When Du Tongxuan was talking and laughing, adding nearly one million taels of silver to the chips of both sides, a gust of wind blew through the window.

The people in Chunhelou suddenly smelled a strange fragrance of flowers, and then they saw six young girls, carrying baskets full of chrysanthemums, sprinkled all the way, and spread the bright chrysanthemums into a flower felt on the stairs.

Then Ye Gucheng walked up.

His face was white, neither pale nor miserable, but a white jade-like sparkling color.

His eyes weren't pitch black, but they were terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars. He wore a crown of beads on a sandalwood seat in his dark hair, and his clothes were as white as snow. He walked very slowly, and when he came up, it was like a king entering his court, and like a flying immortal in the sky, descending to the earth.

Ye Gucheng's whole body seemed to exude a dazzling brilliance, and no matter who could see that he did not look like an injured person.

He wasn't hurt, so the honest monk really told a lie!

Everyone was looking at Ye Gucheng, while Ye Gucheng was staring at Lu Xiaofeng.

Because he felt that in the entire Chunhe Building, only Lu Xiaofeng was qualified to talk to him.

After a few words of greeting, Ye Gucheng's gaze suddenly moved away from his face, and he suddenly asked, "Which one is Tang Tianrong?"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on a man in the left corner.

This man, a face that had been handsome, seemed to have suddenly stiffened.

He had been sitting quietly in the corner by himself, very young, richly dressed, but with a cruel expression like a ghoul eagle in his eyes.

These eyes were also staring at Ye Gucheng, and they said, "I am Tang Tianrong J."

The seven or eight tables of people sitting between him and Ye Gucheng suddenly all dispersed and retreated to the corners on both sides.

Ye Gucheng said: "Do you know who I am?"

Tang Tianrong nodded.

Ye Gucheng said: "Are you wondering, why am I still alive until now?"

The muscles at the corners of Tang Tianrong's mouth seemed to be beating, and he said, "Who detoxified you for you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's thoughts just now suddenly changed.

It seems that the honest monk still didn't speak.

It's the officers of the Criminal Department who are doing mischief and disregarding people's lives!

Ye Gucheng was indeed injured, and he was indeed hit by the poisonous sand of the Tang family. However, this kind of poison secret weapon, which has long made people in the world's martial arts famous and frightened, seems to have no effect at all on Ye Gucheng.

Who did it detoxify him? Everyone wanted to hear Shi Gucheng answer this, but Ye Gucheng didn't answer, and said lightly: "It's not poisonous, why detoxify?"

Tang Tianrong said: "It was originally non-toxic?"

Ye Gucheng said: "A little dust, what is the poison?"

Tang Tianrong's face changed, "The flying sand of this sect is just a little dust in your eyes?"

Ye Gucheng nodded. Tang Tianrong stopped talking, but slowly stood up. Unbuttoned his robe, revealing a suit inside, as well as two leopard leather pouches clinging to his left hip bone, and a pair of fishskin gloves stuck in his belt.

The restaurant became silent again, everyone wanted to leave, but they were reluctant to go. Everyone knows that this is here, and at this moment, a fierce battle of forgiveness will begin immediately.

Tang Tianrong took off his robe and put on gloves. The fishskin gloves flickered—a strange blue light, and his face seemed to be miserable blue.

Ye Gucheng stood quietly and watched, there was already a boy in white behind him, and a black sheath long sword with a very ancient form was brought to him. The sword is already in hand.

Tang Tianrong stared at the sword in his hand, and suddenly said, "Who else thinks that the wide sand of this gate is just a little dust?"

Of course there is no I

Tang Tianrong said: "If there are others, you'd better go downstairs, so as not to be injured by mistake!"

Those who were reluctant to leave had no choice but to go. In the minds of the people in the martial arts, the poisonous sand of the Tang family is even more terrible than the plague, and no one wants to get a little bit of it.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said, "You don't have to go." ”

Tang Tianrong said: "Don't you have to?"

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "I guarantee that your flying sand can't make a move at all!" Tang Tianrong's face changed again.

The terrifying nature of the Tang family's poison secret weapon is not entirely due to the poison of the hidden weapon, but also because the Tang family's children are fast! Even if they have seen their secret weapon shoot, they can't describe the speed of their attack. But this time, Tang Tianrong's secret weapon really failed to make a move. As soon as his hand moved, the sword light had already flew!

No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword!

It was not just a sword, but Thor's wrath, a blow of lightning.

The sword flashed and vanished.

The people of Ye Gucheng have returned to flowers. Tang Tianrong was still standing there, not moving, his hands had fallen, and his face had stiffened.

Then everyone saw blood suddenly flow from under the lute bones on his left and right shoulders. Tears flowed down at the same time as blood.

He knew that in his life, he would never be able to send out a secret weapon again. For the children of the Tang family, this kind of thing is even more terrible and cruel than death.

Now Ye Arccheng's gaze has returned to Lu Xiaofeng's face.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say: "Okay—it's a wide immortal outside the sky." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "That is a unique swordsmanship in the world. ”

At this moment, a very indifferent voice came: "Da Ming Law, when there is a person on the street who hurts someone, he will be imprisoned for 100 days and 10 days." Ye Daxia is a close minister of the vassal king, although he can be exonerated from the crime, but the more he can't escape the law, how about inviting Ye Daxia to the criminal department to drink a cup of tea?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Chunhe Building was quiet.

And Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng were shocked.

The two of them are standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the entire Chunhe Building, the fallen leaves and flowers, the wind and grass, they don't want to escape the eyes and ears of the two of them.

At this point, Ye Gucheng's perception is more acute than Lu Xiaofeng's.

But it wasn't until someone spoke that the two of them knew that a big master appeared not far from them, and before that, even Ye Gucheng didn't feel the slightest sense.

Ye Gucheng slowly turned around and looked at the comer.

I saw a young official standing in a regular uniform, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Ye Gucheng and saying: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, this official has checked the local chronicles of the South China Sea, and has not found that the Feiye Island in the South China Sea is owned by the Ye family, could it be that the king of the southeast privately gave it?"

After these words were spoken, the entire Chunhe Building was even quieter, and a single needle could be heard!

In the face of Ye Gucheng on the street, he talked and laughed, his words were full of threats, and he didn't even pay attention to the king of the southeast, there was only one person in the entire capital!

The left waiter of the Ming Criminal Department, seal the boat!

Ye Gucheng's eyes were like cold stars, nailed to the surface of the sealed boat, and the highest vigilance rose in his heart!

Just yesterday, the honest monk was defeated by a criminal officer, that is, the righteous brother of Feng Zhou, and it was rumored that he was defeated by magic.

According to the information, his sworn brother Li Chishui is a young swordsman of the Xiandu faction, so the magic he knows must be obtained from Feng Zhou.

In other words, Feng Zhou in front of him is not only a great martial arts master, but also a great magic master!

Then Ye Gucheng's plan to participate, this person will be greatly hindered!

Either get rid of him or hide from him!

This thought flashed quickly in Ye Gucheng's heart, but his face was not moving, and he said, "But Feng Shilang is in person?"

Feng Zhou said: "Yes!"

"Lord Shilang doesn't know, the battle between me and the Tangmen in Shuzhong is a rural custom of the Ming Dynasty, which is in line with the sophistication of human feelings, and it is also allowed by the Daming Law!"

Ye Gucheng said slowly.

"What?" Haru, and everyone upstairs fainted!