Next to it is an eight-story restaurant, the Golden Lion Restaurant, the restaurant is built of eternal wood, and the roof truss is a foreign beast bone, which is extremely strong.

The eighth layer is roofless, called the star viewing top, surrounded by a railing, open to the wind, stand next to the railing, and the wind blows.

The yellow sand in the sky has dispersed a lot, the wind has returned to normal, there is no yellow sand covering the sky in the afternoon, the storm is like a tornado, standing on the top of the star, you can vaguely see the stars, but it is not as bright as usual.

The crescent moon hangs at night, like a cold scimitar, and the top of the Golden Lion Restaurant is just below the crescent, a portrait of the Golden Lion holding the moon.

Shi Yan dragged the railing with both hands, looking down at everything below, in the eyes of others, Shi Yan seemed to merge with the crescent moon in the sky, as sharp as a scimitar, making people dare not look directly.

The street is densely covered with lanterns, basically visible, the left side of Baoze Street is the disciple of the meteorite, under the leadership of the horse rider, tens of thousands of people continue to impact, fighting, Xue Feiping on the right is only 5,000 people, half of them have been killed, and they are retreating.

The dark corners of the street are not visible, and it is estimated that there are piles of corpses, and the floor tiles are stained with blood.

Behind Shi Yan, Song Yuan and Chang Yiming stood quietly and silently.

A series of high-rise buildings of the Golden Lion Restaurant stood cautiously aside, waiting for Shi Yan to dispatch.

Behind that, dozens of Meteorite Sect disciples stood around, controlling everything in the Golden Lion Restaurant.

"Summoning the order, I want Xue Feiping and the other two rebel small leaders to be headed. Shi Yan's voice was cold, and it was particularly conspicuous in this silent night sky.

"Yes!" Chang Yiming turned around and went downstairs.

"This Lord of the Meteorite Gate, I don't know what we can do for you?" said the owner of the Golden Lion Restaurant, he knew who Xue Feiping was, the real power of the little leader who had just joined the Bitao Club.

But in this mouth, it is as easy as slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a dog.

Shi Yan turned around and glanced at the upper floors of the Golden Lion Restaurant.

Seeing Shi Yan sweeping, the high-level officials of the Golden Lion Restaurant barely squeezed out a smile.

"Don't be nervous, I'll leave in a while, and you also know that Baoze Street was originally managed by our Meteor Gate, and not killing ordinary people is our purpose. Shi Yan smiled, his voice harmonious.

"Yes, yes. The owner of the Golden Lion Restaurant nodded, there was a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead, and the ordinary people did not know, even if it was as Shi Yan said, they were not ordinary people, everyone had private soldiers at home, countless family properties, a lot of public land in the city, and countless private fields outside the city, and there were 3,000 Zhuang slaves under his own banner to farm outside the city for him.

If Shi Yan wants to kill him, he can't escape, the Nine Domains is a world where force is supreme, and the government has to rely on forces such as one door and two guilds to eliminate ghosts and maintain order, so how can he care about such a trivial matter.

"Look, my lord. Song Yuan pointed below to remind Shi Yan.

"Huh?" Shi Yan looked at in confusion.

Below, on the right, thousands of people joined in, but the intention to kill was not large, and after fighting with the disciples of the Meteorite Sect for a few waves, they stopped moving.

For a time, there were tens of thousands of people on both sides, vigilant and confrontational.

Chang Yiming came back quickly, and said with Shi Yan attached: "Head, Song Xiyuan is here, I want to talk to you." ”

"Let the people below pause their hands and bring them up. Shi Yan teased, interesting, Song Xiyuan actually took the initiative to see him, did he get any news?

It didn't take long for Song Xiyuan to go upstairs alone, in a gray shirt, his face was a little gloomy, and no one would be comfortable if his only son died.

Seeing Song Xiyuan alone, Shi Yan was slightly surprised.

"Have you been promoted to the Digang realm?" Song Xiyuan stood in front of Shi Yan, his eyes scanning up and down, this sentence was not a question sentence, but a definite sentence.

"Didn't you already get the news?" Shi Yan squinted, secretly vigilant in his heart, Song Xiyuan had inserted eyeliner on his side, otherwise he would not have killed Jiang Xuguang with his front foot, and Song Xiyuan would know about it with his back foot.

