"Wen Ren, you are a disciple, you dare to go to the 'Drunken Immortal Tower', believe it or not, I killed you on the spot!" The person who spoke was none other than Murong Hai, the eldest young master of the Murong Mansion, with a murderous aura on his sword eyebrows, releasing a powerful aura all over his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow!"

Shizi slowly retreated, shook his head to sober up his wine, he stared at Murong Hai in front of him, his expression changed, "Who should I be, it turned out that a relative came, here, you can come, can you still miss this Shizi?"

In front of him, the young masters of the two families were making a fuss, and Qi Niang also stepped forward and said with a friendly smile: "Two sons and brothers, what are you making trouble with, any VIP in the 'Drunken Immortal Building' will accept it, and you know each other, why fight each other?"

Murong Hai's heroic face was very calm, he was embarrassed by his eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent, his own sister was ruined by this gentleman, every time he saw Murong Wan's sad state, he had an urge to kill, if it weren't for the fact that the two families were equal in power and had a good relationship with each other, otherwise he would really make a strong move and crush the other party!

Shizi narrowed his eyes slightly, the thoughts in his mind were like a tide, and he thought of the purpose of this young master Hai coming here, this Murong Hai is a young man, only twenty years old, and his cultivation is considered to be the best in his age, he is also good at drinking Du Kang wine when he marries friends, and occasionally sees the touching Aya Sha'er, and has the idea of pursuing, and from time to time he will come to the restaurant to listen to the pipa song.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't think the family is ugly, don't be embarrassed here, there will naturally be a solution to the matter between our two families. Shizi took a deep breath, his flushed face gradually returned to a pale ruddy state, and he felt that the two yin and yang breaths in his body were flowing again.

Murong Hai was furious, he stared at the strange face of the person, heard the threatening words, became angry, and immediately suppressed his voice and shouted: "I tell you, if I don't sacrifice your blood, I will not be a man!"

How could this hatred, which had not been long ago, be extinguished in a few words at this time?

Crash!

A group of people around the stands were shocked by the fierce words of the two, and they were talking a lot, discussing what happened to the two eldest young masters?

The daughter of the Murong family was humiliated, this kind of thing naturally couldn't spread, Murong Hai heard everyone talking, he frowned, and then said: "Waste who can't cultivate martial arts, if you can condense the aura, shout at me again, now you are not qualified to challenge me!"

Shizi didn't say much, his expression was still indifferent, he knew that the strength of this young master of the sea was remarkable, and he was angry, with his own skills, he could only hit the stone with an egg, and simply ignored it!

"Wow!"

Hearing this, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, walked towards the stands with heavy steps, staring at Ayasha'er who stopped plucking the strings, he smiled fully, "Sha'er, long time no see!"

"Why did you scold Hai Gongzi, is there something wrong?" The beautiful and moving Aya Sha'er was as pure as water, whispering softly in her ears, like a spring breeze, the prince slowly leaned forward, and a refreshing fragrance of flowers came to her face.

Aya Sha'er naturally recognized this Wenren Shizi who often came to talk to her, she knew that this Shizi was not a bad person, and he was kind-hearted, but the sad thing was that the Shizi in front of him could not cultivate martial arts, and he was sympathetic to her, which was a pity.

"It's okay, chatting, it's just a disagreement, little beauty, I heard that you are leaving the restaurant in the near future, do you really plan to abandon the prince and leave me alone?"

"You...... You kid!"

Murong Hai didn't pay attention to it anymore, and he didn't want to fight, firstly, he stopped messing around in Qi Niang's face, and secondly, he was afraid that if he said something that should not be said, it would reach the ears of others, which would be bad for the Hai family!

But as soon as he sat on the wine chair, he caught a glimpse of Wen Ren and Aya Sha'er playing and talking, his face suddenly turned dark, his clenched fist clicked, and the next moment, with a bang, he drew his long sword and galloped out!

"Whoosh!"

Like a wind, with a bang, Murong Hai instantly appeared on the stands, he suppressed his throat and said in a deep voice, "Smell embarrassed, what do you want to do?"

"Boom!"

The figure that flashed back was shocked, he didn't expect Murong Hai to attack mercilessly, he was terrified, and hurriedly retreated, "I still want to ask you, what do you want to do?"

As soon as his voice fell, he thought about it and raised the corners of his mouth again, with a strong smile, eighty percent of this Murong Hai was unhappy when he saw himself and Ayahua Kui's eyebrows, otherwise how could he be so prominent?

"Whew!"

Murong Hai was very angry, his own sister had just been humiliated by Wen Ren's embarrassed well-dressed beast, and now he was blaspheming the Aya Oiran he admired here, two emotions came to his heart, he gasped for breath, stabbed and stabbed, and the white long sword worn on his waist burst out of the air with a sword aura of Xiao Killing!

"What are you doing here?" Ayasha'er looked frightened, and she retreated, she witnessed the two people in front of her fighting for me, and she was puzzled at the moment, this is the "Drunken Immortal Building", and there is no room for troublemakers!

"Bell!"

The white long sword with a red and cyan sword qi burned like fire, and Murong Hai did not hesitate to raise his sword and slash away, wanting to blast the "heinous" Wenren Shizi with one blow!

The sword shadow flickered, and there was a blasting sound in the air, ding ding dong, and suddenly, a dazzling iron fan with a peony pattern was born, and the bell blocked the long sword for the prince!

"Hiss!"

Shizi Wen Ren was embarrassed, even though his expression was very calm, but in his heart, it was trembling and sweating, if it wasn't for Qi Niang's move, I'm afraid he would really be hit, Fang Cai's soaring murderous power is not small, he has never even seen the other party's shadow, the long sword has touched his throat!

"Bang!"

The peony flower iron fan shook the east, the long sword sword qi was shattered, the two figures retreated, although Qi Niang standing on the stands was charming, but at this moment her face was as cold as frost, "Hai Gongzi, if you want to fight martial arts, you can also get a bright place on Qingcheng Street, this is the 'Drunken Immortal Building', you don't want to use martial arts." ”

As soon as he saw that the people from the "Drunken Immortal Building" took action to relieve the siege, Murong Hai, who stopped his figure, took a long breath at the moment, glared at Wen Ren viciously, and turned around and said: "Qi Niang, this Wen Ren is embarrassed, and he has a little personal grudge against him, just now I saw that he frowned at Miss Aya, and I was angry that he swept away Yaxing to make a move!"

"Say whatever you want...... Shizi wiped the sweat from his forehead when he heard the embarrassment, shrugged his shoulders, and slowly walked in front of Ayaka, staring at the face of the peerless beauty, his eyebrows fluttered, and his vivid expression revealed a strong concern, "Sha'er, it's okay, did you hurt you just now?"

"......" Aya Sha'er glanced over, her face was a little crimson, this guy really knows how to worship blindly, she is also very speechless.

"Hmph, you are so cowardly, I see how you martial arts to perfunctory everyone, and in a few days, the Hai family will come to the house to question, and then I will see that you still have the leisure to drink!" Murong Hai, who gritted his teeth, violently withdrew his sword, trembling all over, and the other party's intimate behavior was like an elder's sword about to touch his throat, and he was helpless at the moment he snorted viciously and coldly, turned around and left angrily!