"You're doing this, just not giving me the face of the Ice Red Sect?" the white-haired man said coldly, and the threat in his words could be clearly heard by everyone.

Who knows, a strong man in the crowd stood up and looked directly into the eyes of the white-haired man and said: "We want to give you the face of the Binghong Sect, but has your Binghong Sect given us face? Brother Wang is humble and polite, didn't he hurt the youngest son of your sect leader during the martial arts competition? You don't give up, Brother Wang has already died in your hands, and now he doesn't even spare his wife and children, isn't it too much?"

Don't think that we don't know, what is the family of the traitor, isn't it your old immortal head of the sect, who has no face and no skin to fall in love with Brother Wang's wife? He is over 100 years old, and he still prefers to find some little girls in their teens to be female disciples, don't think we don't know his ugly face! If you want to capture Brother Wang's wife and children, first step over my Zhao Jiang's corpse!"

"Heh, what kind of hero should I be, it turns out to be Zhao Jiang, who is known as the Netherhand on the rivers and lakes, the name is quite scary, that is, this Netherhand is actually used to steal other people's treasures, I'm really sorry for such a loud reputation, just you rabble, you also want to stop me from taking people from the Ice Red Sect?"

The white-haired man exuded a burst of cold air, and the whole person looked extremely dangerous, a strong man named Zhao Jiang kicked over the table in front of him with a ghost-headed knife, and scolded loudly: "I admit it, I, Zhao Jiang, am not a good person, but I am much better than you hypocrites, at least I know how to repay my kindness, I know how to love and righteousness, unlike you, who have a human face and a beast's heart, and do something that is not as good as a pig and a dog!"

"Stubborn!" The white-haired man's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light and sword shadows instantly filled the entire restaurant, the city lord of Huangsha City waved his hand, and the soldiers moved forward in unison, the spears in their hands pointed directly, without a pause, and the other Jianghu people on the first floor also moved at the same time, fighting with the soldiers.

Long Shao took a glass of wine, walked to the door of the private room, and watched the battle downstairs with great interest, but he didn't look long before he was pulled by a middle-aged woman by the arm and pulled into the private room. ”

The other party has a strong smell of rouge gouache, and his face does have a thick layer of makeup, which doesn't look like a normal person's face, more like he is wearing a miserable white mask, and if you look closely, it's a little oozing.

"I don't know what is the important matter of this lady's sudden visit?" Wu Ming clasped his fists in embarrassment, who knew that as soon as these words came out, the other party's face immediately changed, his two eyes stared at him widely, and his slightly bloated fingers were clubbed to his forehead.

"Who do you say? You are the eldest mother, and your whole family is the eldest mother!"

The woman seemed to be angry, her whole body was trembling slightly, and even the powder on her face was falling down, Long Shao saw this, and immediately stepped forward to hold the other party's hand, with a smile on her face: "This sister, don't worry about him in general, he had a fever when he was a child and burned his head, and he always talked nonsense, sister, please sit down." ”

In just a few words, the woman sat down directly with a smile, and she didn't need them to ask, she explained her intention: "The slave family is the proprietress of this restaurant, and the people below are fighting so fiercely, people are afraid, see that you are really here to drink and eat meat, so I will come here to avoid for a while." ”

Although what this proprietress said was so simple, Wu Ming knew that there was no truth in this person's mouth, and although the aura fluctuations on the other party's body were extremely vague, they were still noticed by themselves, this woman was at least a monk of the Spirit Sea Realm, and she actually said that she was so pitiful, and she still needed to hide from them for a while.

Wu Ming was silent, just to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, Long Shao was also very attentive, not only invited the other party to sit down, but also personally fed the other party vegetables into the other party's mouth, coupled with that handsome face, this boss lady was at least fascinated on the surface.

"Sister, what are those people fighting for? I heard them gossiping about Brother Wang, what Ice Red Sect they were, does it matter?" Seeing that the time was almost up, Long Shao casually asked someone else.

The proprietress did not hesitate, and talked about the entanglement here: "The brother Wang that Zhao Jiang said is a disciple of the Binghong Sect, his real name is Wang Zhang, this Wang Zhang has good qualifications, he is bold and open-minded, and his reputation is very good, but not long ago, he killed the youngest son of the Binghong Sect, the old and unserious master, he only had such a child when he was more than a hundred years old, and he was originally very precious, but he was killed by Wang Zhang, and he would definitely not give up."

He declared that Wang Zhang had apostasy and organized the pursuit of his own forces, even with the help of friends in the rivers and lakes, and finally Wang Zhang was killed when he was protecting his wife and children.

