"Buzz ......"

In the private room of the Piaohong Courtyard, a low roar sounded for no reason, startling everyone to turn their heads to find the source of the sound.

Mo Li looked at the ripples on the light curtain in the distance, frowned, and said calmly: "There are cultivators who are snooping on us, but they will retreat at the touch of a button. Miss Ruyan, now that the wine has been drunk and the hot pot has been eaten, I think we will disperse, right?"

"Hmm. ”

Chu Ruyan, whose face was a little complicated, nodded, looked at a few young women at the end of the corridor with some embarrassment, and then said to Mo Li: "Immortal Master, they have inadvertently learned your secrets, please raise your noble hand." ”

"Hehe..."

Mo Li smiled faintly, then looked at Wu Zui and said, "Elder Wu, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Wu Zui looked up at the large array that enveloped them and said, "This maze can cover the energy leakage of the Curved Path Realm?"

"Yes, Elder Wu, please rest assured to show off your powers. ”

After Mo finished speaking, Wu Zui waved his hand at the women at the end of the corridor, and a yellow rain of light shot out, enveloping those women.

After a little flicker, the yellow light rain disappeared, and the young women seemed to be confused.

"Huh?"

Although he had been mentally prepared, Chu Ruyan was still shocked by Wu Zui's hand, but he quickly regained his composure and said goodbye to Mo Li and the others one by one.

Su Yun stayed in Piaohong Courtyard, time was like water, and three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, the big boss asked Su Yun for peace as usual, and at the same time complained about how difficult things were, how much effort he spent to make up ten jars of wine that had been stored for fifty years, and the three major villas were always closed to the guests, not giving Su Yun and his party face at all.

As for the matter of looking for that simple Taoist priest, I don't know anything, and I have been looking for it.

Yang Qian wanted to lose his temper several times to expose Piaohuarong's lies, but he was stopped by Su Yun's faint eyes.

In addition, because of Su Yun's reasons, Piaohong Courtyard closed its doors and no longer received foreign guests, which provoked countless romantic people in Sanzhuang Town to scold, and they hated to peel Su Yun and his party and eat them alive.

At noon, Su Yun took Mo Li and lay very comfortably on the second floor of the street facing the Piaohong Courtyard, smiling and looking at the indignant men downstairs, posing in a posture that I like you and can't get rid of me.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you come down, see if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death!"

Downstairs, a twenty or thirty-year-old handsome boy rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Su Yun upstairs and scolded loudly: "Little white face, look at your thin arms and legs, okay, you dare to learn to wrap up the Piaohong Courtyard, don't you want to live?"

"Good!

Around, a large group of young people of the same age as the boy cheered loudly on the side, and also shouted and cursed.

......

"Hahaha..."

Su Yun, who was lying on the soft chair, listened to the scolding below, laughed insolently, and didn't take those ugly scoldings seriously at all.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Su Yun raised his eyebrows, with some unhappy expressions on his face, and said to Mo Li: "It's really disappointing to finally come, go and call Murong Gong and Gao Zhan over, their matter is here." ”

"Did you hear Su Gongzi's words?"

Mo Li, who was lying on the other side, nodded, and said to the little maid who was waiting on the side: "Go to Yayuan and call Uncle Murong and Old Lady Gao here." ”

When the little guy heard this, he saluted Mo Li, and then ran away.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The Temple of Heaven will do something, and those who stand in the way will die!"

Not long after the little guy left, there was a commotion among the onlookers downstairs, and a group of men in green clothes and green pants with bright steel knives rudely pushed away the crowd of onlookers.

Just now, those young people who were full of righteous indignation and scolded Su Yun were about to scold the group of people in Tsing Yi, when they saw smoke and dust rising not far away, people were noisy, and they immediately closed their mouths and retreated to the side.

Soon, at the gate of the Piaohong Courtyard, more than 200 fierce men in green clothes and green pants and steel knives stood silently.

Two hundred men ago, there were more than a dozen brightly colored war horses, led by three people wearing shining silver robes, and their momentum was compelling.

It was followed by more than a dozen men with solemn faces in cold iron robes. More than a dozen men didn't say a word, looked around coldly, and then stared at the second floor.

One of them shouted loudly: "Listen, the people upstairs, the silver robe of the Heavenly Oracle Hall makes the lord do something, let your big boss come out and speak!"

The man was arrogant and full of energy, and shouted loud enough to be heard half the street, but he was answered with a sneer and a wordless silence.

After a while, without a satisfactory response from him, the man roared angrily, and then snorted coldly again: "Give you half a stick of incense time, if no one has responded, then set foot in this green building garden!"

On the second floor of the street facing the Piaohong Courtyard, the big boss Piaohuarong stood beside Su Yun with an ugly face, and said in a low voice: "Childe, do you see if I should respond." Although there are some thugs in Piaohong Courtyard, in front of those people below, they can't get on the stage at all. ”

"Go ahead, be careful what you say. ”

Su Yun waved his hand, and then said with some teasing: "If you say the wrong thing yourself, let the masters below go crazy and demolish this courtyard, it's none of the business." ”

"That's, that's ......"