Song Xiyuan was silent, and asked with a complicated expression: "You really didn't kill my son?"

Shi Yan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Hall Master Ran is with your father-in-law, Hall Master Zhao?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, neither of them answered, but they both got the answer from each other's expressions.

"Brother Shi, how old am I, it's not an exaggeration to call you brother, right?" Song Xiyuan snapped his fingers, and a person from downstairs came up at the peak of the Blood Realm, holding a wooden plate covered with a red cloth in his hand.

"Of course it's not an exaggeration, Brother Song, please take a seat. Shi Yan knew in his heart that Song Xiyuan didn't bring his subordinates, but they all stayed on the next floor, which was to show the sincerity of the talks.

The two of them took their seats, and Shi Yan instructed the owner of the Golden Lion Restaurant: "Help prepare the best wine and food, and the time is faster." ”

"No problem, you two wait. The owner of the Golden Lion Restaurant beckoned the upper echelons to go downstairs together, obviously Shi Yan and Song Xiyuan wanted to talk about something, didn't they leave and wait to be wiped out?

"I misunderstood you for my brother before, and it was really helpless to hurt your palm, this first-grade high-grade pill Double Polar Pill is to apologize for my brother. Song Xiyuan lifted the red cloth and pushed the wooden plate containing the pill jade bottle towards Shi Yan.

The wooden plate moved slowly on the table, and was finally held down by Shi Yan and could not move forward.

Song Xiyuan did not retreat, and continued to push forward, but he did not use brute force, and layers of innate qi covered the wooden plate, invading towards Shi Yan's palm.

On Shi Yan's palm, a crimson gang qi appeared, and it came into contact with Song Xiyuan gang qi along the wooden plate.

Click!

I only heard the sound of the Tao like an electric arc sweeping out, and the wooden plate instantly turned into a spider web crack, showing a scorched shape, and the jade bottle on the wooden plate was also shattered, and a cyan pill as round as jade flew out and was retrieved by Shi Yan with a palm.

"Zhiyang Gangqi?" Song Xiyuan's forehead was beating, his heart was terrified, and his withdrawn palm was hidden behind him, and his fingertips were already scorched.

In the Gangqi fight just now, he only took a little advantage, you know, he is the pinnacle of the Digang realm, and he didn't have an overwhelming advantage in the pure Gangqi fight.

He practiced a first-grade intermediate exercise, breaking the moon forbidden exercise, but it was not as pure as Shi Yangang's qi, it seems that Shi Yan's cultivation of the Yang Gong is not low-grade, at least one grade and higher.

The most shocking thing is the Zhiyang Gong method, breaking the yin and yang of the human body, almost death, Shi Yan can still practice, and I don't know what means, I don't see it for a few days, I can go straight from the blood realm to the earth.

"Brother Song is too polite. Shi Yan pinched the elixir with his fingertips and turned it around, but he was sneering in his heart.

This Wuji Pill is a high-grade elixir, which is very valuable, and can be used to increase internal strength at the innate level, and can reduce a lot of time for refining the aura of heaven and earth.

The market price of ordinary quality is 300,000 taels, and he has nothing to do, Song Xiyuan is willing to take out the Wuji Pill to make peace, it must not be his subjective will, but the Zhao Hall Master behind him has spoken.

As for why Hall Master Zhao spoke, it should be Ran Haichao exerting his strength.

These two disappeared on the surface, secretly gathered together, I don't know what big move they were holding, the two of them worked together, naturally they didn't want to see the people under their command fighting, otherwise no matter who died, the alliance would be dispersed, and it would instantly turn into an enemy.

"You're welcome, as long as Little Brother Shi likes it. Song Xiyuan suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with a smile on the surface: "There is also this Baoze Street, for my brother to return the number, our two families should not violate the river water in the future, and go hand in hand." ”

"It's nature. Shi Yan smiled and nodded, and a strange junior just brought the wine and food.

"Brother Song, there's a little favor. Shi Yan picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Song Xiyuan and him, the wine was turquoise and fragrant.

"Please!" Song Xiyuan picked up the wine glass, pinched and shook it, and the turquoise liquor rippled layer by layer.

"Xue Feiping. Shi Yan paused word by word.