The leader of them was a bald man, with a few sparse white hairs on both sides of his head, and very deep eye sockets and eye bags, and he was seventy years old, and although his skin was already dark, it was covered with patches of white spots of various sizes. But a pair of eyes are like eagles, they don't move for a long time, and as long as they move, they move and move, which is extremely penetrating. Obviously, the three people who entered the tavern were undoubtedly foreign people at first glance.

After the three people came in, they looked around at the diners in the tavern, and the old man's eyes suddenly stopped, staring directly at the men who had been the bodyguards in front of him.

At this time, those people also discovered each other, and the atmosphere suddenly froze, and even the people in the room stopped talking in time and looked at each other with their eyes.

The three exotic people, as if they were unaware of the changes around them, walked to the tavern with a "thump" sound, extremely heavy steps, and stopped, staring at the bodyguards, especially the table headed by the one before.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lan smiled slightly and said, "These people are dressed too strangely, and I have never seen such an ugly person." ”

Hua Manlou nodded on the other side and said, "Although I can't see it, as soon as these three people come in, they have a smell, slightly spicy and fishy, they should be from the south." ”

After all, Xie Guhong is from modern times, but he has seen and heard more than Hua Manlou, so as soon as the three exotic people came in, he could see it through his outfit, so he said: "These three are from Nepal." ”

"Nepal." Gongsun Lan repeated and said, "That's thousands of miles away, and if these three people can get here, they must have superior martial arts." ”

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "Although the breathing of these three people is heavy, they are different from ordinary martial arts masters, and their practice must be exotic side kung fu." ”

Xie Guhong said: "It shouldn't be bad, but it's not appropriate to say it's a side door." ”

"Oh?" Hua Manlou said: "Brother Xie knows? ”

Xie Guhong shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the two of you have heard of the weapon spectrum two hundred years ago?" ”

Without waiting for Hua Manlou to speak, Gongsun Lan said on the side: "Naturally, I have heard that there were countless martial arts masters at that time, and martial arts were extremely prosperous, and so many people in the martial arts were respected by the characters in the weapon spectrum. ”

Xie Guhong said: "Yes, in the past, the number one master in the world, the old man of Tianji, missed the best opportunity to defeat the second-ranked Shangguan Jinhong, and from then on, Shangguan Jinhong's dragon and phoenix double rings will faintly surpass his Tianji stick." ”

Hua Manlou said: "I've heard a little about this matter, but I don't know what it is." ”

Xie Guhong's fingers twisted lightly, and the cup also turned, and said: "Then Shangguan Jinhong, before he died, he once saw a master from a foreign land, this person is a person from the Western Buddha Kingdom, and the entourage he carries is heavy in each breath, but his martial arts are extraordinary, and it must be caused by the cultivation of a special exercise." ”

Just as she said this, she only heard a "bump", and the rough man before suddenly slapped the case and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, it's you, who came with you all the way, what is your intention." ”

The old monk in the middle didn't speak, but the white-hatted mustache on his right side opened his mouth first, and said, "Since you know that we have been following, why don't you stop?" ”

The rough man snorted and said, "Stop, who do you think you are?" ”

It was still the white hat and mustache, and said, "Just because that thing is ours." ”

The big brother of the dart bureau sneered twice when he heard the words, and said: "In the business of the dart bureau, there has been a rule since ancient times, we are only responsible for the bodyguards, and the goods are delivered in good condition, as for the final ownership of things, it doesn't matter." ”

What he said, the Chinese in the tavern all know, for example, I give you a thing, let you help me give it to him, then you just need to hand it over to him, and on the way someone else said, this thing is your own, towards you, you can't just give things casually, because the person who gave you the thing was not another person, you are only responsible for the person who gave you the thing. The rules of the dart board since ancient times are the same, and the way things should be done is indeed how they should be, as for whose things belong to, it has nothing to do with the dart board, and then it will be your own problem.

The two sides insisted on their own words, and after a few words back and forth, the black and bright exotic people, seeing that they were arguing with each other, and that the group of people in the dart game had already stood up with their arms rolled up their sleeves, and couldn't help but get anxious, and turned their heads to ask the white hat mustache who was proficient in Chinese. As for the old man in the middle, he still stood still on the spot, but just looked at a brocade cloth package on the table.

The white-hatted bearded man had a fierce expression at this time, and when he saw his senior brother asking himself, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and said in his own Chinese: "These people are very arrogant, saying that even if this thing is really ours, they can't give it to us." ”

Hearing this, Na Hei Liang's face was much more gloomy, but his already black coal was similar, and others couldn't see it. At that moment, there was a sudden "click" of the palm, and the corner of the table was cut off. He was originally a foreigner, and he didn't understand the language, so when he was in a hurry, he couldn't speak, so he started to vent.

But he did this, the people in the dart bureau didn't do it, a man in his thirties at the next table, due to the angle relationship, couldn't see the specific actions of the other party's hands, but after all, he made a move, which would never be bad, so he picked up a bowl of hot noodle soup on the table, shook his hand and flew over.

However, although the black and bright are not lightly angry, his kung fu is very solid, and his ability to listen to the wind and argue is not low, and his body does not move, his right foot kicks out from behind, and he is kicking on the noodle bowl from the bottom up. With a "click", he kicked the sea bowl and flew upward, but the soup and water in it were directly drenched all over his head. Even if he was excellent at kung fu, he was so hot that he screamed again and again.

At this moment, the old man in the foreign land, who had not spoken at all, suddenly snorted coldly, and the voice was extremely dull, as if the voice did not come from his throat, but from his belly, and the old man, looking at the man in his thirties and thirties, suddenly flicked the sleeves of his wide robe out.

There seemed to be a gust of wind in the tavern, and the man only felt that he was too strong to resist, so he shook his body and sat back in his place again. And the sea bowl in the sky also fell right and shot down towards his top door. (To be continued.) )