After speaking, Piao Huarong walked to the edge of the building railing, and his momentum rose instantly, as if he was born with a superior, he looked at the more than two hundred people below condescendingly, and said coldly: "I am Piao Huarong, the big boss of Piaohong Courtyard, what is the important thing for you, you have surrounded my courtyard and ruined my business all day." ”

"This old boy still has a little bit of meaning. ”

Behind Piaohuarong, Su Yun smiled and said to Mo Li: "Look at this momentum, it is half a point stronger than those two emperors. ”

"Haha, senior brother, take your time. ”

Mo Li nodded, some strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said with a fluctuating expression: "It's really a little hard to see through this person, I always feel that he is far from being as simple as Miss Ruyan said." ”

At this moment, the voice of the man who had shouted earlier came from downstairs: "Floating Flower Rong, the Venerable of the Heavenly Oracle Hall has been instructed by the heavens, saying that you have hidden cultivators in the Piaohong Courtyard, you had better honestly hand over those cultivators who have lost their conscience, otherwise don't talk about your business today, and don't think about doing business in the future!"

"Oh!

Piaohua Rong snorted coldly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The Heavenly Oracle Hall of the Yan Kingdom has entered my Zhao Kingdom to do business, and it is still so arrogant. Not to mention that I don't have a cultivator here, and even if I do, I won't hand it over to you, how can I be that cowardly and fearful person!"

"Okay, since you toast and don't eat and drink. ”

The one's face was flushed, then he raised his right hand, waved it fiercely, and said coldly: "Do it, don't leave a single one!"

"Kill!"

The two hundred men in Tsing Yi raised the steel knife in their hands and shouted in unison: "Protect the heavens, carry out the heavens, kill!"

"Presumptuous!"

Just when the two hundred men were about to make a move, Piaohuarong burst into a loud shout: "I see who dares! Guard! Guard!"

With the explosion of floating flowers, around the street where Piaohong Courtyard was located, more than 100 men holding red tassel guns and wearing red coats suddenly appeared, and they were very nervous to surround the more than 200 men.

When the man in a red coat appeared, the crowd around him dispersed, giving up the large open space at the entrance of the Piaohong Courtyard to the two murderous men.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, in front of the two hundred men in green clothes, a middle-aged man in a silver robe snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with fine light, and he looked coldly at the floating flowers upstairs, and said, "What a gut!"

After speaking, the silver-robed man shook his right hand towards the sky, and a silver spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, glowing with a deep cold light, which made people shudder.

"Cultivator?!"

Looking at the silver-robed man's hand, Piaohuarong was a little moved, and his body involuntarily retreated, but he quickly stabilized his figure, and shouted unabatedly: "Since you are cultivators, you are still ashamed, it's really ridiculous!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, I'm waiting for the things of the heavens, how can mortals understand, there's no need to explain too much, kill!"

The silver-robed man said calmly, then patted the horse's back with his left hand, and his body flew lightly to the second floor, and the silver spear went straight to Piaohuarong with rolling killing intent.

"Zheng!"

A golden light flashed, and Murong Gong held a golden sword, which flashed out from behind Floating Huarong and held the silver spear against it.

At the same time, there was a loud noise downstairs, and the sound of clanging collisions sounded, and a big battle ensued.

At the same time, the gate in front of the Piaohong Courtyard burst open, and dozens of small men holding knives, guns and sticks, shouted an unknown roar loudly, and rushed out with hideous faces.

"Look for death!"

The more than a dozen iron-robed men lifted the reins of their horses, drew out the weapons hanging beside the horses, and unceremoniously rushed towards the group of small men.

In an instant, more than a dozen little guys fell under the horse's hooves, in a pool of blood, and lost their vitality.

On the other side, more than 400 people began to fight desperately, blood and light were splashed everywhere, and stumps and broken arms flew around, like a Shura hell.

"Senior brother, this..."

Looking at the scene of flesh and blood flying below, Mo Li couldn't stay calm, frowned and looked at Su Yun, who was still light-hearted, and said, "They are all innocent, why don't we go out for a walk?"

"Mo Li, Mo Li, there is a saying that you have heard that no snowflake is innocent before the avalanche, this good show has just begun, watch it quietly. ”

Su Yun replied lightly, and then said to Gao Zhan, who rushed over: "In your opinion, is what I said wrong, senior brother?"

"Of course, Senior Brother is right. ”

Gao Zhan calmly looked at the battlefield below, as if he had returned to the turbulent years of sixty years ago, and the blood in his body burned again.

Ten years ago, when Gao Zhan first arrived in Tianxuanzong, he encountered a great melee that had not been encountered in the Middle Earth Continent for thousands of years.

However, apart from the desperate coercion and the strange light, and the fear from the depths of his soul, he did not see the tragic scene on the lake with his own eyes.

At that time, he had nothing but fear and awe. And now, he stands on the second floor of the street, like the same general Gao who stood on top of the chariot and galloped hundreds of thousands of troops sixty years ago.

"Hey, I'm getting old after all. ”

After a moment, Gao Zhan sighed quietly, turned to look at Su Yun, and said, "Senior brother, why don't you go back first?"