The middle-aged man was stabbed twice, but he was actually holding back the fire in his belly, and when he saw that those people dared to come back, he snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you want to make a big deal today!"

The person at the head, who was a mustache, sneered: "It's not that we want to make things bigger, but you, the nosy person who has eaten enough and hurt me, what do you say about this matter?"

"What do you want to do?" the middle-aged man stood up.

"Simple, I'm a person, I've always been an adult, and if you hurt my people, it's good to lose money. ”

The middle-aged man sneered, "What am I here to do when you are here, it turns out that I want money, okay, I don't have that much on me, you go with me to get it." ”

"Yes. The mustache at the head thought that the middle-aged man was afraid of him.

But in Li Xiuyan's view, things are far from being that simple.

The middle-aged man asked the mustache and his group to wait outside the restaurant, he was a frequent customer of the restaurant, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the shopkeeper.

The mustache didn't make trouble here first, so he took someone out first, but left a person behind, staring at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the miscellaneous pieces that were staring, picked up the wine bowl, and said to Li Xiuyan: "Little brother, it's really a pleasure for Guan to have a drink with you today." It's a pity that someone is stirring up the situation, let's stop here today, we will meet again. ”

Li Xiuyan knew what the middle-aged man wanted to do, and was about to speak, but the middle-aged man signaled him not to get involved. Then he called the man, settled the account, and followed the mustache and the group.

The girl who got up because of her at this time happened to come out of the restaurant at this time.

Li Xiuyan thought that she had discovered it with her conscience, but she only glanced at Li Xiuyan and walked in the opposite direction of the middle-aged man.

Li Xiuyan smiled helplessly, because he was worried that the middle-aged man would suffer, after all, there were many people on the other side, so he followed.

In order to avoid being discovered by the mustachioed person, Li Xiuyan deliberately distanced himself.

Soon, Li Xiuyan found that they were walking in the direction of the city gate.

It seems that his guess is correct, the middle-aged man really wants to take the mustache and his group out of the city. As long as you go outside the city, you can't liberate the martial spirit, and naturally there is no such thing.

Due to the invasion of the soul beasts of the Extreme North into the Heavenly Realm, the city gate had been closed long before dark.

However, for a warrior, the city wall tens of meters high is nothing at all.

"Where the hell are you taking us?"

The mustache seemed to sense that something was wrong, stopped and asked Guan Lie, the middle-aged man.

Guan Lie sneered and said, "My residence is outside the city, and the money is in my home, if you want it, you naturally have to go out of the city with me to get it." ”

"Boss, I'm afraid there is fraud. ”

A person next to the mustache, after listening to Guan Lie's words, immediately leaned into the mustache's ear and reminded.

The mustache nodded quietly, and then said to Guan Lie: "That's it, you go and get it alone, we are waiting for you here." ”

Guan Lie smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I won't return?" 520

The mustache also smiled, but he smiled very reluctantly, "What are you afraid of, unless you don't want to come to the city in the future." ”

Guan Lie saw that the mustache was timid and didn't dare to go out of the city with him, so he stepped forward and came to the mustache, "With your guts, how can you be the boss of the family? Let me compensate your brother's medical expenses, but you don't dare to go with me to get it, what does it mean for you to be the boss?"

The mustache is not a fool, and he knows that Guan Lie is deliberately provoking him.

The more Guan Lie is like this, the more bottomless the mustache's heart is, because the mustache doesn't know what kind of realm Guan Lie is, if he provokes someone who can't be provoked, he is afraid that his vote will be folded in.

"What, do you really think we're afraid of you!" The person behind the mustache didn't say a word, but shot directly and fought with Guan Lie.

The mustache did not give an order immediately, but thought for a moment, and then waved his hand and asked everyone to go along.

No matter what Guan Lie's realm is, at least in the city, he doesn't dare to liberate the martial soul easily, so it's better to take advantage of the moment and beat him hard, it is best to cripple him, and then pull him out of the city, so that even if his realm is very high, he can handle it on his side.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good tiger is difficult to fight a group of wolves, Guan Lie faced the siege of more than a dozen people, and in the end, he only had the power to hold his head to block, after all, the battle between fists and feet, and the duel between martial spirits, are very different.

As their boss, the mustache did not participate, but remained vigilant on the sidelines alone, in order to avoid Guan Lie being beaten in a hurry, ignoring the rules of the city, and liberating the martial spirit.

As long as he dares to liberate the martial spirit, the City Lord's Mansion will immediately be aware, but he only needs to ensure that he will not be killed by Guan Lie, and the rest of the matter will naturally be handled by the City Lord's Mansion, and at that time, Guan Lie's rest of his life is estimated to be over.

Unless he has the ability to escape the pursuit of the City Lord's Mansion.

Guan Lie, because one person's combat ability is limited, is not their opponent, and while parrying, he tries to flee out of the city.

But the mustachioed man blocked his retreat early on.

The mustache didn't dare to guarantee how long Guan Lie could hold out without liberating the martial spirit, and he was always on guard against Guan Lie.

On the other hand, Guan Lie is really enduring, even if he is beaten by more than a dozen people, he has no intention of liberating the martial soul in the city.

The reason why Li Xiuyan came over was to avoid or prevent such a thing from happening.

So at the same time that Guan Lie was beaten, he also quietly touched it, stood behind the mustache unconsciously, and pulled out the sword on the mustache's waist, and put the blade across the mustache's neck.

"If you don't want him to die, stop me!" Li Xiuyan snorted coldly.

When the mustache's subordinates heard the sound and turned around, they saw that the mustache was actually being held with a sword, and they all looked panicked, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Guan Lie was beaten like a pig's head, and he didn't know how many knives he had been cut all over his body, all of which were blood, but fortunately, the effect of the healing pill he had taken before had not passed, and the external injuries he received were gradually repaired under the continuous force of the medicine.

So his actual situation is much better than it seems.

"Tell your people to stop, or I'll bleed you some. Li Xiuyan saw that there were still many people who did not stop, and directly cut a cut on the neck of the mustache.

Due to the shallow wound, it did not hurt the artery, and only a little blood came out.

But even this scared the mustache half to death, almost with a crying voice, and shouted at his men to stop.

In the end, it was their boss, and after an order, the people who were still attacking Guan Lie finally stopped.

Guan Lie finally got a little respite.