficult to kill these entrants.

Song Jian just sat in his position coldly.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Excuse me, who is the vice captain here?" ”

Song Jian thought for a while, as if the young man outside the mountain forest had said that he was the deputy captain of the third group, stood up, and Song Jian arched his hand towards the old man with an expressionless face.

Lao Jin looked at Song Jian for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, please show me your Star Kill Order." ”

Song Jian took out the Star Kill Order from his arms.

A young man behind the old man stepped forward, and the laser light in his hand shed on a square barcode under the wooden sign, and then respectfully handed the wooden sign back to Song Jian, and said, "Senior, please put it away." ”

Song Jian knew that it was something similar to a WeChat QR code, so he just nodded and didn't ask more.

Lao Jin also arched his hand towards Song Jian and said, "In these few years, I will have to trouble my brother to maintain order for the time being." ”

Song Jian said coldly: "It's easy to say." ”

Lao Jin didn't care, so he waved his hand and left with the four people behind him.

Song Jian put away his wooden card and walked upstairs.

Downstairs into the whispered discussion, they looked at Song Jian's back, some into the whispered mockery, some into the secret surprise.

For these temporarily recruited members of the Star Alliance, being able to become the vice captain of the group not only means that the strength is superior, but also shows that this member is very trusted by the Star Alliance, and Song Jian, this white-haired boy, is fortunate to become the vice captain and become the vice captain, and he can have more opportunities to get greater benefits in the next actions.

Song Jian returned to the room, lay on the bed and rested without mentioning it, he was still a little tired after sitting in the car today, but the taste of Lu cuisine was really enjoyable.

Lying on the bed, Song Jian fell into a deep sleep.

"Crackling"

A commotion came from downstairs, mixed with the screams of a woman entering.

Song Jian opened his eyes, frowned, and then got up, ready to take a trip to Wuji Fitness Gong, as for the noise, what does it matter to him.

Just after posing, the intercom at the bedside rang "whoosh".

Song Jian was stunned, picked up the wireless Bluetooth headset, and hung it on his ears.

"Deputy Captain of the Third Detachment, your team members have a dispute, please go and maintain order." A young voice came from the headphones.

Song Jian didn't answer, put on a mask, put his hands in his pockets, and walked downstairs, there were already more than ten people downstairs, and it seemed that nearly ten new members had been added to the third group this night.

"What's going on?" Song Jian stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the noise on the first floor, and frowned.

At this time, in the hall on the first floor, many people were wearing masks and standing silently in the corner, while in the hall zhōngyāng, there were three people standing in, one was the fat bald head from yesterday, and the other man and woman were new to join at night.

The three of them were wearing rubber masks, looking at each other, and it could be seen that the strength of the fat bald head was not bad, although he was facing two dark level martial artists, a man and a woman, but he was not afraid.

Hearing a question, the man and the woman turned their heads and looked at Song Jian, the figure of the woman is very good, but according to age, she should be in her forties, the man is forty-one flowers, and the woman is forty, even if the figure is good, it can't stop the years from leaving traces on the skin.

"I'm calling out my name openly!" The woman said in a hateful voice, she seemed to already know that Song Jian, the white-haired man, was the vice captain here.

The fat bald head sneered and said, "Flower lady, are you only allowed to do it, and I am not allowed to say it?" Hum! You are cheap, what did you say when you took Luo Shuiyu from me a few days ago? You said that you would only be good to me in the future, and you also said that in the future, we will share the white spoon treasures, but now? Damn, I haven't seen you for more than a week, but I didn't expect you to find another man to join, and besides, Jingran also colluded with this man to participate in this star killing operation! ”

"Fat Tuo! The old lady is willing to be so thousand, what's the matter! Everyone comes here to seek wealth and treasure, and you suddenly call out my name, what do you want? Do you want me to be hunted down for the rest of my life? The woman was also angry, she had covered it up very well, but she didn't expect to meet the fat bald head here, she had a bed with the fat monk for more than a month in order to get the fat bald Luo Shuiyu, and now she met it, and was naturally called out by the fat bald head.

Song Jian frowned, with a Bluetooth headset on his left ear, and walked towards Sanjin.

The fat bald head said angrily: "You don't know shame, are you still afraid of being hunted down?" Who is this? Isn't that bastard of the Iron Palm King's family! ”

When Song Jian heard the words of the fat bald head, his eyes quickly glanced at the hand of the man next to the flower lady, and sure enough, the right hand of the man was purple and dark, covered with threads, which was a sign that he had cultivated the iron sand palm.

"It turns out that the Wang family has also joined this Star Alliance organization? No, it shouldn't be joining, listening to the words of the fat bald heads, they seem to be here for benefits and treasures, but everyone is wearing masks, and they are afraid that others will recognize themselves, so they should do something that they can't see. This thought flashed through Song Jian's heart.

The Iron Lady and the fat bald head quarrel again.

Song Jian was standing five meters away, and was about to ask what to do when the young voice came from the Bluetooth headset on his ear.

"No. 3B, the deputy captain of the third group listened to the order and shot to kill three in, to prove the order!" Young Iri's voice was cold, as if he was just announcing a very normal result.

Song Jian frowned, he looked at one of the surveillance cameras in the wooden building, and then nodded.

At this time, the fat bald head and the iron lady were still arguing about right and wrong, Song Jian had already strode over, the two looked at Song Jian, and at the same time asked Song Jian to comment, but Song Jian was "brushing" and stretched out his hands, his left hand cut to the neck of the fat bald head, and his right palm cut to the neck of the flower lady, just for a moment, the sound of "click and click" and the sound of two bones breaking almost overlapped.

"You ......" The fat bald head glared at Song Jian, his eyes widened.

Song Jian didn't look at it, and his body "swished" towards the entrance of the Wang family.

The death of the flower lady and the fat bald head made the elder of the Wang family chuckle in his heart, he knew that things were not good, so he turned around and fled.

Song Jian was faster, and he had already caught up, and the face of the elder of the royal family flashed with coldness, and he took a sharp breath, raised his right hand, and slashed towards Song Jian.

The iron sand palm of the Wang family has long been famous in China, although this kung fu has great shortcomings, but in terms of fierce strength, it can be ranked in the top five of all kung fu.

Song Jian's eyes narrowed, since he wanted to stand up, he would stand more thoroughly, his body did not avoid it, his right hand turned into a fist, and met the iron sand palm of the elder of the royal family.

"Bang", the sound is like steel and stone colliding.

The elder of the Wang family stumbled backwards, and compared to his strength, he was defeated by Song Jian.

Song Jian's body followed, clicked, and slashed at the neck of the elder of the royal family.

In just three breaths, three dark strength level martial artists had already been killed under Song Jian's palm.

Song Jian coldly glanced at the entrance in the room and said, "Violator, this is the end." ”

After speaking, Song Jian lowered his body, searched the body of the three in, carried three cloth bags, and strode upstairs.