People who can't look past the rivers and lakes spontaneously organized to protect the wife and children from afar, but they didn't expect to run to this Huangsha City or be blocked, you see that the mother and son over there are Wang Zhang's wives and children, that girl is really beautiful with long eyebrows, if the slave family is a man, I'm afraid I can't walk the road even if I see it. ”

"Sister, you don't have to be that bad, compared to that kind of little girl, I prefer my sister's charm. Long Shao's repeated flattery, Wu Ming almost felt disgusted when he heard it, although he knew that the other party said this for the sake of clichés, but it was too shameful to say this, or facing such a monster.

"Giggles, little brother, you can really talk, but you have to be quiet when you say this, my man is down there, his temper is not very good, if you make him angry, break the little brother's delicate and tender body, my sister will be distressed." When the proprietress was talking, she actually wanted to reach out to touch Long Shao's face, but before she could touch it, she was pulled down by the other party.

The battle outside has spread to the upper floor, and there have been bursts of fighting outside the private room, Wu Ming stood up and opened the door, the first to shoot was the group of people in the shape of clothes, the fight is basically their own battle, it seems that they are the protectors of those spontaneous organizations, in this case, who are those swordsmen in the same clothes?

The white-haired man held Zhao Jiang's head in one hand, and the snow-white long sword with frost in the other, walking towards the mother and son step by step, no matter how many people rushed forward one after another, he walked forward step by step, without the slightest pause, and no one's sword could touch the corner of his clothes.

This person is indeed a little strong, there are only a few strong people in the Linghai Realm in the entire restaurant, except for Wu Ming, he is the second strongest in the aura fluctuation, and the strongest fluctuation is still in a corner downstairs at this time, the other party did not show it, but Wu Ming, who has practiced the "Soul Devouring Technique", has a much stronger divine sense than the same monk, even if he bothered to cover it up, he can detect it instantly.

Wu Ming just watched the battle on the side with the psychology of watching the excitement, this restaurant is a bit interesting, and it is not clear who killed the deer in the end, and the mother and son are not fuel-efficient lamps, all of them are in this situation now, and they can still stay in the private room calmly, instead of choosing to escape, it seems that there is a huge basis for it.

Finally, the seven people in the other private room moved, and when those fancy clothes were almost dead, the seven of them picked up the sword on the table together, jumped in front of the white-haired man, and pulled out the long sword in his hand and aimed it at the white-haired man in front of him, and the white-haired man finally put on a solemn expression, threw away the head in his hand, and changed his left hand to hold the sword.

"It turned out to be the seven Daoists of Qingyou Valley, why, Qingyou Valley also has to mix in the housework of my Ice Red Sect?"

"Wang Daoyou is dead, why do you still have to work hard with each other? Wang Daoyou is kind to me Qingyougu, this matter, I Qingyougu is afraid that I can't stay out of the matter. The man with the plum blossom ornament on his body spoke indifferently, his face was young, and the voice of an old man was actually speaking.

The white-haired man raised his sword and said, "Don't dare to disobey the order of the family teacher, don't blame you for being rude." ”

The frost covered the whole sword, this person's way was extremely similar to Wu Ming's, but it should not be the way of snow, more like the way of ice, the plum blossom mark on the face of the man with plum blossom decoration on the opposite side also appeared, and the ornament on the clothes actually fell from the clothes, becoming a piece of real plum blossoms, flying in the air.

With one enemy and seven, although he is slightly down, he still has the strength to fight back, although the cultivation of the seven people on the opposite side is slightly lower, but the plum blossom man is not much different from him, but this person's combat effectiveness can be assured.

"I don't know if this little brother is more optimistic about winning over there?"

Wu Ming watched the battle intently, and the proprietress behind him actually opened her mouth to ask her opinion, but he did not answer this question positively, but said: "Who can win on both sides of them, isn't it in the hands of the boss lady, or in the hands of the boss of the restaurant?"

"Yo, the little brother looks taciturn, I didn't expect to be a master, it's really a real person who doesn't show his face, since the little brother has said it to this point, the slave family will not hide it, the slave family's husband does have some friendship with that Wang Zhang, but what, the price taught by Binghong is really high, so my husband wants to ask the two of you to cooperate with us in a play.

The two only need to disguise themselves as the people invited by the Ice Red Sect, kill all the people present, and then hand over the mother and son to us, the slave family can hide from the old man, let the maid wait for the two of them first, and then send them to the Ice Red Sect, and will also give the two of them a certain reward, what do you think?"