readx;?“ My time is limited, so don't let me lose my patience. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yang Tian saw that people were silent, so he said threateningly.

The two monks glanced at each other, and the uninjured monk said coldly: "Yangtian, if we tell the calendar, you will be in trouble!"

"How?"

"The old man told you the truth, we are people with status. If our identity is revealed, by that time, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not be able to escape the capital. Let this day's events be put to rest as if nothing had happened. ”

"That's it, haha, are you idiots to me? Say, who are you two people?"

Yang Tian's hand was originally on the table, but after saying this, he picked up a wine glass, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, the two monks were facing a great enemy, and the atmosphere of the great battle was about to break out.

Suddenly, with a "bang", someone stepped up the stairs.

Then, with the sound of "bang" going upstairs step by step, someone walked up.

Fang Xiaowu was surprised and surprised, thinking to himself who this person was, he would come up at this juncture, didn't he know the situation upstairs?

I saw that the man who came up was a male monk, with a purple coat and a long beard, a clear appearance, and a slightly tall figure.

At first glance, this person is not very old, but he is in his fifties, but if you really look closely, there is a feeling that you can't be sure of his age, whether it can be said that he is only in his fifties, or that he has been in his fifties for hundreds of years.

When the two monks saw the man in purple, their faces couldn't help but change, but they didn't salute the man in purple as if they had some kind of concern.

The man in purple swept his gaze slightly, then waved his hand and said, "Cheng Hui, Ma Xuan, let's go, there's nothing for you here." ”

Hearing this, the two monks named Cheng Hui and Ma Xuan both bowed and walked downstairs.

Yang Tian could have made a move, but he didn't move, but after watching the two of them go downstairs, he asked the man in purple, "You are their leader, right?"

The man in purple bowed slightly, looked deeply at Yangtian, and then looked at the man in the corner and looked carefully.

Suddenly, the man in purple showed a sudden look on his face and asked, "Is the surname Xia here?"

"My surname is Xia. ”

"Is there a celestial character in the name of the honorable driver?"

"I do have a celestial character in my name. ”

"It turns out that Zunjia is a famous Broken Sword Martial Saint, and he is disrespectful. ”

Broken Sword Martial Saint?

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself: "Since you are a Martial Saint, how can you have such a great ability?" Wait, I seem to have heard of this nickname somewhere. Broken Sword Martial Saint, Broken Sword Martial Saint, ah, I think about it, Broken Sword Martial Saint has no summer, a white list master on the black and white list!"

Fang Xiaowu finally remembered who the Broken Sword Martial Saint was, and couldn't help but be amazed.

When he was in the Flying Feather Sect, he heard the Flying Feather Boy talk about the Broken Sword Martial Saint Xia Wu.

The Flying Feather Boy once said that although Xia Wu is not very old and his qualifications are not high, he is a rare genius.

Geniuses are more valuable than gods, immortals, geniuses, ghosts, monsters, and talents, because wizards are unique, unique, and cannot be copied.

Although there are such and such gods, immortals, geniuses, ghosts, monsters, and talents in Unai, it is rare to be called a genius.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I don't know your surname?"

Although Xia Wu didn't know the man in purple, he could see that the strength of the other party was so high that it had reached the point of "not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder", if the other party was his enemy, then the other party would be his big rival.

"Don't be expensive, your surname should be. ”

The man in purple smiled and said, "It's really a blessing to meet Brother Xia here, Ying Mou is really lucky to have three lives, please forgive Ying Mou for asking a lot, is this person a friend of Brother Xia?"

Since he dared to call Xia Wu "Brother Xia", it shows that he is indeed very old and has great ability. Otherwise, if he calls Xia Wu "Brother Xia" for no reason, then he is really looking for death.

"It's not. Summer looked at the sunny sky hopelessly, shook his head, and said.

"Since it's not, it's easy to do. The man in purple turned his head to look at Yang Tian and said with a smile: "Little Brother Yang, this is not the place to talk, let's go talk elsewhere, what?"

Yang Tian frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in purple said, "Ying Bantang." ”

"Ying Bantang?"

"Yes. ”

"Ying Bantang, I don't know you, if you have anything to say, just say it here. ”

"Little Brother Yang, what Ying wants to tell you is not trivial, and you can't let outsiders know, there are many people here......"

"In that case, don't say it. ”

"Little Brother Yin, since you have the ability to kill the hall master of the Beidou family, don't you have the ability to go with Ying?"

"Haha, you don't need to provoke me, I won't fall for you. Yang Tian looked like he wouldn't leave here even if he was killed.

Seeing this scene, Ying Bantang frowned lightly and said, "Little Brother Yin, since you don't go with Ying, then Ying will ask you here, is your master's surname Yang?"

"How do you know?" Yang Tian's face changed slightly.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Do you know my master?"

"Not only do I know your master, but I have also been friends with him. Where is your master now?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"You don't have to ask about that, just tell me where he is. ”

"Why should I tell you?"

"Because I am a friend of your master. ”

"Friends?"

Yang Tian smiled and said, "My master said that he doesn't have any friends at all, even if you want to pretend to be his friend, you have to pretend to be some. ”

Hearing this, Ying Bantang's face immediately sank: "Yangtian, even if your master sees the old man, he won't joke with the old man casually, the old man thinks that you are his disciple, don't meet you first, you ......"

Suddenly, I heard a voice coming in from outside the restaurant: "Ying Bantang, didn't the old man say you, don't you feel shameless when you pretend to be a friend of someone's master?"

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but look out when he heard this.

Only then did I find that there was no half of a figure outside, empty, and there was no sound at all, and I don't know where the voice came from.

Ying Bantang said lightly: "The old man thought it was someone, but it turned out to be you, and I heard it." ”

"Ying Bantang, since you heard who the old man is, do you still think that you can leave safely this time?"

"Wen Renyu, we fought once more than a hundred years ago, you don't think you can help but get an old man, right?"

"The old man knows that one person can't help you, so when the old man came over this time, he also found a helper. ”

"Helper?

As soon as the words fell, he heard a shrill voice and sneered: "Ying Bantang, guess who the old man is, if you can guess it, the old man will reward you with a piece of candy to eat." ”